"Sister, what are you doing!" The man on the side said in shock.
"Try it!" the woman said.
"You're fooling around!" the man said slightly annoyed.
The woman was unmoved, and instead deliberately forced her blood to flow toward her fingers.
It was obvious that the throat of the person lying on the ground was squirming slightly, and the woman's blood was flowing uncontrollably into the mouth of the person lying on the ground.
The woman was startled, but hesitated but did not stop her.
After nearly a stick of incense, the woman's forehead was covered with sweat, her lips were white, and her breath was obviously weakened.
When the man on the side saw this, he felt anxious and annoyed. Seeing that the woman was almost reaching her limit, the man quickly came to the woman's side and interrupted her.
"Fu'er!"
"That's enough!" the man said angrily.
The woman opened her mouth, but saw that the man was really angry, but she didn't say anything anymore. Then he looked at the person lying on the ground again.
It was also at this time that the man on the ground was suddenly covered in faint blood, and his originally weak aura gradually recovered, becoming stronger in just a few breaths.
"Fu'er, him! He's saved!" the woman said excitedly.
The man was also a little unbelievable. He had personally checked before and found that this man was almost hopeless. But now, after eating so much of his sister's blood, he was slowly recovering!
"It's evil!" the man said.
The two of them waited quietly until the blood on the lying man dissipated, and then the woman came to him again to check his condition.
"How is it?" Seeing the woman's delay in expressing her position, the man asked.
The woman shook her head slightly and said, "It's not much better, but there is a trace of spiritual power in his body."
Hearing this, the man looked a little disappointed.
"Fu'er, put him on your back. Let's go home and see if grandpa can do anything." The woman said.
The man opened his mouth, then glared at the woman and said, "I've finally convinced you, uh, no, I consider myself unlucky to have a sister like you!"
The woman pursed her lips and smiled and said, "You have a hard mouth but a soft heart. Okay, don't wait any longer and hurry up."
The man reluctantly grabbed the person lying on the ground and threw him on his back.
"Be gentle!" the woman said quickly.
The man glanced at the woman sideways and said: "Sister, you are so interested in the boy, you must have fallen in love with him, right? He has white hair, thin skin and tender flesh, and a pretty face, but he is quite pretty. "
When the woman heard this, she glared at the man fiercely and said, "Believe it or not, I'll sew your mouth shut with sky silk!"
The man rolled his eyes at the woman, then kicked his feet and soared into the sky.
Nearly an hour later, the two arrived at Yiling Mountain.
There were several huts on the top of the mountain, and the two siblings went straight to one of them.
"Grandpa, grandpa!" the woman called.
"What are you doing? What are you doing? You're yelling and disturbing people's dreams." An old man's voice came. The next moment, the door opened and an old man walked out.
After glancing at the brother and sister, the old man looked at the white-haired young man being carried by the young man.
"What's going on?" the old man asked.
"I picked her up. My sister insisted on saving her, but she couldn't resist, so she carried her back," the man said.
The old man glanced at the woman, showing an unhappy expression.
I saw the woman sticking out her tongue and said: "Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Grandpa, show him quickly. If you save him, God may record some merit for you and let you live longer." A few years." Hearing this, the old man glared at the woman and said angrily: "You just want me to die early."
"No way, grandpa, please don't talk nonsense. Xu'er still wants grandpa to live long, long live," the woman said.
"I've been angry with you all day long, but I'm still alive. I'll be thankful to God if I can live to be five hundred years old!" the old man said.
"What did grandpa say? How could Xu'er..."
Before the woman finished speaking, the old man suddenly grabbed the woman's wrist. After a brief inspection, he asked angrily: "What did you do?"
"Sister, she..."
"you shut up!"
As soon as the man opened his mouth, the woman glared at him and scolded him.
Seeing this, he once again showed an unhappy look and said: "From now on, you two will be grounded by me. You will not be allowed to step out of a hundred miles radius until your cultivation level reaches Dao Jie!"
"ah!"
The two siblings looked at each other at the same time, and showed resentment at the same time.
"Grandpa, it's so easy to break through the Dao Tribulation. We are only in the early stage of Zhenyuan. If we are imprisoned in the Dao Tribulation, we will not be suffocated to death. It will take dozens or even hundreds of years. Don't even think about it!" said the man.
"If you dare to impose conditions again, I will imprison you until you prove your god!" the old man said.
The man shut up immediately, while the woman muttered: "Can you shut me up!"
The old man glared at the woman again.
The woman smiled and then said: "Grandpa, it's better to take a look at this person quickly, he will die if you wait any longer."
"It's just right to die," the old man said.
