Ren Zhiling came to watch the competition happily.

She did not expect to see such a scene.

The bright red blood at the corner of Fu Nansi's mouth stung her eyes.

In an instant, anger welled up in her heart.

Someone actually attacked so viciously in the Outer Courtyard Competition.

The Outer Courtyard Ranking Competition.

The academy required the students not to go overboard.

Even if the competition was more intense, the participating students would only suffer minor injuries. After treatment by the teachers, they could still continue the competition the next day.

But Fu Nansi was in such a state.

He was obviously seriously injured!

His opponent wanted to kill him!

Ren Zhiling quickly rushed out of the crowd and wanted to rush to Fu Nansi's side, but she was stopped by the teachers who were supervising the competition.

The teacher angrily scolded Ren Zhiling. "Don't you know that no one is allowed to enter during the competition?"

Ren Zhiling resisted the urge to shout at the teacher.

She tried to calm down and said, "Teacher, my friend is injured.

The academy does not allow students to attack so heavily during the competition.

Does the academy not care about this situation? "

"It has nothing to do with you.

Step aside first. "The teacher did not expect such a situation to happen.

He was also very frustrated.

His tone was a little impatient.

Ren Zhiling wanted to say something more, but she heard Fu Nansi slowly stand up on the stage.

He raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

His voice was gentle.

Looking at Ren Zhiling, his eyes were filled with warmth. "Zhiling, be good.

Don't worry about me. I haven't given up yet. It's not good for the teacher to get involved. "

Ren Zhiling's heart trembled as if it was being ruthlessly grabbed. She had a modern soul and had never seen such a bloody thing in a lawful society. Moreover, Fu Nansi was her friend.

He had lost so much blood. He must be in so much pain.

Ren Zhiling's eyes were sore and red, but she did not dare to cry.

She wanted to persuade Fu Nansi to forfeit so that she could immediately bring him to Ling Danzi for treatment. However, she knew that Fu Nansi was a man and had his pride as a martial artist. He could be defeated, but he could not take the initiative to forfeit.

The man standing not far away from Fu Nansi said with a devilish charm: "Still not giving up?

If I attack again, I can't guarantee that you'll still be alive. What's the point of being so stubborn? Saving your life is the most important thing. "

Fu Nansi lowered his eyes and smiled. He did not say anything, but his expression was different from before. It was as if he had let go of something overnight.

At this moment, he finally woke up. Someone had woken him up.

He was no longer Fu Nansi, who was at the pinnacle of the Lingwu Continent. He was just a Level 25 Martial Master.

Many people could easily kill him. He was weak and pitiful. What was there to be proud of?

He smiled again, which stimulated the injuries in his body. Blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth again.

Fu Nansi used his sleeve to wipe the corner of his mouth. He said to his arrogant opponent: "Come, life and death are predestined."

Once the Life and Death Contract was issued, even if the fight would endanger the life of one of them, the teachers present were not allowed to interfere.

"Hehe, there really is someone who isn't afraid of death. I'll play with you."

In the blink of an eye, the two of them were fighting again. Although his opponent was stronger than him, he was able to create one miracle after another in his previous life. He could do it again in this life.

Fu Nansi seemed to have found the passion and drive that he had lost for a long time.

His opponent's attacks were fatal. Fu Nansi was already heavily injured, so he did not dare to let his guard down. Relying on his experience in fighting, he was not hit by his opponent again.

However, at the same time, he did not hurt his opponent.

After a few more rounds, Fu Nansi's physical strength began to weaken. Blood continued to flow out from the corner of his mouth, but his hands and feet did not slow down at all.

Ren Zhiling realized that Fu Nansi's opponent was not in the right state. It was like a modern person who had taken stimulants. Sometimes he would laugh maniacally, sometimes he would have an evil expression on his face. He did not look normal.

His opponent was hit by Fu Nansi while he was laughing. He took a few steps back to stabilize his body. His expression changed. He looked at Fu Nansi with eyes full of hatred.

"You hit me."

"I can still beat you to the ground."

