The group's favorite junior sister returns to save the whole family of resentful villains

Senior Sister Hao and her junior sister laid several mortals flat on the ground, but found that two of them were breathing weakly and were about to die.

"Do you have any healing elixirs?" The junior sister felt in her mustard seed bag and found that the elixirs she brought with her were all used up.

Senior Sister Hao said bitterly, "We used them all up in the last village. We only have some ordinary pills left, which can't save the dying people."

In the Dharma Ending Age, miraculous medicines are harder to find than before, and elixirs are becoming increasingly rare.

They, the outer disciples of Qianji Sect, can usually only receive five Soul Gathering Pills a month.

For this rescue mission, Qianji Sect gave each disciple three healing elixirs, specifically to treat those seriously injured and dying mortals. The rest were just ordinary pills made from ordinary herbs.

"Immortal, Immortal, how is my old Yu?"

A woman limped over holding a sleeping girl in her arms. When she saw her husband lying motionless on the ground, her heart sank.

As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes fixed on the young man lying next to her husband, her legs went weak, and she fell to her knees.

"My son!"

The woman couldn't believe it. She held the little girl in one hand and covered her mouth with the other, tears falling down her face. "My child! Didn't you make an appointment with Zhuzi and the others to go play in the mountains today? How could you be here..."

The woman originally thought that her son had gone to the mountains to play.

The terrain here is flat, so even if an earthquake occurs, nothing will happen as long as the children are alert.

A few years ago, when her son was only seven or eight years old, he also encountered an earthworm in the mountains, but he was safe in the end.

But she didn't expect that her son was right in front of her, motionless, with no movement in his chest.

Senior Sister Hao did not expect that the two dying people were the woman's husband and son, and she could not help but sigh.

She said, "They were trapped in the cellar. They seemed to be sorting out the debris, and when the earth dragon turned over, they had no time to escape."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the woman suddenly howling, "It's me...! It was me who was nagging me about the mess in the cellar and urged my husband, Yu, to clean it up quickly."

Her husband was also a hardworking man, and he went there obediently that day.

The son originally planned to go to the mountains to play with his friends, but after listening to his mother, he stayed and helped his father tidy up the cellar.

Unfortunately, the earth dragon turned over and the exit of the cellar was sealed.

The thousand-year-old tree broke and fell to the ground, making it impossible for rescue to arrive.

Trapped in the poorly ventilated cellar for such a long time, the father and son were already injured and couldn't hold out.

"Immortal, please save my husband and son!"

The woman held the little girl in her arms, knelt down and crawled to Senior Sister Hao and her junior sister, grabbed Senior Sister Hao's clothes, and begged: "I am willing to exchange my life for the lives of my husband and son! Wuwu... How can I live like this? How can I live like this! If they die, I will never be able to forgive myself in this life!"

Senior Sister Hao couldn't bear to answer as she had no elixir left.

Presumably, other rescue teams were in the same predicament as them.

Elixirs are hard to come by and once used up they are gone.

I can only watch people die.

"This elder sister..."

Senior Sister Hao was about to say something when she felt someone passing by.

She was stunned and looked up, and saw that the senior who had helped them earlier came to the two seriously injured mortals as if he had heard the noise here.

"It's really a serious injury."

When Senior Sister Hao heard the senior talking to himself, she gave a wry smile and was about to speak when she suddenly saw a porcelain bottle appear in the senior's hand and a pill poured out.

Two or three meters away, Senior Sister Hao also smelled a faint fragrance.

Her brain, which was confused due to excessive consumption of spiritual energy, suddenly became alert when she smelled the fragrance of the medicine.

Senior Sister Hao blurted out: "Fourth-grade elixir?!"

She didn't know much about elixirs and didn't know what the elixir was called, but the aura it gave was clearly that of a mid-level elixir.

Elixirs are divided into low, medium and high levels. Elixirs of grade one to three are low level, grades three to six are medium level, grades seven to nine are high level, and above that are the legendary divine level.

Qianji Sect sent out a rescue team, but only gave each member three second-grade healing pills.

The body of a mortal is not as good as that of a cultivator. A high-grade healing elixir may only heal the wounds of a cultivator, but it can have the miraculous effect of bringing a mortal back to life.

