"Forcibly awakening the power of the gods, what else is she seeking death for?" Lao Songtou put down Zi Tong's wrist and looked sideways at Wei Young, "Speaking of which, who are you?!"
"He is my disciple." Mr. Xue's face turned toward Zi Tong, "Why don't you save her?!"
Lao Songtou spread his hands and said, "I think so too, but how can I save him?"
"Are you an alchemist? Are you asking me?" Mr. Xue's voice was filled with anger.
A figure has also rushed in. He is wearing gray clothes and has a white monkey on his shoulder. It is Mr. Baicao.
Taking a look at the people in the room, Mr. Baicao's eyes immediately fell on Zi Tong, "What's going on?!"
"The gods are backlashing!" Old Songtou said with annoyance in his tone.
"What?!" Mr. Baicao's expression also changed. He immediately stepped forward and took Zi Tong's pulse. There was also a worried look on his face.
This girl has a divine star vein in her body. She is at the heaven level now. Such a backlash is enough to break her heart veins. It is already a miracle that she is not dead yet.
Mr. Xue didn't feel the movement of Mr. Baicao and Lao Songtou for a long time, and his face turned serious, "Don't tell me, even you two can't save her?"
The two old men were silent and did not make a sound.
The current situation is really difficult. Zi Tong's meridians were severely damaged this time. At this time, she can no longer withstand any torture.
The medicine was three-thirds poisonous. Unless there was a sure-fire elixir, the remaining toxicity in the elixir alone would be enough to kill her.
"Didn't you always brag about how powerful you were before? Could it be that you couldn't even save a little girl?!"
At the door, Aunt Hua's mean voice also sounded.
"What time is it? Please stop causing trouble. Do you think we don't want to save her?" Lao Songtou curled his lips, "She only has this breath left. Unless there is a resurrection pill, no one can save her."
Aunt Hua's voice also became lower, "Then why don't you practice?"
The two old men looked at each other speechlessly. They also wanted to practice, but not to mention whether they could practice it, they just didn't have the materials.
"You're mute, are you talking?!" Aunt Hua shouted displeased.
Old Songtou had a bitter look on his face, "Hua'er, it's not that we don't want to practice, it's that we don't have the raw materials. Not to mention the Tianzhu fruit and other strange spiritual fruits, just dragon's blood, where do you want us to find it?"
go?!"
Aunt Hua also frowned after hearing this.
dragon?!
That thing has been extinct for a long time, so where can we find dragon blood?
"I have!"
Two words, a low-pitched voice, but earth-shattering.
Everyone, including Mr. Xue, turned their faces and looked towards the direction where the sound came from - Weiyang.
"You have...'Dragon Blood'?!" Mr. Baicao's eyes widened, his tone full of disbelief.
"I have it!" Weiyang nodded and said in a determined tone, "I can find any raw materials you want. As long as I can find them in this world, I will definitely find them."
The two old men looked at each other with a brighter look in their eyes.
Dragon's blood is the most important part of the Resurrection Pill. If Weiyang has such a rare thing, then although the others are precious, it is not impossible to find.
"I'll make a list!" Mr. Baicao strode to the table, picked up a pen and started writing on the paper, "Thirty-six drops of dragon's blood, seven coins of Tianzhu fruit, twenty-six coins of Luohun Lamp Grass..."