It was obvious that Su Qingyan was feeling very uncomfortable. She was lying on the bed, sometimes shivering from the cold, sometimes sweating from the heat.
"Yue Feng, did you bring that elder Jupiter back?" Su Qingyan's lips were already dry and she asked in a low voice. It was as if she had used all her strength to say this sentence.
Yue Feng sighed: "I didn't catch up, he ran too fast..."
Speaking of this, Yue Feng placed the jade pendant on the table: "But the elder Jupiter dropped a jade pendant and I picked it up."
What..
I only got a jade pendant and ran away?
Hearing this, Su Qingyan suddenly felt desperate.
She clearly felt that her internal strength had completely disappeared. Not only that, her body was now hot and cold, and at the same time, it seemed as if there were thousands of ants crawling around, and it was extremely itchy!
However, she has a cold and tenacious personality. Ever since Yue Feng came in, she had tried not to scream, but she couldn't help it now.
Seeing Yue Feng standing there, Su Qingyan couldn't help but shouted softly: "You...get out quickly."
Yue Feng did not leave, but said with a smile: "Master Su, if you leave, no one can save you."
After a pause, Yue Feng continued: "The Three Poison Pills that the man gave you just now are the most amazing poisons in the world. After taking them, you will feel cold, hot, and itchy all over your body. You will also lose all your internal energy if you don't take them in time.
As for the antidote, you will no longer be able to practice from now on. But Master Su is lucky, and I happen to be able to refine the antidote."
What?
Can he refine the antidote?
Hearing this, Su Qingyan's delicate body trembled and she looked at Yue Feng in disbelief.
At this moment, she subconsciously thought that Yue Feng was lying to her. But when she thought about it, she realized that what he just said was consistent with her current symptoms.
Thinking about it, Su Qingyan bit her lips tightly and said weakly: "Then... then help me refine the antidote quickly."
Yue Feng stood in front of her, saw her unbearable look, and smiled slightly: "Master Su, I am not from your Wenzong, so I don't need to obey your orders. Besides, you promised to help me when you went out before.
You're a foot washer, but you don't admit it in the end, why should I help you refine the antidote?"
"Then...then what do you want!" Su Qingyan was so anxious that she couldn't help but say.
This Yue Feng, even now, he is still making sarcastic remarks!
Yue Feng looked at her with a smile: "Unless...you beg me properly, but with a sincere attitude, maybe I will agree."
Ha ha..
As the leader of the Wen Sect, aren't you very proud? You scolded me for being young and frivolous before, and now you want me to make an antidote?
"You, you are too presumptuous!" Su Qingyan bit her lips tightly, resisting the hot, cold and itchy feeling, and reprimanded in a low voice.
How can I, the dignified leader of the Wen Sect, put down my dignity and seek help from others?
Yue Feng was not in a hurry and sat aside leisurely, waiting for her decision.
Finally, a few minutes passed. The poison on Su Qingyan's body became heavier and heavier. She could hardly bear it anymore. She looked at Yue Feng and said, "Yue Feng, you, can you help me refine the antidote...
"
"Please!" Yue Feng said with a smile. He poured himself a cup of tea and drank it gracefully.
"You..." Su Qingyan was already in excruciating pain. She could bear both cold and heat. But the itchy feeling all over her body was unbearable no matter how arrogant she was.
"Yue Feng, count me... I beg you, please refine the antidote for me..." Su Qingyan looked at Yue Feng and finally let go of her dignity.
However, Yue Feng on the side has no intention of getting up and refining medicine? He is still drinking tea happily: "No, it's not sincere..."
"Yue Feng, you..." Su Qingyan collapsed completely. She really wanted to slap Yue Feng to death, but she really didn't have the strength! At this time, she no longer had any arrogance: "I beg you,
I beg you, please help me refine the antidote..."
Ha ha...
Yue Feng laughed in his heart. He couldn't help it anymore. He thought you could hold on for a little longer.
Hearing the plea, Yue Feng showed a smile on his face.
"Yue Feng, I beg you, can't you fulfill your promise..." Su Qingyan's face was full of pleading: "As long as I take the antidote, I will fulfill my promise and wash your feet. I will also serve you
Tea and water will be served for you, I beg you..."
