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Chapter 17 The life is as hard as the protagonist's instant rescue tool, Big Sister

"It's really useless. It's a praxis who is so useless..."

As the waiter complained, the drag figure was thrown away and flew out, hitting a stone tablet not far away, and rolling to the ground.

With a muffled sound, a burst of smoke and dust rolled up on the shriveled body.

The thin young man was thrown to a grave while breathing, looking like he was in short order. Then the strange figure dressed in a waiter turned around and left without looking at it.

Suddenly.

"Puff cough cough!"

The young man, who was as thin as skinny as a bone, suddenly covered his chest, like a heavy hammer falling on his chest, coughing out a mouthful of blood in his heart. The feeling of having important things taken away made his heart empty and a sense of emptiness came.

"...It's not bad, it seems that there is still some energy, so you can't waste it!"

At this time, the waiter dressed as a strange figure who couldn't see clearly saw his face and heard the sound. He looked back and pulled a dangerous curve into the corner of his mouth. His dry tongue, which was as chapped as tree bark, licked his lips and folded it back.

After all, if you press peanuts oil, who knows if there is still oil if it is not pressed until the end?

"Ahem, come... No, you will die, you will definitely die. I can't die. I haven't found my sister Wan'er, it's all because I didn't notice it before, and the monster took the opportunity to succeed!"

Dongfang Shuo now only has this idea in his mind, that is, he must not die. He has not found his sister Wan'er.

Dongfang Shuo, who was so thin that he had lost his appearance, tried hard to support his weak body. After waking up, he became like this. The spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted, otherwise he would not be so embarrassed with his strength.

However, things went against my wishes. Although I tried desperately to stand up and resist, my weak and indifferent body and two slammed legs could not stand up at all.

"The head is getting dizzy and I can't sleep. If I fall asleep, I will really not wake up!"

He breathed heavily and then he could only sit up halfway by leaning against the stone tablet behind him, but the waiter who had nowhere to hide his demonic spirit was close at hand, and his life was in danger.

He is unwilling to give up!

Dongfang Shuo's gaze became blurry, and he felt his energy and spirit being pulled away. The waiter's joking voice came from his ears, and a sense of despair arose.

"Don't resist. A mere foundation-building cultivator with exhausted spiritual power, even if he is in full swing, enters this Qingmu Town, and be obediently become our nourishment!"

The waiter made a standard villain speech, and his raised palms were covered with trees, and he was about to stab Dongfang Shuo's chest.

Puff!

It did not splash as blood as expected, the chest was opened and the belly was broken, and the air fell into tranquility again.

Just like destiny.

The protagonist is caught and survives the disaster. There will always be someone to save the scene, right?

Otherwise, why do people call them lucky people!

"Yeah...you..."

Yu Guang, who was in trouble, only saw a stunning sword light flashing away, and then the grim waiter in front of him cracked a gap from the middle of his eyebrows.

The waiter's cut-off body was divided into two halves and fell in different directions. It was not as bloody as the imagined scene, but more like a split tree stump falling straight down.

In the crack of the crack, Dongfang Shuo only saw the figure in white clothes and a very familiar figure in his memory.

"Big...sister sister..."

With a sound of telling the identity of the person, Dongfang Shuo tilted his head and fainted.

"Oh, it's such a worry-free junior brother!"

The ethereal voice gave people a cold feeling. Holding a sheathed sword, the person who came out to save the scene, the senior sister in the protagonist's mouth, and the contemporary senior sister of the Forget Immortal Sect, saved Dongfang Shuo's life immediately at a critical moment.

"Well, wait, why am I here?"

"Passing by......"

As the senior sister of the Forget Immortal Sect, the sect leader personally passed it on, even if he was left behind in the ancient state, he was a genius.

The cultivation level is in the late stage of the elixir, and half of the foot has entered perfection.

