Ye Han looked at the corpse of the huge water monster below, and then he saw clearly that this guy was covered with gray-white scales, and his head was even bigger than the entire claw beast. His body was very slender, especially his tail, which was ten feet long... The head was extremely large, the eyes were very small, and there was a white lotus on his head... He really didn't know what kind of monster this monster was! But he was more concerned about Zhang Qingshan's situation. Zhang Qingshan's body became so shriveled, and it must have been caused by some forbidden spell. Ye Han flew down from the hole he smashed... He turned over Zhang Qingshan's body, and saw that Zhang Qingshan was unconscious, his breath was very weak, and his flesh and blood seemed to have been drained. Ye Han shook Zhang Qingshan anxiously and shouted: "Brother Zhang! Brother Zhang! Wake up!" No matter how Ye Han shook him, Zhang Qingshan did not react at all. Ye Han was confused. Brother Zhang Qingshan was a good old man, and he didn't seem to have any tricks. No one had ever been so good to him.
He always felt that people like Senior Brother Zhang Qingshan might not be able to stay in the world of immortal cultivation for long... But when Zhang Qingshan was about to die in front of him, Ye Han felt mixed emotions and was filled with grief. He had been lonely since he was a child and thought that he had experienced everything. He was much more mature than his peers. He didn't know why his parents were gone, but after losing Zhang Qingshan, he felt as if his heart was broken, as if he had lost his closest person. No! I want to save Senior Brother Zhang Qingshan! I must save him! ! Ye Han felt that he had no ability. He became an immortal cultivator, but he only knew one spell, the Vine Soul Technique, and this insignificant cultivation. What could he do to save Zhang Qingshan? That's right! The Purple Tripod! Ye Han thought about it and found that he only had the Purple Tripod, the only thing that could save Zhang Qingshan. He took out the Purple Tripod from his arms. The crystal clear purple jade of the Purple Tripod did not turn into stone. Seeing this, Ye Han's heart skipped a beat. How could this be possible? He clearly felt that the purple cauldron absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the pool. The amount absorbed was definitely many times more than the five top-grade Qi-refining pills that Fairy Qingfeng gave him. The purple cauldron absorbed so much spiritual energy from the spiritual spring, but there was no change at all? How could this be possible? Ye Han looked at the purple cauldron and Zhang Qingshan, his eyes full of despair. The purple cauldron couldn't save Senior Brother Zhang Qingshan. What could he do with his cultivation? He didn't have any healing pills on him...
Since he could remember, his parents had died a long time ago, so he didn't feel particularly touched about losing his parents! But he watched Zhang Qingshan's breath getting weaker and weaker in front of him. His eyes were red. He didn't want to cry. Since he was sensible, he had never shed tears! Not now, and not in the future. Ye Han looked at Zhang Qingshan on the ground: "Senior Brother Zhang! I'm sorry... I... can't save you!" At this time, Crack! The purple tripod in his hand suddenly made a cracking sound. Ye Han came back to his senses and looked at the purple tripod. He saw that the lid of the purple tripod opened automatically, and a refreshing aura of heaven and earth came out from it, which made people feel comfortable when they smelled it. A hope suddenly surged in Ye Han's heart. Since he got this purple tripod, he has never opened the lid of the tripod. He even suspected that this thing didn't have a lid at all, and it was a whole. Now the lid of the tripod was suddenly opened, and such a strong aura of heaven and earth aura came out? This really surprised Ye Han. Yes! This purple tripod absorbed so much heaven and earth aura, it is absolutely impossible for it to have no reaction at all. Ye Han immediately opened the lid of the tripod, and saw a purple pill-like thing the size of a fingernail in the purple tripod. The purple pill gave off a refreshing breath, which made him feel refreshed. He looked at the purple pill, and then at Zhang Qingshan, whose breath was getting weaker and weaker. He knew that this purple pill was brewed by absorbing so much spiritual energy from heaven and earth. It was definitely an extraordinary thing. If he took it to practice, his cultivation might reach an amazing level. But it was also possible that this purple pill was too terrifying and it was possible that he would die in an instant. However, could this thing save Zhang Qingshan? Brother Zhang Qingshan's flesh and blood seemed to be burned out. Could he really be saved without the purple pill? If he took the purple pill and couldn't save him. Wouldn't it be a waste? Ye Han was worried about gains and losses... If people don't work for themselves, they will be punished by heaven and earth. Although he had been in this world of immortal cultivation for a short time, he already knew that this world of immortal cultivation was full of killing and robbing treasures. Immortal cultivators did all kinds of evil to cultivate, and in order to compete for natural materials and treasures, they plotted and fought against each other, and killed each other endlessly.
This purple pill in front of him, absolutely! Absolutely! It could make his cultivation soar... Ye Han was torn between heaven and man, and couldn't make up his mind at all. Should he save people? Or use it yourself? He gritted his teeth, took out the purple pill, and wanted to take it. He really hoped that he could become a very powerful immortal cultivator, like the Fairy Qingfeng, flying in the sky and hiding in the ground, omnipotent. As long as he became strong, no one would dare to bully him. As long as he became strong, the Fifth Elder would not dare to do anything to him. As long as he became strong... Finally, Ye Han gritted his teeth and stuffed the purple pill in his hand directly into Zhang Qingshan's mouth... He closed his eyes and said to himself: "I am just a mortal!" When the purple pill was stuffed into Zhang Qingshan's mouth, Ye Han's heart suddenly became clear, as if an invisible shackle was opened. Yes, Ye Han has thought it through. He is just a mortal. Although he has a little cultivation, he is still a mortal. What immortal cultivator, what strong people are respected? It has nothing to do with him. Brother Zhang Qingshan fought desperately with the monster for him. This purple pill is indeed likely to make his cultivation soar, and he can even become a higher-level immortal cultivator. But it might also cost him his life, because he felt that his body could not withstand the aura of this purple pill... As for whether this purple pill could save Senior Brother Zhang Qingshan's life! Ye Han was not sure at all. Because he didn't even know what this purple pill was. Just give it to Senior Brother Zhang Qingshan! Maybe it would accelerate Zhang Qingshan's demise... Maybe it could really save Zhang Qingshan's life. Or maybe it could let Zhang Qingshan live a little longer... Ye Han felt mixed emotions, and observed Zhang Qingshan's changes nervously...