Wude had already realized his physical condition when he was awake.
But now that it was spoken directly from Baili's gentle mouth, the feeling was different.
Although Baili Wenrou didn't specify it directly, his words made Wude clearly feel that he was unable to practice, and the label of useless person was firmly stamped on his body.
"Cough cough... cough cough cough..." He coughed violently, and when he wanted to speak, a fishy smell came out of his throat.
"Master, don't get excited. Take good care of your health first. There will definitely be a solution." Xiao Liu could only quickly comfort Wude Dao.
But no matter how kind he is, he can't resist Baili's gentleness to fan the flames. At this time, he looked like he realized that he had done something wrong, and said in a panic: "Yes, Master Wude, don't worry if you don't have the golden elixir.
Don't be anxious, it's useless to be anxious about this kind of thing! If it's gone, it's gone, right?"
little six:"……"
At this moment, he looked at Baili Rouwen's helpless look. He seemed to be really panicked, so he couldn't stop talking.
Because they were words of concern, it was not easy for Xiaoliu to criticize him.
He could only say softly to Baili: "Please step aside first..."
Wude was sprinkled on the face by the still hot concoction. Although it hurt, he felt a heavy weight on his body. He almost spurted out another mouthful of blood.
And before Xiaoliu could react, a deafening exclamation suddenly came from his ears, accompanied by a crisp ceramic sound.
Wude turned his head with difficulty and looked at this "disciple" fiercely. He didn't know where the Yuehen Sect found a fool to serve him. Maybe this way of taking care of people was because he disliked him for living too long?
But how could Wude react to him? At this moment, he was lying on the bed with an even paler face, his eyes dull.
But the sound of crying in his ears sounded as if he was about to die.
"Ugh..." At the same time, Wude finally couldn't bear the suffocating blood in his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.
He was useless, he actually became a useless person.
It turned out that the fried medicine fell completely from the head, and the hot concoction was directly sprinkled on the quilt on the bed and Wu De's face. The medicine jar fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
However, this kid has not yet awakened. He threw himself in front of Wu De and burst into tears. "Is Master Xianzun going to be okay?"
Xiao Liu looked at this scene and his eyes widened anxiously: "Master, how are you?"
"Wow, Master, why... why did you vomit blood?"
The pain on his face still reminded him that those hot concoctions brought his energy back completely in an instant.
"Oh, why did you break Master's medicine?" Xiao Liu looked at the broken medicine jar on the ground and turned around anxiously, "What are you going to drink when Master wakes up like this?"
"I...I saw Master vomiting blood and thought that Master was about to ascend to heaven, so I didn't pay attention to the medicine jar. Then...what should I do? There seems to be a backup in the kitchen. I...I'll go get it again!" Baili Rouwen pretended.
He said with tears in his eyes, feeling a little exaggerated.
Xiao Liu was helpless, looking at Wude on the bed, his face turned a little green, but he had no strength to speak, and he was almost thrown into the sky by Baili Wenrou just now.
"Then why don't you go get it? When you come back, leave and don't come in again." Although Xiaoliu didn't hear Wude speak, he knew that if the master was in good condition, this young disciple might not be able to survive if he was so reckless.