You should know that in the Nascent Soul realm, the ancient state where the contemporary sect leader of the Wangxian Sect is in the early stage of the Yuanying period, and the senior sister of the Wangxian Sect is about to form a perfect elixir and break the elixir to become a baby, which is enough to be seen.

Looking at the fantasy luck protagonist Dongfang Shuo is now in the middle stage of foundation building and is still in the initial stage of growth.

However, it is a person who only needs strategy in the late stage of the Forget Immortal Sect who suddenly appears here, which is too far-fetched to describe it as a coincidence.

A copy of the Golden Dan realm that the protagonist, like Qingmu Town, can solve the problem of a single species, which is no longer than the Jindan realm. It is like the senior sister of the Forget Immortal Sect. There is no possibility that she will appear.

The reason given by the senior sister is that you dare to believe it by "passing by"!?

At this time, I have to envy the protagonist of luck who always can save him when he encounters his life. No matter whether it is reasonable or not, he will always save his life.

Zuo Qiufeng expressed his envy of this kind of "hard life" with good luck and good fate.

"Just... why did I appear here? It was obvious that I was in seclusion not long ago and was practicing to make a perfect preparation for breaking through the Killing Pill. Forget it, I don't want to, it's important to save people first!"

The senior sister, who was emitting a cold breath, tapped the hilt of the sword twice with her fingertips, and thought habitually, but couldn't find the answer, put the sword in the sheath, and now it is not time to give her doubts.

"It's really miserable. The spiritual power in the body has been almost exhausted. If you come late for a moment, you will probably have life worries. Even so, if you don't rescue it quickly, even the foundation of your cultivation will be affected!"

The senior sister in simple white clothes squatted down, her cold face was covered with a thin gauze, which was a little flat. Her white palm pointed her finger at the middle of the junior brother's eyebrows, and cold spiritual power poured in to find out Dongfang Shuo's injuries.

After learning about the injuries of this junior brother, my brows couldn't help but frown on my cold face, and my indifferent gaze slowly moved down...

...There was found where the spiritual power was dispersed.

"Yaah!"

He exclaimed, as if he had met something Oli, his fair fingers hurriedly shrank back. If he could be reborn with his limbs, he would want to cut these two fingers.

Although her mood was a little delicate, even her calm temperament flashed with a look of pain on her face.

He raised his hand and took out a clean jade bottle from the storage ring, and a pill that emitted a faint fragrance of blood was lying quietly inside.

Blood Melting Pill.

Made with several rare elixirs that strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence, it has miraculous effects on laying a solid foundation and can quickly replenish the deficit spiritual energy.

"It's like I've prepared it for this junior brother..."

Even the senior sister not only complained in her heart.

It is worth mentioning.

This blood-melting pill is a primary pill, while the Tongmai Pill, which can help Lu Wan'er recover from his injuries, is an intermediate pill, and it is still the best one. Compared with the elixirs that Lu Wan'er carries, this Tongmai Pill is of poor quality...

As for the origin of this blood-melting pill, the leader of the Forget Immortal Sect went to seek a master alchemist who was famous in the ancient states. It was specially used to prepare for his disciples to break through the elixir and make a perfect preparation.

But it seems that the blood-thawing pill can't be saved at the moment.

"It's a bargain, but how do you want to explain to the master at that time? I can only try to break through forcibly! I just hope that I can break through successfully until the Kan Kan is perfect, and I will not let down the master's expectations!"

After the senior sister set up the flag, the hesitation on her face flashed. She wanted to refuse, but her body inexplicably took the initiative to control her spiritual power and took out the blood melting pill from the jade bottle and put it into Dongfang Shuo's mouth, and then used the spiritual power to help take it and refine it.

After a moment.

“Huh…Huh…”

After taking the Blood-Transforming Pill, Dongfang Shuo's breathing gradually stabilized, his complexion was rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, his shriveled body quickly enriched, and his consciousness slowly woke up.

According to the original script, it is probably because the rich woman Lu Wan'er took out more advanced pills.
Chapter completed!
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