As he spoke, his opponent's movements became more violent. Fu Nansi was heavily injured and could not win in a direct confrontation. He could only focus on dodging.

Seconds and minutes passed. Blood continued to flow out from the corner of Fu Nansi's mouth. He knew that he could not drag this out any longer. Otherwise, he would not have a chance to win.

An inconspicuous iron sword quietly appeared in Fu Nansi's hand. He did not guard against his opponent's palm that was aimed at his chest. Instead, he used the iron sword that had almost killed him in the past to stab his opponent's chest.

In the end, the person standing on the stage was Fu Nansi.

His opponent was lying on the stage in disbelief. Blood was flowing out from his mouth.

Everyone below the stage widened their eyes in shock. Unknowingly, the Dean and Ling Danzi had also appeared below the stage.

Seeing this situation, the Dean quickly went on stage. He took out a pill and fed it to Fu Nansi's opponent. Fu Nansi's sword had pierced through his chest. If he was not treated in time, he would die.

When Ren Zhiling saw Ling Danzi, she immediately ran to Ling Danzi's side. Her voice was filled with tears and urgency. "Teacher, please take a look at Fu Nansi. Please save him. Please save him."

Although Fu Nansi was still standing on the stage, he had used his life in exchange for that last attack. His chest had been hit by his opponent's palm full of spiritual power, and blood was still flowing out from the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he was not much better off than his opponent.

Seeing Ren Zhiling's red eyes, Ling Danzi naturally could not refuse.

In the next moment, he appeared beside Fu Nansi. However, he saw Fu Nansi's cold eyes. His eyes looked as if he had crawled out from hell.

Ling Danzi paused. He knew that Fu Nansi had lost all rationality at this moment. He was only left with the instinct to attack. He could have knocked him out and fed him a pill. However, Ling Danzi did not do that. He took out a healing pill and handed it to Fu Nansi. "I am Lingling's teacher. I will not harm you."

Fu Nansi did not take it. After a while, he regained his senses. He took the pill and swallowed it. Then, he was hit by the fierce power of the pill and fainted.

Ling Danzi silently picked up Fu Nansi. Without saying anything to anyone, he took Ren Zhiling and left the square.

After returning to Ling Danzi's residence, he placed Fu Nansi on the bed. Ling Danzi began to check his injuries.

The more he checked, the more Ling Danzi frowned. Fu Nansi's opponent had crushed his internal organs. If he was a normal person, he would have died on the stage.

"Teacher, can Little Four be saved?" Seeing Ling Danzi's expression, Ren Zhiling became more and more worried. In the end, she could not help but cry.

"Little girl, why are you crying? He's not dead yet. Furthermore, your teacher is a level nine alchemist. His small injuries are nothing."

Ren Zhiling sobbed and said, "Then why do you look so serious, teacher? You scared me to death. Wuwuwuwu."

Perhaps because she heard Ling Danzi say that Fu Nansi was fine, Ren Zhiling could no longer control her emotions. She burst into tears.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Ling Danzi said helplessly, "I promise to give you a healthy Fu Nansi. Don't cry."

"Teacher … I don't want to cry … but I can't stop the tears from flowing down."

After coming to this strange world, Fu Nansi was the first friend that Ren Zhiling made. Although she also had her own thoughts, she also had an unusual dependence on Fu Nansi.

"Alright, you stay here and take care of him. I'll go refine pills for him." Ling Danzi said. "His internal injuries have been stabilized for now. If he wakes up later, don't let him move."

"Yes, yes. Teacher, go quickly."

Ling Danzi looked helplessly at Ren Zhiling. It was said that women tended to side with outsiders, and this disciple of hers was one of the best examples.

After Ling Danzi left, Ren Zhiling wiped away her tears. She sat by the bed and looked at the pale and bloodless Fu Nansi. According to modern thinking, after vomiting so much blood, he should replenish his blood. But she could only think about it.

She muttered: "Is it worth it to work so hard?

