Yue Feng laughed, looked at Su Qingyan and said, "Your husband, my character is a bit crazy. But what I said is right, the Dan Sect's are all trash."
In the last few words, Yue Feng's tone increased and he looked around the audience!
"You are really looking for death!"
Several elders of the Dan Sect suddenly became angry and raised their swords to attack Yue Feng!
The dignified Alchemy Sect was ridiculed by an unknown boy. If he is not abolished, how will the Alchemy Sect's face be saved in the future?
"Report---" At this moment, a disciple hurried in from the back hall and knelt down in panic.
"Sect Master, it's not good, my wife's illness has occurred again." The disciple was so anxious that his head was covered with sweat.
What?
Hearing this, Zheng Chunqiu's expression changed drastically, and the dignified head of the Alchemy Sect became as nervous as a child.
Zheng Chunqiu's wife's name is Ziyu. They were childhood sweethearts and had a very good relationship. Two years ago, the two held a wedding, which was the grandest wedding in the history of Dong'ao Continent. At that time, it caused a sensation throughout Dong'ao Continent and made others envious.
After marriage, the couple became inseparable and lived a very sweet life.
However, it didn't take long for happiness to happen when an accident happened. A year ago, Ziyu suddenly suffered from a strange illness and was bedridden from then on. Every time she got sick, she would feel cold all over, and her eyelashes and lips would even be frosted. After every time she got sick,
Ziyu will be a little weaker.
In order to cure his wife, Zheng Chunqiu searched all over the country and looked for famous doctors, but no one could cure him. The doctors who came to see his wife said that her body was extremely weak, and she was afraid that she would not survive if she got sick a few more times. Her body could not withstand the torture.
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There was really no other way, so Zheng Chunqiu had no choice but to refine some elixirs to take care of her body, but it could only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.
Madam's illness was like a big stone, pressing on Zheng Chunqiu's chest. At this time, when he heard that Madam was ill again, Zheng Chunqiu panicked. Even if there was a big thing in front of him, he didn't want to pay attention to it. He just wanted to get Madam to her as soon as possible.
around.
In Zheng Chunqiu's heart, nothing is as important as Ziyu.
"Quickly, go and get the Qingxin Pill!" Zheng Chunqiu ordered. In the past few days, he spent a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures to refine a Qingxin Pill.
Qingxin Dan can improve people's immunity. It is said that a long time ago, someone once took Qingxin Dan and never got sick in his life.
Qingxin Dan is very precious. To refine it, you need countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures! But Zheng Chunqiu doesn't care!
After saying these words, Zheng Chunqiu raised his legs and left, heading to his wife's bedroom.
Originally, the elders of the Dan Sect wanted to kill Yue Feng, and the atmosphere was tense. But as soon as Zheng Chunqiu left, the tense atmosphere in the hall suddenly eased a lot.
Su Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief and said softly to Yue Feng: "Let's go take a look too."
As soon as she finished speaking, she pulled Yue Feng and followed Zheng Chunqiu.
If you continue to stay here, I am afraid that the elders of Danzong will fight Yue Feng sooner or later.
Yue Feng didn't say anything and let Su Qingyan pull her through a quiet corridor to Ziyu's room.
The moment he entered, he saw a pale woman lying on the pink bed. This woman had delicate features, but she was in great pain at this time. She was shouting cold, her whole body was trembling, and her eyebrows and hair were covered with wrinkles.
, and ice ballast.
This woman is none other than Zheng Chunqiu's wife, Ziyu.
Zheng Chunqiu was so worried that he was sweating profusely. He hurried over to hug Ziyu and gently comforted her: "Madam, hold on, nothing will happen."
With that said, Zheng Chunqiu shouted to the maid beside him: "Quick, quick, where is the Qingxin Pill!"
"The slave will bring it right away!" the maid hurriedly responded and quickly walked out of the room.
At this moment, hundreds of elders from the Dan Sect were also watching at the door.
"Sir..." Xiao Xi pulled the corner of Yue Feng's clothes and whispered, "This Lady Ziyu looks so pitiful."