In this process, the old man did not move, and he was also secretly pranayama.

The man in white behind him was hidden behind him, revealing only half of his white sleeves.

After Ding Cheng's exercise was recuperated, his mood slowly calmed down.

He didn't pay attention to the old man in front of him and the man in white behind him, but lowered his head and looked at Rong'er in his arms.

Rong'er's face was pale, very ugly, her eyes were slightly closed, and she looked very weak.

Ding Cheng took Rong'er's wrist, and felt that her pulse was beating very weakly, so faint that it was almost unrecognizable. It seems that Rong'er's injury is too serious, and at this time she is already angry, and her life is hanging by a thread.

Ding Cheng called out in a low voice: "Rong'er!"

Rong'er just lay quietly in Ding Cheng's arms, motionless, unable to break open her eyes, and unable to answer Ding Cheng.

Ding Cheng looked at Rong'er's pitiful face, his heart was like a knife, and sorrow came from it!

What is going on here? Is the fate of himself and Rong'er really so bad, and the blessings are very thin? Since the last time the Duan family suffered, the two have been separated for many years, and it is like a world apart. Now they have just reunited, but Rong'er has suffered this hardship!

Ding Cheng once saw the Yunying girl jump off the cliff and throw herself into the lake, martyrdom with death, which broke his heart, and the seven souls went to the three spirits. At that time, he couldn't get Cloud Shadow, and he was full of regret. Today, he didn't want to watch Rong'er die in front of him anymore.

Therefore, Ding Cheng put one hand against Rong'er's vest and desperately injected the internal force into Rong'er's body, wanting to use his internal force to help Rong'er continue her life.

But Rong'er's injuries were too serious, so instilling internal force in her didn't have much effect at all. Moreover, the meridians on her body are seriously damaged, and if there is too much internal force instilled, she will not be able to bear it, and it will cause her more damage.

Ding Cheng slowly withdrew the palm that was against Rong'er's vest, and two lines of tears rolled down his eyes.

At this time, the man in white behind the old man walked out, walked in front of Ding Cheng in a few steps, and said softly: "Young man, don't worry, let the old man take a look, how about it?"

Ding Cheng slowly raised his head, only to see the person in front of him, white clothes, white hair, white beard, thin face, but ruddy skin, full of red light, full of spirit, and faintly there is a kind of immortal aura.

Ding Cheng saw that the old man in white had a kind face and an extraordinary appearance, which was completely different from the old black man before, so he nodded.

In fact, he was already a master of the six gods at this time, and his heart was blank and at a loss.

The old man in white squatted down, stretched out his right hand, and gently put his index and middle fingers on Rong'er's wrists.

Ding Cheng saw that one of the old man's palms was very wide, and the five fingers were slender, like bamboo joints. It's just that the palms are relatively thin and there is not much meat.

As soon as the two fingers of the old man in white touched Rong'er's wrist, he was also shocked in his heart, he groaned for a while, stretched out his hand to the old man in black and said, "Bring it?"

The old man in black asked blankly, "What?"

The old man in white said, "The Zhongnan Immortal Grass in your arms!"

When the old man in black heard this, he was stunned, and said in surprise: "Give them the fairy grass? This grass only grows once in a hundred years, and it only blooms once in six years at a time." Such a precious thing was given to them like this?"

The old man in white suddenly raised his voice a few points, and said sternly: "Human life is at stake! At this time, you are still precious one of your flowers and plants." Don't you see that you beat people like this? Do you just ignore them? It's important to save people, hurry up and bring the fairy grass!"

When the old man in black saw that the old man in white was angry, he didn't dare to disobey, and reluctantly took out the big red flower from his arms and sent it to the man in white.

The old man in white aimed at Rong'er's jaw, and pointed at the void, and Rong'er's closed lips opened slightly involuntarily. Then the old man in white picked a petal and gently put it into Rong'er's mouth.

Then a magical scene happened. I saw that the red and bright petals melted in the mouth, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into juice and flowed into Rong'er's throat.

It's strange to say that not long after the entrance of this petal, Rong'er's pale face began to become ruddy. I started to breathe visibly and my heart was beating.

Ding Cheng checked Rong'er's pulse again, and found that Rong'er's pulse at this time had improved greatly compared to just now, although it was still weak, but it was no longer fateful.

Ding Cheng was overjoyed, it seemed that Rong'er's life had been saved! I couldn't imagine that this seemingly ordinary red flower had such a miraculous medicinal effect!

He looked at the white-clothed old man in front of him again, and found that he was simply getting more and more cute, and the more he looked at it, the more he had the aura of immortality, he must be the palace master of the Nanqing Palace, the predecessor of Xuanyuanzi.

Ding Cheng knelt down on one knee to the old man and said gratefully: "Thank you seniors for saving your life!

The old man in white helped Ding Cheng up and laughed, "Young man, you are mistaken. My name is Bai Yizi, and I am the eldest disciple of Xuanyuanzi. Then he pointed to the old man in black and said, "This is my junior brother, named Heiyizi." My junior brother has always been short-tempered, and he always likes to fight with people, and if he disagrees, he will fight hard. For this reason, my master and I have not reprimanded him, but if you look at him, he is so old that he still can't change this stinky temper, and today he has caused such a big disaster and hurt this girl! The old man is really guilty, and I apologize to you for my junior brother. ”

Although Ding Cheng was extremely angry with Hei Yizi in his heart, but the matter had come to this point, it was inconvenient to entangle with him anymore, and Bai Yizi used fairy grass to save Rong'er. Now he only hopes that Rong'er can get better as soon as possible!

Bai Yizi turned to Hei Yizi and said sternly: "Senior brother, don't you hurry up and apologize to the two of you!"

The black-clothed man hesitated for a while, his face changed uncertainly, and he was very ugly. But he couldn't help but listen to his brother's words. The black cloth had to grit his teeth, walked over, hugged his fists at Ding Cheng and Rong'er, and said bluntly: "It's me who shot too hard, I'm sorry!" After speaking, he turned around and strode away.

Bai Yizi called "junior brother", and the black clothes did not answer, and walked away without looking back.

Bai Yizi sighed helplessly and said, "My junior brother, I really can't do anything about him!"

Bai Yizi shook his head, then turned to look at Ding Cheng and asked, "Little brother, who are you, why did you come to our Nanqing Palace?"

Ding Cheng said: "The younger generation's name is Ding Cheng, and he is from Yunnan. Just because I listened to the words of Master Zhenghui of the Three Pagoda Temple, there was a land immortal living in the Nanqing Palace of Zhongnan Mountain, so I came to visit, and at the same time, I also asked the Xuanyuanzi seniors about an old thing a hundred years ago. ”

(End of chapter)