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Seventy-six, save

Deep in a vibrant forest, there is a rare small waterfall. Under the bright sunshine, the waterfall is like a white tulle dress fluttering in the gentle wind, which is beautiful. The water flows down continuously.

Beating the water, swoosh, swoosh, a wonderful movement came into being, and flowed to the unknown distance with the twinkling starlight notes.

At this time, a young woman aged 16 or 7 was washing her skin not far from the waterfall. White clouds passed by leisurely, the waterfall poured down, and the clear water flowed slowly. The woman was like a flower on the water that could be seen from a distance.

The pure and natural breath of the white lotus, which should not be played with, forms a beautiful picture with the surrounding environment.

The woman gently picked up a ray of water from the water with her jade hand and poured it on her right shoulder to wipe it. The next moment, the woman's right arm couldn't help but shrink inward, and she made a "si" sound in her mouth.

After cleaning it several times, a large piece of skin as white as snow was exposed on the right shoulder, but a bright red wound was left on the tender skin. It was really sad to see, but this was completely helpless.

Cover up the holy beauty shown by the woman.

After the woman cleaned the wound, she slightly turned her head to one side, put her black hair over her young shoulders, and prepared to scrub slowly. Suddenly, the woman seemed to see something, and stopped what she was doing.

Action. The woman decided to step forward and take a closer look at what it was. As she got closer and closer, the woman was surprised to find a person in the water.

Without any hesitation, the woman hurried over and took a closer look. It turned out that the waterweed growing on the edge of the stone had tied one of the boy's legs so that it was not washed away by the current. The woman immediately bent down and stretched out her hands.

He went to the place where the man's feet were tied, and used all his strength to break off a piece of waterweed. When the last piece of waterweed was broken, the boy's body began to rise along the current.

The woman quickly grabbed the other person's feet, and then slowly pulled her to her side. Then she picked her up and walked to the shore, placing her on a relatively flat ground. The woman closed her eyes and quickly opened them after a few seconds.

, revealing her eyes that glowed golden, it was obvious that this woman’s soul had awakened.

After just looking at it for a while, the woman frowned and her face became a little flustered: "What should I do? His soul is very weak and his life may be in danger at any time. The water in his body must be drained first, and then artificial

"Breathe", the woman was just about to take action.

An old voice suddenly sounded from not far away: "You'd better put on your clothes before we talk." The woman didn't feel any shame after hearing this, but when she was about to explain, her body was out of control and flew towards

He fell into a cave, and then the clothes on the riverside also flew into it.

At this time, a figure jumped down from the waterfall and landed gently next to the man, no, the boy. This was an old man with white hair, and there was still a strand of white hair on his chin.

The old man used magical power to lift the boy up. Then he gently touched the boy with his hand. After some exploration, the old man sighed deeply: "How can you be so seriously injured at such a young age?"

, are they being hunted by the enemy? Even the children are not spared."

The old man waved his right hand, and the young man opened his mouth. Then a section of water slowly flowed into the air. When most of the water was drawn out, the old man tried to slowly transport the magic energy to the young man's body. After a while,

, the woman put on a light green outfit and ran out of the cave in a hurry, heading towards the old man.

As soon as he arrived at the scene, the boy began to cough a few times, and then bright red blood began to spurt out of his mouth.

The girl took a step forward anxiously: "Grandpa!"

The old man raised his hand to indicate that he could not be disturbed. Then, while delivering magic power, the old man drained all the blood out of the young man's body.

After a long time, the old man flipped his right hand and used magic energy to lift a boulder not far away and put it beside him. Then he condensed a lightsaber with his right hand and struck the boulder with one sword. Then he struck hard at the boulder.

Push it, and a perfect flat surface comes out.

The old man gently placed the boy on the stone. At this time, the girl walked up to the old man and asked eagerly: "Grandpa, can he be saved?"

The old man sighed and said: "I have used magic power to save his internal organs as much as possible and restore his breathing, but his injuries are too serious. All the internal organs have been shattered and the muscles have appeared.

There was a large area of ​​necrosis, and the bones were shattered and cracked. It is a miracle that he can survive until now."

The woman still refused to give up: "Is there really no other way?"

The old man shook his head gently: "I have no choice."

The woman looked at the young man in front of her and continued to ask: "Isn't the Dragon Spirit Pill also good?"

"It's hard to say what Dragon Spirit Pill is. It should be able to play a certain role, but it may not be able to save him." Suddenly the old man realized that he had said the wrong thing and immediately looked at the girl, who happened to be looking at him: "Ahem

, I mean even if you take the Dragon Spirit Pill, you can’t save him.”

"Grandpa, I need your elixir." The girl looked at the old man seriously.

"Girl, are you serious? That's a fifth-grade elixir. You just give it to a stranger casually? You have to know that grandpa spent a lot of effort begging others to practice the elixir. You can't do this.

To your dear grandpa!"

The girl lowered her head and thought for a moment. The old man was not lying. This precious fifth-grade elixir was indeed hard-won.

"Although I don't know whether he is a good person or a bad person, I am determined to become an excellent pharmacist. Now that he is seriously injured and in danger, I cannot sit idly by and ignore him."

"This won't work either." The old man showed a refusal expression like a child.

It's too soft, so the woman can only use the hard one: "Grandpa, if you don't give me the elixir today, I will smash all your specimens when I get back."

"How dare you?" The old man immediately became a little anxious. Obviously it was something as important as his own life. But he soon showed aggrieved expression, as if he was about to burst into tears: "Oh, how could I have such a thing?"

The granddaughter of a prodigal family has bullied an old man like me."

Then the old man looked at the other person's eyes and said helplessly (this girl seems to be serious. If I don't hand it over, she will definitely do it when I get back). After thinking about it for a while, the old man had no choice but to compromise: "I can give it to you.

Dragon Spirit Pill, but this has to be counted as one shot, are you willing to accept it?"
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