Ling Yifan crushed the jade slip that the demon venerable gave him between the crisis of life and death, and at the moment when Wu Peng's attack was imminent, the mysterious energy released from the jade slip instantly wrapped his body.

That is, at the moment when the energy wrapped his body, the opponent's attack fell on his chest with a bang, and a force that tore through the sky was transmitted to his body through the energy that wrapped him.

At this moment, Ling Yifan only felt a tyrannical force, as if it was about to shatter his internal organs, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, a soul power attacked his mind like a storm, Ling Yifan only felt that his soul was like a candle in the wind under the attack of the other party, if it weren't for the existence of that mysterious orb, it would have been destroyed by the other party's soul storm bombardment.

But even so, there were still some soul attacks that entered Ling Yifan's soul, at this moment, Ling Yifan felt a roar in his mind, his face was suddenly pale and bloodless, but in the next moment, he lost consciousness.

After fending off some of the opponent's attacks, the mysterious power released in the jade slip instantly took Ling Yifan out of the Sacred Realm space and teleported to other places very far away from the Holy Sect.

If it weren't for the jade slip given by the demon venerable, Ling Yifan would never have been so lucky to escape this catastrophe, if the other party's movements were slower, or Ling Yifan's movements were faster to crush the jade slips, so that the energy in the jade slips was completely released, Ling Yifan would not have been injured so badly.

Shortly after Ling Yifan's figure disappeared into the Holy Domain, in a remote mountain field, an old man who looked to be about seventy years old was on an ebony cane, followed by a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.

The girl carried a basket on her back and was dressed in coarse cloth clothes, but she also vaguely outlined her delicate figure. The delicate face is eye-catching, the hair is coiled high, revealing a fair neck, and the roundness of the chest has begun to take shape.

The girl supported the old man and walked slowly between the mountains and fields, only to hear the girl's crisp voice sound, "Grandpa." It's getting late, it's time for us to go back!"

I saw that the old man shook his head and said: "Look for it again, there is still a medicinal herb, and after collecting enough, I can prepare you with a pair of spiritual liquid, which is good for your body!"

The girl sighed lightly and said, "Isn't it just that you can't cultivate the truth, what's the big deal, I live well with my grandfather, what can I do if I cultivate the truth!"

The old man shook his head helplessly: "Silly girl." Grandpa can't be with you for a lifetime, and when grandpa is gone, you have to be able to take care of yourself. You don't have to be very powerful, even if you have a subtle cultivation in this small county, you have the strength to take care of and protect yourself!"

The girl pouted, and said a little sadly: "Grandpa, your body is tough, you will be fine..." Even immortal cultivators can't last forever.

The old man comforted the girl: "Silly girl, life is a hundred years." Birth, old age, sickness and death are natural in heaven, what is there to be sad about!"

When it comes to birth, old age, sickness and death, the girl's love is obviously a little low, and she doesn't squeak anymore, and the grandfather and grandson look forward for a distance. Didn't find the last herb needed.

Just as the two of them were about to go down the mountain, the girl's eyes were sharp, and she suddenly noticed a figure lying faintly in the grass not far away, and pulled the old man and said in a lost voice: "Grandpa, there seems to be a person lying there!" One side pointed into the grass not far away.

The old man looked fixedly, and sure enough, there was a figure lying there, and then he said, "Xiaoling, help me over and have a look." ”

Although the girl was a little timid, she still helped the old man to walk into the grass, and after a while, the two came to the grass, and saw an ordinary-looking young man lying on his back in the grass, his chest was red with blood, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

When the girl saw the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but say, "Grandpa, is this guy dead?"

The old man put down his crutches, felt the young man's pulse, sniffed again, and finally touched his heart. Shen groaned: "It seems that he is not dead yet, but he is already angry, and I don't know if he can come back to life!" However, since we have encountered him, we can't say anything about letting him be violent in the wilderness, so if you carry it back first, maybe you can save it!"

The girl agreed, put the basket aside, and with the help of the old man, she struggled to carry the young man whose life and death were unknown, and then the old man lifted the basket on the ground.

The two stumbled all the way down the mountain, and after almost an hour, the two of them rushed to the foot of the mountain with big heads. It's also thanks to this girl that she always climbs the mountain on weekdays, and with the help of the old man, she has also practiced a little exercise, and she has the appearance of refining qi at the second and third levels, and she still has some strength, otherwise it would be impossible to carry this young man down the mountain.

The girl took a breath, and with great difficulty carried the young man to a hut not far away, when it was already dark, and she could not see miles away, and the old man followed the girl with a cane.

This thatched hut happened to be built in an open lot not far from the foot of the mountain, a small courtyard in front of the thatched hut, not far from the door is a vegetable garden enclosed by a wooden fence, about a mile away from this thatched hut, scattered more than a dozen of the same courtyard, about twenty or thirty people.

The villagers who live here have given this place a beautiful name - Ruixue Village, hoping that one day it can bring good luck to the people here like the snow falling in the New Year.

The girl carried the young man to the hut with difficulty, pushed open the courtyard door, and moved to the hut step by step, the old man helped the girl push the door open, and the girl struggled to get the young man into the room.

After putting the young man on the bed with great effort, the girl panted and complained while wiping the sweat from her face: "I'm tired to death, don't die this guy, otherwise I will suffer this crime in vain!"

The old man smiled helplessly on the side, and instructed the girl: "Don't complain, go and get a basin of water, wipe him, and this clothes should be changed!"

The girl said yes and walked out, and after a short time she walked in with a basin of water and put the basin on the ground, and the girl suddenly said, "Grandpa, we don't seem to have the right clothes for him to change!"

The old man pondered for a moment, "Let's make do with my clothes and change them for him, and then change them back when his clothes are cleaned!"

The grandfather and grandson cleaned up the young man, and after working for almost half an hour, the girl moved her somewhat stiff body, looked at the young man lying on her bed, and muttered: "This guy is lying on my bed, where will I sleep!"

The old man smiled and said, "You sleep in my room, and I will sleep here with him today, so I can watch anything else!"

The girl said helplessly: "Really, I didn't pick the herbs, but I picked up a trouble and came back, or I'll watch here, grandpa, how can you stand the toss when you're old, or you go back to rest!"

The old man showed a kind smile and said lovingly: "I know that my Xiaoling cares about grandpa the most, then I'm welcome, don't stay up too late!"

The girl grimaced at the old man, and when she saw the old man enter another room, she muttered dissatisfiedly: "Really, just leave!"

Immediately, he turned to look at the young man lying on the bed, although he was not very handsome, but it was pleasing to the eye, and the girl couldn't help but comment in her heart.

The young man who had changed into coarse cloth clothes seemed to be more in tune with the hut, and the girl said to herself while looking at it: "It turns out that the white clothes feel awkward, a little dusty and cold, as if they are not like us at all, or this is more pleasing to the eye." I don't know how this guy ended up in the mountains?"

The girl was unconsciously stunned, and after a long time she came back to her senses from the chaos of thoughts, and no longer paying attention to the unconscious young man on the bed, the girl took out a small yellow booklet.

It reads the words "Qi Cultivation Technique", but this small "Qi Cultivation Technique" has cost the grandfather and grandson a lot of money, and this "Qi Refining Technique" is still incomplete, and there is no cultivation method of the last three orders.

The girl doesn't know what her qualifications are, but she has been practicing every day according to the above method for almost a year, and according to the above description, it should be the second order of qi training to the third order now.

The girl glanced at the booklet that she didn't know how many times she had read, then put it away preciously, closed her eyes slightly, and began to cultivate according to the method she had already familiarized. (To be continued......)