A second-grade elixir is a life-saving thing for cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, and is naturally enough to revive a dying mortal.

I didn’t expect that this unknown senior would give me a fourth-grade elixir!

Senior Sister Hao has been in Qianji Sect for many years, but she has only seen mid-level elixirs a few times and has never had the chance to touch them.

"Good eyesight."

Ji Qingzhou heard Senior Sister Hao's voice and used clear water to dissolve the elixir and answered her: "It is a fourth-grade life-extending elixir."

The life-extending pill, as its name suggests, can extend a person's life.

The fourth-grade life-extending pill can even heal seriously injured high-level foundation-building cultivators.

Only one percent of the medicine is needed to cure a mortal.

Ji Qingzhou fed the dying father and son the elixir water diluted a hundred times.

As soon as they drank the life-extending elixir water, the father and son, whose faces were originally pale, had their lips visibly regained color and their chests began to rise and fall.

"Survived!"

Senior Sister Hao's younger sister was still young. Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but exclaimed. She looked at Ji Qingzhou as if she was looking at a savior, "Senior! You...you are so amazing!"

If it were her, the fourth-grade elixir could be a family heirloom!

If you really encounter a mortal who is seriously injured and dying, you may not be willing to take it out.

"Easy to do."

Ji Qingzhou stood up and threw the bottle of elixir to Senior Sister Hao, then took out a white jade porcelain bottle and threw it over.

Senior Sister Hao opened the second porcelain bottle and found that it contained more than ten soul-replenishing pills!

And they are not the common first or second grade goods on the market, but all of them are fourth grade spiritual tonic pills!

A fourth-grade spiritual pill, if sold on the market, would cost at least one hundred lower-grade spirit stones!

What's more, these spiritual tonic pills are of excellent quality and their prices can be raised.

This bottle alone is worth at least nearly two thousand low-grade spirit stones!

Outer disciples like them can only receive fifty low-grade spirit stones a month.

Senior Sister Hao had to go without food and drink for three years to save up this bottle of elixir, but Ji Qingzhou just gave it to her.

Her hands holding the bottle were shaking: "Senior, these..."

Ji Qingzhou said calmly: "Take it."

Senior Sister Hao wanted to return the Soul-Boosting Pill to her, "No! Senior, this, this is too precious! No merit, no reward, we can't..."

"Take it."

Ji Qingzhou took a step back and dodged Senior Sister Hao's hand. She said, "If we meet other rescue teams on the way, we can give them some."

Looking at the pale lips of Senior Sister Hao and her junior sister, it was obvious that they had over-used their spiritual power.

Even for a monk, doing this would overdraw his own life.

The two men were willing to sacrifice themselves for the rescue.

Ji Qingzhou said in a gentle voice: "You two, thank you for your hard work."

"senior……"

Senior Sister Hao felt a lump in her throat.

She was born a mortal, and when she was a child she had great admiration and respect for the fairies flying in the sky.

Children naturally think that immortal cultivators are the gods in storybooks who can turn stones into gold, are compassionate, and save people from suffering.

But after entering the world of immortal cultivation and embarking on the path of cultivation, Senior Sister Hao discovered that there was not much difference between immortal cultivators and ordinary people.

There are too many intrigues and selfishness.

The Qianji Sect is relatively good, as they are in the information business and have many interactions with the mortals under their rule, and the relationship between the two sides is good.

Mortals are willing to serve the Qianji Sect who protects them. If a mortal encounters a disaster, the Qianji Sect will also organize people to rescue him.

Such behavior made Senior Sister Hao feel that immortal cultivators were a little different from ordinary people.

However, these are still far from the immortals in the storybooks that she admired as a child.

Suddenly, Senior Sister Hao remembered these past events.

After decades of practice, the immortal cultivators who were once out of her reach gradually became no different from ordinary people in her eyes.

When she grew up, she couldn't help but laugh at herself in her heart, thinking that she was too naive when she was a child and had too many unnecessary fantasies about the world.

But now, looking at the young man with gentle features in front of her, Senior Sister Hao thought -

It turns out that immortals really exist.