"The green mountains are still the same, where is the hero of ambition now!"

"When I was a young man, I set my ambitions and wanted to break through these mountains and rivers!"

"How come the world is so sad. The young man has passed away and is so sad. I can only remember the past with wine and remember the past..."

The melodious tune echoed in a wilderness in Tianlong City. Among the grass and on the path, one old and one young, carrying a medicine basket, the old man's body was slightly hunched, his eyes full of vicissitudes of life. The singing voices from his mouth were a bit helpless and sad.

The young man was a girl of fourteen or five years old, with a ponytail, and her simple face seemed to have a little ignorance, but when she heard the old man's singing, she also had a bit of sadness in her eyes.

"Grandpa, why are you here again?"

The girl's voice was crisp and clean, without any impurities. Although it was not touching, it was very pleasant.

"Xiaoya, do you miss your brother?"

The old man looked at the girl with vicissitudes of life, his eyes full of doting, but when he spoke, he could not hide the sadness in his eyes.

"Grandpa, can you stop talking?"

The girl had a little anger in her clean eyes. She glanced at her head and tears were spinning in her eyes again.

"Xiaoya, grandpa won't say it anymore... I won't say it anymore."

The old man touched the girl's head and sighed. The figure of the young man with a flying spirit and loyalty and honest look seemed to echo in his mind again, but now, he can only recall the past.

The breeze blew by, the old and the young were silent, carrying a large and small medicine basket, and it seemed that they were all recalling memories.

Walking through the grass and crossing the path, the two of them came to the lake.

"Grandpa, so many dead people."

The girl saw the corpse lying on the ground beside the lake, and a strange color flashed in her eyes and said in a low voice.

The old man also frowned, then shook his head.

"There is one person there." The girl saw a figure floating in the lake, without any rest.

"Xiaoya, let's go."

The old man held the girl's hand, as if he didn't want the girl to see these dead images.

But although the girl was pulled by the old man, she seemed reluctant to look away, and her clean eyes kept staring at the figure in the lake.

"Grandpa, wait a moment." The girl shouted, but the old man still pulled the girl: "Xiaoya, let's go."

"Wait for a moment, grandpa, he looks like his brother."

The girl still refused to leave, her eyes kept staring at the figure in the lake.

When he heard the girl's words, the old man also looked at the figure in the lake. He was a young man with clean lines on his face, clear edges and very beautiful, and he was indeed one or two minutes similar to his grandson.

The same age and the same clean face, I just don’t know if his smile can be as clean and sunny as his grandson.

The old man's hand was loosened, and the girl moved slightly, and she stepped directly into the lake. She lightly tapped the lake water with her toes and stepped on her steep waves. This required at least the cultivation level of the Lingwu realm.

Soon, the girl came to the figure in the lake, lifted the young man's body, then walked on the waves again, and returned to the lakeside.

"Grandpa, he's still alive."

The girl put Qing Youth down gently, and saw that the young man's body was covered with blood. His clean face seemed to be soaked in water for a long time, and it was a bit pale and slight.

The old man glanced at the young man and nodded: "I'm indeed breathing a sigh of relief."

"Then grandpa, please save him."

The girl looked at the old man with clean eyes, with a bit of expectation.

The old man's eyes flashed, as if he was a little hesitant, and shook his head slightly and said, "Xiaoya, after your brother left, grandpa swears that he will never save people in this life except you."

"Grandpa, that's anger. You are a pharmacist, you are the most kind person who saves life and helps the wounded. How can you not save him? Also, haven't you noticed that he really looks like his brother?"

The girl said anxiously, with a bit of earnestness in her voice.

"Xiaoya, but he is not your brother after all." The old man smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"I don't care, you must save him." The girl said softly, as if she was cheating, leaving the old man speechless for a moment. After his grandson left, in this world, he was only one granddaughter who was with him, and he was his only relative.

"Only once!"

The old man raised a finger at the girl.

A smile immediately appeared on the girl's face, and she nodded heavily: "Thank you, grandpa."

The old man shook his head, squatted down slightly, and put his finger on the young man's wrist.

But in just a moment, the old man trembled all over, his hands suddenly retracted, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?"

The girl said in confusion when she saw the old man's movements.

"Xiaoya, no, we can't save this person." The old man looked at the girl, his eyes were a little sharp and his eyes were firm.

"Why?" the girl was puzzled.

"If you can't save it, you can't save it. Xiaoya, let's go."

The old man pulled the girl's young man and wanted to leave. The girl was puzzled and kept staring at the lying young man.

"Ahem!"

A cough came from the young man's mouth, and blood donation mixed with lake water flowed out of the young man's mouth, which shocked the girl.

"No, Grandpa, he is still alive. If we don't save him, he will die."

The girl broke free from the old man's hand and refused to leave.

"Xiaoya, this person is really unsuccessful." The old man advised.

"What can't be saved? Grandpa, your medical skills are so powerful and proficient in hundreds of herbs. There is no injury you can't cure. I know you vowed not to save people from now on because you couldn't save your brother. But now he is like his brother, and he is about to die. You can save him, so why don't you?"

The girl seemed a little angry and shouted at the old man, causing the old man to tremble all over and stared at the girl in a daze.

After a moment of silence, the old man sighed, but he could not resist the girl after all. He put the medicine basket down and handed it to the girl, then squatted down and took out a small box from his body.

When the box opened, it was filled with golden needles and golden needles.

The human limbs, bones, bones and flesh can be connected. Through the technique of pricking acupoints, the human qi can be opened, blood circulation and unblocked meridians, and all blockages can be broken.

After taking off the young man's clothes, a ball of flame appeared in the old man's hand, lingering on the golden needle. The flames and golden needle slowly pierced at the young man's skin, making a hissing sound.

The old man calmed down his mind and concentrated all his energy on the young man, and put ninety-ninety-one needles in a row, making the young man's body full of golden needles.

The girl saw this scene and looked shocked in her eyes. His grandfather, nine needles and one life, means nine needles and one life can be sustained.

But at this moment, the old man gave 81 shots in a row, which shows that the young man's condition is extraordinary.

After the 9981 needle pierced into the young man's body, a ball of flame appeared in the old man's hands again, wandering on the golden needles, making the flames on the golden needles constantly pierce into the young man's skin, making the young man's whole body turn red, and the blocked blood meridians were gradually opened.

When the needle penetrated, a trace of black blood flowed out and was then evaporated by the flames.

At the same time, there is a stream of water vapor on the young man, constantly emerging and evaporating. These water vapors are lake water entering the young man's body, not spit out of his mouth, but steamed out.

When the girl saw the young man's pale face gradually became a little rosy, her heart relaxed a little. Nine needles prolonged her life, ninety-nine eighty-one needles were enough to prolong her life. This young man could not be saved.

The young man's body became redder and red, as if he was about to burn, and his whole body was filled with a light of fire.

"Ahem!"

The coughing sound came out again, as if there was a bit of life, making the girl's smile brighter and brighter.

"stand up."

The old man's palm trembled, and all eighty-one golden needles jumped out of the young man's body. The old man burned all the flames, then put them back into his wooden box and put them away.

"Grandpa, why haven't he woken up yet?"

The girl asked the old man, "Nine needles have prolonged their lives, eighty-one needles have been put into use, and the young man should be awake."

"I don't want him to wake up yet."

The old man said, then raised the young man's body, carried it on his back, and said to the girl: "Xiaoya, you have to carry the medicine basket you have grasped together. Let's go back, his injuries are not that simple."

"good."
Chapter completed!