The yellow-skinned Immortal was seriously injured. His lute bone had been pierced, and all the bones in his limbs had been broken. All the qi and blood in his body had been drained, and he looked like he was doomed.
However, when he heard his grandson's sad and painful cries, he still opened his eyes with great difficulty despite his intense fatigue.
"Little guy…why are you crying? Great-grandfather is fine."
" You're talking nonsense. You're about to die, and you still say that you're fine. Sob…" The little weasel's face was filled with tears.
"Silly child, great-grandfather is the strongest monster in the old forest. How could he die? Great-grandfather is going to ascend to the heavens and become an immortal. You should be happy, understand?”The yellow-skinned Immortal's voice was extremely weak, but he still maintained a smile and pride.
She could not lose face in front of her grandson.
"Wuuu…"
But the more he said this, the more the little weasel cried.
The yellow-skinned Immortal couldn't help but feel a lump in his throat and almost burst into tears.
Didn't he want to live?
How could he bear to leave the little fellow alone in this world?
But there was nothing he could do. He felt that he was at the end of his rope. After being careful for 500 years, he still could not escape death.
"Taoist priest…"
The yellow-skinned Adept looked pleadingly at the nonchalant Jiang Chen.
"Speak."
Jiang Chen wasn't in the mood to pay attention to him.
The yellow-skinned Immortal wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end, he begged,"Can you help me take care of the little guy for three years? When it grows up, can you let it leave?”
Jiang Chen turned his head and frowned at him."Then what are you doing?"
"Uh…"
The yellow-skinned Immortal was stunned by this question.
Taoist priest…
Can't you tell that I'm going to die?
The yellow-skinned Immortal was a little embarrassed. He said with his last breath,"I…I'm going to die."
"Who said you're going to die?" Jiang Chen chuckled.”
The yellow-skinned Immortal pointed at his own body and said weakly,"I…am dead."
"What a joke."
"With your injuries, a seventh grade pill in your stomach will heal you in a few seconds," Jiang Chen said disdainfully.”
Grade-7…Grade-7 medicinal pill?
Big Brother, do you know what a level seven medicinal pill is?
The Purple Qi Spirit Pill I gave you last time was only a fourth-grade pill. That's enough to be called a rare treasure pill!
Tier 7 medicinal pills could be described as rarely seen in the world.
In the entire cultivation world, only a few large sects had such a foundation.
The number of alchemists who could refine it in this world could be counted on one hand!
" A seventh grade pill is extremely rare. It's not something that an alchemist like me can refine…"
The yellow-skinned Adept says with a bitter smile.
He thought that the Taoist priest thought that as an alchemist, he should have such a pill.
However, the Taoist priest was overthinking.
"Take it." At this moment, Jiang Chen suddenly threw a round pill at him impatiently.
His movements were extremely casual, as if he was throwing a stone that could be seen anywhere.
"Hurry up and eat. When you've recovered, bring the baby back.”
The yellow-skinned Immortal was stunned for a moment. He raised his hand with difficulty and picked up the pill. When he took a look, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. Then, he cried out in fear in his dying illness," F * ck, a seventh-grade spirit pill?!"
This curse was full of energy.
The group of demons watching the battle not far away were shocked.
The little weasel became even more flustered. Hugging the yellow-skinned Immortal, he said anxiously,""Great-grandfather, is this…is this your last breath?”
It had heard from its companions in the old forest that when humans and demons were about to die, they would return to normal for a moment.
Now that its great-grandfather was suddenly full of energy, it could not help but guess that its great-grandfather was leaving.
However, at this moment, the yellow-skinned Spiritual Master did not have the mood to pay attention to it. Looking at the medicinal pill in his hand, his entire body trembled with excitement, as if he was twitching.
"Heavens!"
"Heavens!"
"Daoist Priest, you actually have a seventh-grade spirit pill. This pill is so precious that Daoist Priest is actually willing to give it to me?”
The yellow-skinned Immortal felt like he was dreaming.
As an Alchemist, he knew better than anyone how precious a seventh grade medicinal pill was!
"How can I…"
The yellow-skinned Immortal suddenly recalled the Thunder Palm that the Taoist priest had used that day and was even more certain that this Taoist priest was probably a Dao Child from Mao Mountain!
This pill might have been given to him by the sect master of Mao Mountain to save his life.
Thinking of this, the yellow-skinned immortal's palm couldn't help but feel a little hot. He said reluctantly and firmly,"No, this pill is too precious. It's a life-saving item. Taoist priest, please take it back.”
"Keep it."
"I can't."
"I told you to keep it."
"This is too precious. If your master finds out, he will vent his anger on me!”
"Firstly, I don't have a master. Secondly, this isn't precious.”
"Are you kidding me? Tier 7 medicinal pills are rare in the world, one is enough…"
His voice stopped abruptly.
The yellow-skinned Adept gaped at the handful of seventh grade pills that Jiang Chen had impatiently pulled out.
At this moment, the world became quiet.
The yellow-skinned Immortal's three views.
It also exploded…
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