It took nearly half an hour for ye Ziheng to trot to the entrance pit where they came in, carrying Yang Jiang on his back. But before he got there, he just went to the side. He saw a group of people standing there with flashlights and torches in their hands. Some of them were standing, others were sitting, all looking dejected.

"Brother ye, here!"

Ye Ziheng heard the familiar voice and turned his head to see. He quickly found the position of Murray and Zhang Hai in the crowd.

Then the two groups finally came together and sat in a small corner next to the crowd.

"Yang Jiang, are you hurt? Is it serious? "

Zhang Hai looked at Yang Jiang, who was sitting on the ground with a pale face. He couldn't help asking.

Yang Jiang squeezed out a smile and shook his head.

"It's OK. It's just that I broke my leg when I fell down. But with my accomplishments, I can recover in one or two days at most."

But Zhang Hai looked at Yang Jiang's pale face, but he was still worried. With a wave of his hand, he took out a pill from the storage ring and handed it to Yang Jiang.

"It's not a good thing, but it should help you recover from some injuries. Eat it."

Ye Ziheng looked at the pill. After a careful look, he found that Zhang Hai was holding a four level recovery pill. Ye Ziheng was a little surprised by this.

After all, Zhang Hai was only born in a small family. He didn't have much backing behind him. He had a little talent for cultivation. But even so, it was very difficult to get a five grade pill.

80% of the pills were given to him by the family to protect his life, but Zhang Hai was willing to give it to Yang Jiang. It seems that the relationship between them should be very good.

But when Yang Jiang saw the pill, he was stunned, and his eyes became red, but finally he shook his head and refused Zhang Hai's kindness.

Yang Jiang's family is similar to Zhang Hai's family. Naturally, he also understands the importance of this five grade pill for Zhang Hai. How can he accept it casually.

"No, you keep this pill. I can't take it."

Finish saying, the pill that Zhang Hai handed over pushed back.

After seeing this scene, Zhang Hai hesitated for a moment, as if he was not sure whether to give the pill to Yang Jiang. After all, although his family is rich in the secular world, he can only be regarded as an ordinary family in the martial arts world. It has exhausted nine cattle and two tigers to get him this five grade pill. Even if he doesn't think about himself, he should also think about his family.

But in the end, after a fierce ideological struggle, Zhang Hai still chose to pass the pill to Yang Jiang, and his face showed a firm expression.

"It's OK. It's just a pill. When you have strength, there will be some. It's important to recover the injury first."

Then he put the pill into Yang Jiang's hand.

Yang Jiang saw this scene, although also moved, but he still did not accept.

No way, for them, the five pills are too precious, really can not be easily wasted.

Seeing the two of them, ye Ziheng sighed, grabbed the five grade pills, and then put him in Zhang Hai's hand. Then he took out a five grade pill from the storage ring, hesitated for a while, and finally bit his teeth and fed him into the air of Yang Jiang.

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