Teacher has always said that I'm wasting my talent, but I really can't feel the same passion as you. "

She closed her eyes. Her mind kept replaying Fu Nansi's every move on the stage. Even though he was seriously injured, he never thought of giving up.

The more she thought about it, the more frustrated Ren Zhiling became. She decided to find something to do so that she wouldn't have any free time.

She thought about the palm that Fu Nansi received at the end. She took out a bottle of pills for external injuries from her Storage Ring and put it aside.

She turned her gaze to Fu Nansi's chest. She was thinking of how to help him remove his clothes without touching his wound.

Ren Zhiling reached out and gently removed Fu Nansi's clothes. Perhaps because she touched his wound, the unconscious Fu Nansi frowned slightly.

Ren Zhiling's movements unconsciously became gentler. By the time she had removed Fu Nansi's clothes, her forehead was already covered in a thin layer of sweat.

Fu Nansi's skin was fair, unlike most ordinary warriors who had a healthy honey complexion. But now, his fair skin made the palm print on his chest look even darker.

Ren Zhiling crushed the pills and mixed them with a few drops of Spiritual Milk. Just as she was about to apply the pill paste onto the palm print on Fu Nansi's chest, she suddenly heard his heavy breathing.

Ren Zhiling subconsciously looked up and saw that Fu Nansi had woken up.

She immediately reacted and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I hurt you."

Fu Nansi's eyes were filled with shock. It was as if he was meeting Ren Zhiling for the first time.

He was already injured to this extent, but Ren Zhiling still dared to act like a hooligan!

Fu Nansi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Ren Zhiling quickly stopped him, "Don't speak and don't move. You're going to hurt your wound."

Fu Nansi could not speak, so he could only use his eyes to complain. He was actually undressed by a young girl. As the first girl who dared to undress him in his two lifetimes, Ren Zhiling was too daring!

Ren Zhiling mistook Fu Nansi's complaints for his pain. She gently comforted him, "Bear with it for a while. You'll be fine in a while."

Fu Nansi closed his eyes in despair.

"I'll be gentler. Although it'll hurt you, you're injured so badly. You must apply medicine." Ren Zhiling's tone was as gentle as if she was coaxing a child.

Apply medicine?

Wasn't she acting like a hooligan?

Fu Nansi's face instantly flushed red. He was actually thinking too much …

Seeing Fu Nansi close his eyes, Ren Zhiling took it as his silence.

In the Lingwu Continent, most external applications were directly applied with spiritual herbs. However, Ren Zhiling felt that medicinal pills were more effective than spiritual herbs. She very generously crushed five medicinal pills in one go and even dripped a few drops of spiritual milk on them. She was simply inhumane.

When the cooling medicinal pills touched his chest, the spiritual energy flowed through his skin and into his body. Although Ren Zhiling's chest was very painful when she applied the medicine, he felt a lot more comfortable now. The spiritual energy in his chest was so dense that he suspected that she had mixed something good in it.

Ren Zhiling saw that Fu Nansi's brows were much more relaxed and knew that she had done the right thing.

"You really impressed me today. However, if there's a next time, Little Four, I don't want you to be a hero. I hope that you can put your own safety first."

Ren Zhiling knew that Fu Nansi would not accept her so-called "for your own good", but she was really worried about his safety.

"Don't say anything." Ren Zhiling just wanted to vent her inner feelings. "Listen to me. You only know me in Cangling College, so I'm your guardian."

Fu Nansi obediently kept his mouth shut. This feeling of being controlled by someone was very good.

Moreover, during the competition today, the way Ren Zhiling questioned the teacher for him was really cute. She was so cute that his heart warmed and he suddenly felt a surge of energy.

"You're only sixteen years old. If anything happens to you, how will your illiterate father in Lotus Village live?"

Fu Nansi: "…"

"You're the only martial arts master in Lotus Village. If something happens to you, your uncles in the village will be very sad."

Fu Nansi: "…"

Fu Nansi felt that if Ren Zhiling continued talking, he would become a sinner for all eternity.

In his previous life, he had risked his life countless times. Many times he had been on the brink of death, but he was lucky enough to survive.

