"Even you can't help my cousin dissolve the power of the True Dragon Pill?"
Outside the guest room in the backyard, Wu Ming looked a little ugly. Summit 23S.
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I never expected that the True Dragon Pill would not be able to help Lu Zijin cure his illness.
"Hey, if it had been half a month earlier, no, even a few days ago, I could have used secret techniques to help her temporarily survive. After the body has been recuperated for a period of time, and then supplemented with the True Dragon Pill, not to mention igniting a life fire.
, at least it can make up for the shortcomings of the mind.
But she was invaded by cold and evil spirits in prison, and even though she had taken medicine to fight the cold, she was still frail and sick and no longer comparable to ordinary people!"
Li Wenchi sighed.
Not to mention a frail and sickly woman, even an ordinary strong man might fall seriously ill if he goes to prison.
Not to mention, the people in prison are all accomplished martial artists, and many of them died there. The residual thoughts corrode them, and ordinary warriors avoid them like snakes and scorpions.
"Mr. Wenchi, please think of a way to save my sister!"
Lu Ziqing fell to his knees and kowtowed.
"You don't have to be like this. It's not that I don't want to save her, but that I can't save her! Even if I use the secret technique of acupuncture with golden needles to prolong her life, it's just drinking poison to quench her thirst. Unless a great medical sect uses the great healing technique to repair her body,
And remove the evil spirit of coldness and coldness from within.
Otherwise, if you take the True Dragon Pill rashly, you will die or not!"
Li Wenchi waved his hand gently, lifted Lu Ziqing up, picked up the medicine box and floated away.
Everyone was silent.
Even the medical sect Li Wenchi said so, there must be no other way.
"How could this happen? How could this happen?"
Lu Ziqing was in great pain, mumbling and losing consciousness.
"Uncle Fu, my cousin is in a state of confusion. It's best to rest for a while!"
Wu Ming was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head and gave an instruction.
"Yuan Fei, I sent a message to Fatty Jia overnight, saying that I have something important to discuss tomorrow!"
Until Yuan Fei left confused, Wu Ming pulled Qingzhu closer and said to Sang Jingjing, "Aunt Jingjing, how do you think he is?"
Wu Fu casually brushed the back of Lu Ziqing's head, knocking him out. Before leaving, he looked at him in surprise with a hint of understanding.
"Ah!"
Qingzhu gestured a little at a loss.
"Child, don't be afraid, come to your mother-in-law!"
Sang Jingjing was slightly surprised, took a deep look at Wu Ming, pulled the green bamboo, gently stretched out her hand to caress his back, and said with surprise, "No wonder the old guy said this kid is good, it turns out he has the tall and straight green pine trees."
Bones are rarely in line with my Legalist principle of preferring to be broken rather than bent!"
"I heard from Brother Sang and Sister Ye Zi that you live alone, so why not let Qingzhu go and be your companion?"
Wu Ming hit the snake on the stick and said with a shy face.
"Humph, you little naughty boy!"
Sang Jingjing knocked Wu Ming on the forehead accurately, then pulled Qingzhu and walked straight out.
"Ah!"
Qingzhu made a few gestures at Wu Ming in confusion.
"Follow Aunt Jing with peace of mind. With her big Buddha here, those little ones won't dare to stretch their paws anymore!"
Wu Ming said meaningfully.
With Sang Jingjing's wisdom, how could she not know Wu Ming's intention?
In addition to wanting Qingzhu to learn something from her, more importantly, she wanted to use her identity to protect the little beggars.
If the Zhang and Wang families dared to take action directly, Wu Ming would dare to jump out and challenge them in the ring, but he could not prevent the two families from instigating local gangsters to cause mischief.
But Sang Jingjing is different, the golden-faced Rakshasa, the Legalist golden arrester, which arrester in charge of a neighborhood dares not to give him some face?
The so-called urban foxes, social rats, traffickers and lackeys each have their own sphere of influence, and they have an inexplicable relationship with the head catcher in each neighborhood.
In this way, not to say that it is foolproof, at least it will not make you blind after something happens.
"Boy, there is something that I still need to tell you!"
Sang Jingjing, who walked to the door, suddenly stopped, her tone unspeakably heavy.
"Please tell me!"
Wu Ming felt a thump in his heart, and an ominous premonition arose.
"Your elder brother Sang Shen... the top five news came half a month ago. The Sang family sent experts to investigate, and finally it was determined that... he was missing!"
After Sang Jingjing finished speaking, she took Qingzhu away without looking back.
Kick!
Wu Ming staggered backwards and sat down on the stone bench. His face was indescribably pale, and he remained silent for a long time.
"Missing! Missing?"
Wu Ming murmured and lost his voice. The young man who didn't speak much and had a dull face flashed in his mind, but he gave people a sense of stability like a mountain.
Even if he doesn't think about it, the most terrifying thought always arises in his heart!
With the power of the Sang family, they could not find their direct descendant, which is already the most disappointing result!
"No wonder Sister Ye didn't come!"
The look in Wu Ming's eyes was indescribably terrifying. He stood up, took a few deep breaths, suppressed his complicated emotions, and walked into the room.
"Little girl, whether you can survive this or not depends on this!"
Looking at Lu Zijin, who was pale and breathless, Wu Ming wrapped him in a quilt, picked him up, and carried him straight to Ciyun Garden.
It's quiet at night, except for the chirping of a few insects!
"In the name of mercy, Brother Sang Shen traveled thousands of miles to protect the child. Now his life and death are unknown, and I am unable to trace it.
If you have a spirit in heaven, please protect him, be a good person, and be safe!"
