Chapter 2747 Help

The premise of helping people is that she has the ability to help and the ability to bear the consequences. Since she has all the conditions, why should she watch it without helping?

The way of immortality, the way of the strong, is not about being cold-blooded and ruthless, and what is cultivating is not standing on the sidelines, but when necessary, strength can solve everything. This is the foundation of her cultivation, and it is also her original intention to become stronger.

It's okay to say she is nosy, or she's just causing trouble, she doesn't care or pay attention to what others say, she only knows that when she wants to do it and has the ability to do it, Then follow your heart.

The old man who heard his words coughed twice after being stunned. He clenched his fist against the corner of his mouth and wiped away the blood that overflowed. He didn't say anything else, just said, "Thank you, little friend."

His voice was weak and weak, his face was as pale as paper, and the whole person felt like a candle in the wind, as if it would go out at will.

"I thought you came down, but I didn't expect it to come down like this." She stepped forward, squatted beside him, and reached out to check his pulse: "With your character and understanding, you shouldn't end up like this. ."

Hearing this, the old man just smiled weakly, as if he didn't even have the strength to speak, and his eyelids gradually closed.

"Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor!"

"Hahahahaha! The immortal is finally dead! Hahahahaha!" Half of the monks over there laughed and felt that the old man couldn't stand it anymore.

"You, you shut up!" The middle-aged man who supported the old man turned back and shouted angrily.

"This old man will die, and the family will change. What's the use of guarding him? It's better to abandon the darkness and turn to the light now. When the fourth master comes to the throne, the benefits of you will be indispensable."

"Kill them and avenge the ancestors!" The middle-aged man who was holding the old man drank, put the old man down, and rushed towards those people with his sword in hand. The others also joined the battle when they saw this. A team of people killed each other like this.

Feng Jiu glanced at it and ignored it. She is not interested in this kind of family infighting, but the old man spent a lot of time with her anyway, and it was really unbearable to see him die like this.

So, she took out an elixir from the space and stuffed the elixir into the mouth of the comatose old man, and the spiritual energy in her palm surged to help the medicinal effect of the elixir come into play.

He Shu, who was on the side, was slightly surprised when he saw that medicine pill... He glanced at Feng Jiu, but he didn't expect that he would even give such a precious medicine pill to the old man. The most incredible thing for him was that it was only half a column of incense. In time, the breath of the dying old man gradually calmed down, and he slowly opened his eyes in a coma.

"Little friend?" The old man was startled, looked at Feng Jiu, and felt that his body seemed a little different.

"My life is saved, but after I go back, I guess it will take some time to cultivate and adjust." Feng Jiu said, clapping her hands and standing up.

He Shu, who was next to him, saw the old man staring at Feng Jiu in a daze, and immediately said, "Just now, Young Master Jiu took a sixth-order medicinal pill for you to take. That is an absolute treasure-grade inner pill."

Hearing this, the old man looked at Feng Jiu in shock: "Little friend, you..."

"As soon as you know each other, I will help you. I can't help you with things like you." Feng Jiu gestured to the back and said.

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