After being reborn, it was only now that he had found his true self. His achievements in his previous life did not represent his achievements in this life. Since he had chosen a completely different path from his previous life, then he should work hard and fight for it.

Ren Zhiling saw that Fu Nansi's expression was a little dazed and knew that he was thinking about something. Thinking about Fu Nansi's pitiful background, she knew that he had fought for everything he had. Otherwise, he would not have risked his life to fight for a place in the inner courtyard.

Her heart unconsciously softened.

"Little Four, don't take my words to heart. The path of a martial artist's cultivation is not always smooth sailing. As long as you are firm in your beliefs, I believe that you will be the strongest in the end."

Ren Zhiling's voice pulled Fu Nansi back to reality. He realized that he was actually glad that he had met Ren Zhiling in this life.

Although his feelings for her were not pure and he was using her, but alchemists and followers had always had a mutually beneficial relationship.

Even Ren Zhiling's feelings for him had not been used.

However, all these were not important. What was important was that Ren Zhiling gave him warmth and care.

If there was a regret in his previous life, it would be that he did not receive much warmth when he was young, which resulted in his cold personality.

In this life, he was very lucky. He had obtained everything that he lacked, and he was very happy.

Ren Zhiling's spiritual milk was even more effective than pills. Fu Nansi felt that his chest was cool and comfortable. He wanted to try and see if he could speak.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, he suddenly saw a middle aged man rushing over. He knew this man.

Yesterday, he had called him over and asked him a few questions. He had suspected that this man could be Ren Zhiling's teacher. He did not expect that he really was Ren Zhiling's teacher.

However, this person's status should be very high. He should be at least a seventh grade alchemist. However, he had never seen this person in his previous life.

Ren Zhiling was very happy to see Ling Danzi coming over. She quickly stretched out her hand and said, "Quickly give me the pill. I'll feed it to Little Four."

Ling Danzi looked at Ren Zhiling with disdain, "Little girl, quickly move aside. I'm refining a sixth grade pill. With this kid's body and strength, he won't be able to take it. I have to help him absorb the pill."

"Oh." Ren Zhiling decisively moved aside when she heard this.

Only then did Ling Danzi see that Fu Nansi's chest was open. Looking at the pill paste on Fu Nansi's chest, he could tell at a glance that it was the spiritual milk from the Lingzhu space.

Ling Danzi glared at Ren Zhiling. He felt that this disciple of his was too wasteful. With so much spiritual milk used to refine pills, he could probably refine a few batches of high quality pills. He was sure that Fu Nansi would become chubby and his spiritual power would increase by a few levels.

Ren Zhiling smiled embarrassedly. No matter how precious spiritual milk was, it was not as precious as friends.

Ling Danzi stuffed the pill into Fu Nansi's mouth and said to Fu Nansi, "Focus and circulate your spiritual power."

Fu Nansi immediately focused. However, he was still too weak. The moment the sixth grade pill entered his mouth, his face turned red.

Ling Danzi's hand quickly lit up with a white light. His hand slowly moved over Fu Nansi's body.

Fu Nansi's face was so red that it looked like blood was about to drip out. Ren Zhiling could not help but say worriedly, "Teacher, please be gentler."

"Little girl, you're so troublesome."

Ling Danzi's words were filled with disdain, but his actions were much gentler. Fu Nansi's expression did not look as painful as before. Even his face slowly returned to its usual white color.

After about 15 minutes, Ling Danzi retracted his spiritual power. Ren Zhiling realized that Fu Nansi had already fallen asleep. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly. It was obvious that he was sleeping very soundly.

Ling Danzi said to Ren Zhiling, "You don't have to worry about him. This brat can be considered to have profited from a disaster. The remaining problems in his body have all been resolved by me this time. As your teacher, I've been worried sick for you."

Ren Zhiling obviously knew that Ling Danzi had no obligation to refine pills for Fu Nansi or even help him take the sixth grade pill. All of this was because of her.

"Teacher, you're so good to me. I'll definitely work harder in the future." Ren Zhiling said sincerely.