Putting Lu Zijin aside, Wu Ming respectfully offered incense, kowtowed, knelt down for a long time, and gently knocked on the lotus lantern on the altar table.
Buzz!
Green light flashed, and Qingxia appeared with a cold face. Without a word, she absorbed most of the power of the life fire, and returned to the lotus lantern in a flash.
"Xiaoqing, wait!"
Wu Ming hurriedly stopped her, looked at those cold eyes without any emotion, and explained with a wry smile, "This is my cousin, who is seriously ill. Can you help her dissolve the True Dragon Pill?"
Just to ask Qingxia and Zixia for help, he used various reasons to send everyone away.
And now that Wu Fu is in charge of the mansion, there is no need to avoid people peeking in with their spiritual consciousness, unless the Grand Master is bored.
The two ladies of Lotus Lantern are the biggest secrets apart from the origin of their own souls. They will never let anyone know unless they have no choice.
"We only promised to help you, we never said we would help others!"
Qingxia frowned slightly, and suddenly turned into green flames and merged into the lotus lantern.
"You are such an inhumane little girl. Just wait and I will spank you one day!"
Although he had expected it, Wu Ming was still very angry. While swearing secretly, he helped Lu Zijin tuck in the quilt, sat cross-legged, and breathed out.
In the past few days, he was really tired from running around and fighting with Zhang and Wang's family.
Even so, I never forgot to practice for a moment.
The improvement of strength is the foundation for establishing a foothold.
One night, the life fire was sucked away by Qingxia three times, and each time it came and went without a trace, making it impossible for Wu Ming to get close to him.
During this period, Wu Fu came twice and did not hesitate to consume the newly restored innate life fire to renew Lu Zijin's life.
Although he was confused, he didn't ask any questions, and he always fulfilled his duty to guard Wu Wang's Mansion Zhou Quan.
Furthermore, with Qingxia here, even if someone wants to peek, they can find out in advance.
Waiting until the sky brightened and the first ray of morning light entered the window, Wu Ming took the lotus lantern in his arms.
"Hey, brother, why do you seem so nervous? Do you miss me? Hehe!"
When Zixia appeared with her white and tender arms shaking, she couldn't help but smile.
"Yes, of course my brother misses Ah Zi, but he has a sister who is now infected with Shen Ke and will die soon.
Would you like your help to help her refine the True Dragon Pill?"
Wu Ming said flatteringly.
"She is your sister, and I am your sister. Does it mean that since you have this sister, you no longer want me as your sister?"
Zixia looked at Lu Zijin curiously, then suddenly pouted, ready to cry.
"How could it be? You are the most precious sister in my life, and no one can replace me!"
Wu Ming was startled, and patted Zixia's tender back. Feeling the little girl's growing stature, he felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment in his heart.
It seems like I am really watching my daughter grow up!
"Hehe, let's make an agreement then. No matter how many sisters you have in the future, I will always be your most precious sister!"
Zixia laughed through tears and stretched out her white and tender little finger.
"Haha, if you hang yourself on a hook, it won't change for a hundred years! No, it won't change for tens of millions of years, life after life!"
Wu Ming smiled heartily, as if the dark clouds in his heart had cleared away, and solemnly raised his fingers.
"whee!"
In Zixia's heart, Xiao Jiujiu succeeded and smiled like a flower. Then she checked Lu Zijin's condition. Sometimes she frowned, sometimes her face became tangled, and she said with a bitter face, "Brother, her health is so bad, even worse than yours before. I'm afraid of her."
I can’t stand it!”
"Do your best and let fate happen!"
Wu Ming was silent for a long time, uttered eight words, walked out of the mourning hall resolutely, and closed the door heavily.
"ah!"
After a while, screams of pain were heard.
Wu Ming seemed not to hear anything, slowly closed his eyes, and did not allow anyone to enter Ciyun Garden.
He has experienced the pain of cramping and bone-pulling pain many times, and he knows better than anyone how unbearable it is.
But apart from this method, there is really no way to extend Lu Zijin's life.
We can only do our best and obey fate!
The painful screams in the room turned into wails, gradually became inaudible, and even interrupted a few times. Wu Ming was so frightened that he almost couldn't help but rush in several times.
Fortunately, the screams eventually turned into moans that gradually became inaudible, with a hint of pleasure, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.
After an unknown amount of time, Wu Ming listened carefully to the movements in the room, stepped inside, and saw a thin and heart-wrenching figure kneeling on the futon in front of the altar table.
"Cousin, thank you. Aunt Yun has a spirit in heaven and protected me through this disaster!"
Lu Zijin looked back quietly, smiling like a flower.
Although his whole body was soaked with sweat and stains, his face was rosy and his eyes were bright. Apart from his thin body, he was no different from ordinary people. He even had an indescribable agility!
"That's good. I gave you the True Dragon Pill as a last resort, but I didn't expect you to actually get through it!"
The strange look in Wu Ming's eyes flashed away, and he stepped forward to lift her up with a look of relief, then looked around her with a slight frown.
He knew very well why this situation occurred.
At first, when I first saw Zixia, I was startled and mistakenly thought she was the soul of Gu Yun.
This woman took the True Dragon Pill in confusion, and Zixia helped her refine it. She could believe it with a slight transformation.
In this way, the past can also be covered up.
"ah!"
Lu Zijin sniffed as if aware of it, lowered his head and looked around, his face turned red, he screamed and ran out of the mourning hall, covering his shoulders as if running away.
Wu Ming looked at the thin figure, smiled and shook his head.
At this time, Yuan Fei came to report that Jia Zhengjing came to the door!