A story of a peasant girl from a poor family

Death is not terrible. Immortal cultivators are fighting for life in death, and they will even compete with the sky for a little life in the later stage.

Lin Wenxuan can face death calmly, but he still has regrets. He can't watch Lin Luo continue to grow, and he also regrets that he can't find his father.

In a daze, Lin Wenxuan felt as if he had a hallucination, as if he heard his sister calling.

Either way, to be able to hear my sister's voice before dying is enough in this life, even if it is a hallucination.

It's a pity, if it weren't for the retrograde meridians, even a trace of spiritual power wouldn't be able to flow, he would have to explode himself, and die with them both!

However, the expected pain did not come, Lin Wenxuan heard the sound of weapons colliding, and then opened his eyes, he saw Lin Luo.

Lin Luo's eyes were scarlet, her mental power was running to the extreme, and her back was full of solidified spikes.

The white feather sword collided with Hu Ling'er's sword, and sparks burst out. The spikes behind Lin Luo also kept attacking Hu Ling'er and Lin Xiangyao. They couldn't even utter a word of begging for mercy, and they all used them to avoid attacks.

Neither of them was Lin Luo's opponent, let alone Lin Luo's desperate style of play.

"Brother Wenxuan, hurry up, I'll heal your injuries." Lin Zimo followed up with red eyes, "With such a serious injury, why don't you know how to use the teleportation jade to leave?"

"I, teleportation, Yu." Lin Wenxuan said.

In fact, he didn't lose the teleportation jade, but he gave the teleportation jade to Pang Sihai.

Pang Sihai was robbed of the teleportation jade, so Lin Wenxuan gave his own teleportation jade to Pang Sihai. At that time, Pang Sihai was injured, and he asked Pang Sihai to go back to heal quickly.

Lin Wenxuan was half-embraced by Lin Zimo and sat aside. Lin Zimo immediately sat down and healed Lin Wenxuan with spiritual power.

Unexpectedly, the moment the spiritual power was introduced into Lin Wenxuan's body, Lin Wenxuan spat out another mouthful of blood.

Lin Zimo was also stunned. He knew that he had less spiritual power, but he didn't expect that Lin Wenxuan would vomit blood even if he was healed. Obviously, the injury was aggravated.

"Give him the healing elixir first, and then use the spiritual power." Miao Yan said, "It's best to have a small repayment elixir, as his vitality begins to dissipate."

Lin Wenxuan's injury was too serious, and now he must be controlled to heal the injury in his body, and his condition looked very dangerous, almost dying.

When Lin Luo was fighting Hu Ling'er and Lin Xiangyao, she also heard the wonderful words, so she waved her left hand.

"Catch it, Xiao Huan Dan."

Miao Yan reached out to catch it, quite surprised.

Xiao Huan Dan belongs to the fourth-grade elixir, and it is more difficult to refine than the fifth-grade elixir, and the quantity is extremely rare.

It was a surprise that Lin Luo still had Xiao Huan Dan in his hand.

Of course she didn't know that this was Maoqiu obtained from the brocade box returned by the Lin family to the Dongfang family, and it came from the alchemist of the Dongfang family.

Miao Yan squatted down, opened Lin Wenxuan's mouth, and fed Xiao Huandan into Lin Wenxuan's mouth.

Next, it's time to heal.

Lin Zimo took a deep breath, ready to continue healing Lin Wenxuan.

"I'll do it." Shen Bingxin said suddenly.

Lin Zimo was taken aback for a moment, then supported Lin Wenxuan and stood up by himself.

With her legs crossed, Shen Bingxin sat directly behind Lin Wenxuan regardless of the mess around her, and used her spiritual power to heal Lin Wenxuan's injuries.

With Xiao Huan Dan and Shen Bingxin's spiritual power dispelling the medicinal effect of Xiao Huan Dan, Lin Wenxuan finally stopped vomiting blood.

Lin Luo had already suppressed the two of them and imprisoned them with mental power, preventing them from escaping from this place.

She will not let go of Hu Linger and Lin Xiangyao, but now Lin Wenxuan is the most important thing.

When Lin Luo came to Lin Wenxuan's side, she bit her lip, tears accumulated in her eyes.

She could tell Lin Wenxuan's condition at a glance, it was almost the same as before she was dying, even her breathing was much lighter, almost unable to hear his breathing.

Fortunately, after Xiao Huan Dan and Shen Bingxin healed him, Lin Wenxuan's aura gradually changed.

Among the people present, only Miao Yan, Chen Xin and Shen Bingxin were suitable for healing Lin Wenxuan.

But Miaoyan's exercises are not suitable, after all, she comes from the Hehuan Sect, and Lin Wenxuan's serious injury may be unbearable.

And Chen Xin might not be suitable either, he came from an important place of Buddhism, and his exercises are even more different.

Therefore, Shen Bingxin was the only one who healed her wounds in the end.

Shen Bingxin probably knew this reason, so she volunteered to heal Lin Wenxuan.

At this time, Lin Wenxuan's wound was no longer bleeding, but his face was still pale, and his breathing gradually became steady.

Even Shen Bingxin, whose cultivation base was considered high among several people, had an ugly face after half an hour passed. After all, Lin Wenxuan's meridians were retrograde and damaged. She needed to straighten her meridians little by little, and then use her spirit Moisturize.

After a long time, Shen Bingxin withdrew her hand and stood up.

The moment she stood up, Miao Yan supported her in time, otherwise she would have fallen straight down.

"Senior Sister Shen, thank you, you should take good care of your body."

Lin Luo thanked Shen Bingxin with tears in her eyes. This method of healing was extremely exhausting, and it also affected Shen Bingxin. Her spiritual power was almost exhausted, and she could not practice for at least three months.

However, if there were pills to replenish, it would not take that long.

"It's nothing, small things, you are my friend, he is your brother, they are all friends, it doesn't matter if I save him." Shen Bingxin said with a smile, "As for my body, it doesn't matter, eat two The elixir will do, and it won't take long to recover."

Lin Zimo hurried to Shen Bing, and took out more than a dozen bottles of pills with a shy smile on his face.

"Senior Sister Shen, mine doesn't have any good things either. You can take any of these pills that suit you."

Shen Bingxin's expression was quite complicated. She never thought that the young boy who followed them would be so rich?

These dozens of bottles of pills, if you scan them casually to see their names, they are also worth thousands of spirit stones.

Did he just take it all out in one go?

Shen Bingxin coughed lightly, took a bottle of elixir in Lin Zimo's hand, poured out one, and returned the remaining elixir to Lin Zimo.

"One is enough, you keep these pills by yourself, don't take them out casually, your wealth will not be exposed." Shen Bingxin reminded.

Lin Zimo nodded, "I see, Senior Sister."

Lin Wenxuan was still in a coma, but his life was no longer in danger. Lin Luo asked Lin Zimo to support him, stood up and looked at the two imprisoned people, holding the white feather sword in his hand.

Both Hu Linger and Lin Xiangyao were frightened, their bodies trembling, but unable to move.

Xuan Guangjing reflected this scene to the elders, and the elders fell silent. They could see everything clearly, but they didn't know what to say when they saw it.