But despite saying this, he had already taken the man from his back and laid him flat on the stone table. As the true energy surged, the old man checked his injuries.
After a moment, the old man frowned and said, "So heavy!"
"Can he be saved?" the woman asked carefully.
The old man hesitated for a moment and said: "If it had been anyone else, even the powerful Void God might have perished, but not this person!"
"How is it?" the woman asked quickly.
The old man glanced sideways at the woman and said, "Why are you so concerned about her?"
The woman curled her lips.
"If I'm not wrong, this person is not simple. Where did you pick him up?" the old man asked.
"Over there in the Raging Lion Forest, Fu'er and I happened to be passing by, so we brought it back with us," the woman said.
The old man immediately glared at the woman again and said, "You are brave enough to run there. From now on, you two will be grounded for one year!"
"ah!"
The two siblings looked at each other again.
"It's all your sister's fault for insisting on running there! Why did you say it yourself if I didn't tell you? Don't you have any brains?" the man muttered.
"Is it necessary to have sex?" the woman said sadly.
The man shut up immediately.
Too lazy to talk nonsense with her brother, the woman looked at the old man again and asked: "Grandpa, please be more clear, can this man be saved?"
The old man hesitated for a moment, then asked: "Where is his space ring?"
The woman rolled her eyes at the old man and said, "Grandpa, you taught us that we should not take advantage of others' danger."
The old man glared at the woman again and said: "This person is not simple. There must be high-level healing medicine in his space ring. Where is his space ring?"
"No." The man said, "When we picked him up, our hands were empty and there was no hair."
"No?"
The old man frowned slightly, then sighed.
"This kid is really miserable. Not only was he almost beaten to death, but his ring was also robbed." The man sighed.
"Grandpa, is there nothing you can do?" the woman asked again.
The old man shook his head and sighed softly: "He is too seriously injured, and there is nothing I can do without high-level elixirs."
When the woman heard this, she showed a hint of disappointment.
"Can't save it? What should I do? Throw it away?" the young man asked.
"Throw you away!" the woman said angrily.
The old man frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "Observe him for some time to see if he gets better."
The woman nodded and said, "I think so too."
"Fu'er, bring him to you." The old man said.
"My place?" The man was a little surprised and asked reluctantly.
"It's not you, it's grandpa and me. Hurry up, don't waste time," the woman said.
The man glared at the woman with some displeasure, then picked up the white-haired young man on the stone table and walked towards his wooden house.
For several days, the woman continued to treat the white-haired young man's injuries, using the elixir she picked to connect his muscles and veins and warm his five internal organs. What made him happy was that although the white-haired young man's injury had not improved much, his aura was gradually getting stronger.
There were several times when the woman wanted to give the white-haired young man some of her blood again, but he hesitated several times and did not do so.
"Sister, tell me, what if the person we rescued is not a good person?" the man asked.
The woman was stunned for a moment.
"This kid has white hair and eats human blood. He is a cultivator of the evil demon sect. If by chance he wakes up, instead of being grateful, he will repay kindness with hatred, then we will..." the man continued.
The woman frowned slightly. She had also considered this kind of thing. But everyone has been saved, and she doesn't want to give up. She just holds on to luck and prays in her heart that she must not save a heinous person.
"Even if he is not a decent person, we have saved his life, and he will not retaliate in the future. Don't think so much. Since we have met him, his life should not be cut off. Let's save him first." The woman. After pondering for a while, he said.
The man rolled his eyes at the woman and said, "You are too kind and don't know that people in the world are evil."
"You know, if you know, hurry up and find some healing elixirs." The woman said.
The man nodded reluctantly, and then moved towards the door.
Looking at the white-haired young man on the bed, the woman frowned slightly.
"I know you are definitely not a heinous person. Only those with strong emotions can have that kind of sad mood after experiencing extreme sadness. Evil people are all cold-blooded, and although your mood is angry, it is not cold. It also makes my heart hurt, and it resonates so strongly with me, I believe you are not a bad person!"
"Grandpa said that you should be a strong man. You were so seriously injured and you were able to recover slowly on your own. I think you must be very powerful. God King? Or the legendary God Lord?"
"Brother white-haired brother, please wake up quickly. Only when you wake up can your injuries be treated by yourself. Our cultivation base is too weak, and the elixir we picked will not have much effect on you. The injuries in your body are If it is too serious, if it is delayed for a long time, even if your cultivation level is very high, it will get worse and worse, and then there will really be no way to save it."
Sitting on the edge of the bed, the woman swayed her legs and spoke softly.
But when she said this, the woman sighed again.
Just as the woman was about to leave, she suddenly felt something in her heart. She looked at the white-haired young man on the bed and saw that he had opened his eyes at some point!
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