He was suppressed in this dark place for eight thousand years just to wait for someone to come and teach him magical powers.
Now that he had taught Ye Qiu his magical powers, he no longer had any worries in his heart, and the remaining breath of life was quickly passing away.
"senior--"
Ye Qiu shouted, stepped forward to support King Zhou Wu, and without saying a word, took out various elixirs from the Qiankun Bag and stuffed them into King Zhou Wu's mouth.
After a while.
King Zhou Wu slowly opened his eyes, his face still pale. When he saw Ye Qiu, his sunken pupils were stunned and he said, "I'm not dead yet?"
"Senior, please stop talking and take the elixir quickly."
"it's useless……"
Before Ye Qiu could finish King Zhou Wu's words, he stuffed several handfuls of elixirs into King Zhou Wu's mouth.
"Whether it's useful or not, let's eat it later."
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Ye Qiu took out some more elixirs, kneaded them into powder, and fed them to King Wu of Zhou.
After taking hundreds of kinds of elixirs and thousands of elixirs, King Wu of Zhou finally looked better.
But, it's only a little better.
King Wu of Zhou was still very weak, like a candle burning in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.
"Ye Qiu, thank you." King Wu of Zhou said, "I have worked hard for eight thousand years, and my oil has run out. I can't hold on any longer."
"Senior, let's go out first, and I will think of a way to save you." After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he picked up King Zhou Wu and quickly left the bottom of the cave.
Return to the ground.
Ye Qiu said to Master Changmei, "Old man, take out the elixir from your body."
"What are you doing?" Master Changmei glanced at King Zhou Wu in Ye Qiu's arms and said, "You little bastard, this senior is exhausted. No matter how much elixir you use, you can't save him. So don't waste the elixir."
Ye Qiu urged, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up."
Master Changmei was reluctant and muttered, "Why waste it?"
strength?"
"Old man!" Ye Qiuchen shouted, "Don't force me to do it!"
King Zhou Wu said, "This Taoist priest is right. No matter how many elixirs you use, it will not help me. Ye Qiu, it is better not to waste the elixirs."
"Senior, do you want to die here?" Ye Qiu said, "Don't forget, you were once the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty."
A sad smile appeared on King Wu of Zhou's face, and he said, "What about the Emperor of Zhou? Since ancient times, countless powerful men have turned into a pile of loess in the end?"
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust."
"I have long taken life and death lightly."
Ye Qiu said, "Senior, don't lose confidence. I will definitely find a way to save you. Old man, give me the elixir."
Master Changmei took out hundreds of elixirs, including more than a dozen heaven-level elixirs. He handed the elixirs to Ye Qiu reluctantly, and then said to King Zhou Wu, "Senior, these elixirs are all
I paid for it with my life, little brat, if I save you, you have to give me some treasures."
"You don't need to give me any artifacts, just give me a few imperial weapons."
"I'm quite a contented person."
Nima, is this also called contentment?
"Ahem..." King Zhou Wu coughed violently, and bloodshot eyes overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Old man, please stop saying a few words." Ye Qiu glared at Master Changmei, and then stuffed all the elixirs into King Zhou Wu's mouth.
However, after King Wu of Zhou took the elixir, his health did not improve and he still looked like he was exhausted.
"Grass!"
Master Changmei was so angry that he cursed, "With so many elixirs, even a menopausal old sow can give birth to piglets after eating them."
"But it had no effect at all."
"It's a pity that the elixir that I finally obtained was all wasted."
Chang Mei Zhenzhen glared at King Zhou Wu angrily, as if he was scolding you, you piece of shit, why didn't you die earlier and caused me to waste so many elixirs?
Ye Qiu frowned.
King Zhou Wu's condition was very bad. Even after taking many elixirs and elixirs, his body was not rejuvenated. On the contrary, King Zhou Wu's life breath was getting weaker and weaker.
"Ye Qiu, no matter what happens, I want to thank you. Don't forget what I asked you to do."
King Wu of Zhou smiled and said, "Before I die, I can get to know a friend like you who values love and justice, and I will die without any regrets."
Ye Qiu said, "Senior, I still say what I said, don't lose confidence."
"I'll treat you some more."
After Ye Qiu finished speaking, a golden needle appeared in his palm.
Then, he quickly inserted the needle.
After a while, King Wu of Zhou's body was covered with golden needles, like a hedgehog.
Ye Qiu used more than a dozen brilliant acupuncture techniques, but they were unable to activate the vitality in King Zhou Wu's body. Only when he used the Nine Heaven-defying Needles, finally, a trace of vitality appeared in King Zhou Wu's body.
"effective!"
Ye Qiu perked up and then sighed.
Although the Heaven-defying Nine Needles is extraordinary, he has not fully cultivated the Nine Needles until now.
Suddenly, he thought of something and immediately said to Master Changmei, "Old man, give me the magic medicine you have."
"The magic medicine has been gone for a long time." Changmei Zhenren replied.
"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up." Ye Qiu said, "Just think I borrowed it from you and return it to you later."
Master Changmei muttered, "Little bastard, why are you doing this? You've wasted so many magical elixirs, and you still want to waste the magical elixirs?"
"Hurry up." Ye Qiu urged.
Master Changmei snorted coldly, took out two magical herbs and threw them to Ye Qiu.
"Give me some more Qingfenglu." Ye Qiu said.
Master Changmei had thousands of kilograms of Qingfeng Dew on him. This time he was not stingy and took out two pots and threw them to Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu kneaded the magic medicine into powder, and then used spiritual wine to help King Wu of Zhou swallow it.
really.
After King Wu of Zhou took the magic medicine, his complexion improved a little, but he was still very weak.
Ye Qiu took out three more magical medicines and more than a dozen leaves of the Tree of Avenue from the Qiankun Bag, and asked King Zhou Wu to swallow them.
When he picked the leaves of the tree from the Qiankun bag, he found that the golden sacred tree had a new fruit.
Without any hesitation, Ye Qiu picked the fruit from the Golden Sacred Tree and handed it to King Zhou Wu, saying, "Senior, eat it quickly."
When Master Changmei saw this scene, he kept cursing in his heart, "What a waste of natural resources. With so many magical medicines, you can refine many elixirs. It is a waste to give them to a dying person. It is such a waste."
After King Wu of Zhou ate the magic medicine and the fruit of the golden sacred tree, his pale face became rosy, and even his cloudy eyes became clear.
"Hey, did it work?" Master Changmei was a little surprised.
Ye Qiu looked excited, finally seeing the effect.
He could see that with King Wu of Zhou's current condition, surviving for another year would not be a problem.
King Wu of Zhou regained his strength, stood up, and said, "Xiaoyou Ye, thank you for helping me survive."
After saying this, King Wu of Zhou bent down to salute Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu said politely, "Senior, there is no need to say thank you. Compared with the magical powers you taught me, this is nothing. It's just your cultivation..."
well!
King Wu of Zhou sighed and said, "Eight thousand years have destroyed my cultivation. I am now a useless person. I want to return to the top unless..."
