Elder Lu had also thought of many ways to deal with this man's injury. The reason why he had not sent this man to Mo Tian was because he thought that even if he sent this man, Mo Tian would not be able to treat him and he would rather die.
It's better to just leave it there and let him slowly figure out how to cure it.
It had been available for a long time, but he was helpless. He had used a lot of good things. Now, he could only take this opportunity to hand this person over to Mo Tian.
I originally thought that Mo Tian had nothing to do and should prepare for this person's death.
But he didn't expect Mo Tian to sit cross-legged next to this person, his brows furrowed.
What do you mean by doing this?
Can you treat it?
Are you kidding me?
Want to slap me in the face?
Mr. Lu felt complicated, but he still hoped that Mo Tian could find a solution. After all, this person was also very important to him.
"It's possible to save him, but it's very troublesome." Mo Tian said calmly, his voice full of thinking.
It's more than just trouble, it's simply too troublesome. If this person didn't have a close relationship with his mother, it's most likely that he was doing this to help his mother, and Mo Tiantian wouldn't care about this kind of thing.
Let you come for half a year, but you won’t come for half a year.
Now that I'm fine, I brought him to you when he was about to die. He really thought that I was a Daluo deity.
Although this person didn't seem to think that he could continue to live, nor did he think that Mo Tian would have a way to cure him, he was sent to Mo Tian before he died.
Can Mo Tian just ignore it?
"You are really capable of saving me." Mr. Lu was shocked. His methods were all-powerful and he was helpless. He was actually despised by Mo Tian invisibly.
But he quickly thought of Xiao Ling. Wasn't he helpless to deal with Xiao Ling's illness? And Mo Tian could even refine ancient elixirs, but most powerful people wouldn't have such means.
"If you can save me, I will collect whatever materials you need."
Mr. Lu said: "This old man was a life-saving benefactor to me. I am partly responsible for the collapse of his spiritual platform. Because of the spiritual platform, he has been silent for many years. I thought he was dead. I didn't expect that this old guy is still alive. He can still survive."
Crazy, I really don’t want to see him die like this, I can’t owe this favor until death.”
After hearing what Mr. Lu said, Mo Tian understood.
No wonder Mr. Lu collected so many resources for him. It turned out that he owed this man a favor and his conscience couldn't bear it, so he was like this.
"I don't have enough resources right now. If I take action, I have less than 10% hope. If Mr. Lu, you can help me get some materials back, the better the materials, the greater my confidence will be."
Mo Tian took out a jade tube and burned the materials he needed: "If these materials can be found, I am 30% sure."
In Mo Tian's opinion, the materials in the jade tube are extremely precious.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Lu took it in his hand and asked, "Is that all? If the quality of the material is better, will the success rate be higher?"
Mo Tian was stunned, this guy is a big business owner.
But when he thought about it again, he felt relieved. He had been hanging around in the corner of the Golden Realm, and his horizons had become lower.
He is the guardian of the Supreme Hall, which is the supreme palace of mankind, and its resources are terrifyingly rich.
"Aren't I worried that you won't be able to get the materials? If you insist on getting it done, I will certainly not be polite." Mo Tian raised his hand and took out another jade tube, sneering in his heart, and soon the jade tube was thrown away.
passed.
Sure enough, after seeing this jade tube, Mr. Lu frowned and said, "That's all?"
I'll go.
Mo Tian's heart was filled with thousands of horses galloping.
He couldn't understand how rich this world's resources were. There were many soul materials that were extremely rare in his previous life, but Mr. Lu didn't even blink an eye.
"Although I am not rich, you can't use this kind of material to deal with me."
Mr. Lu seemed to be angry: "This old guy has a life-saving grace for me. Do you understand the life-saving grace? If I can save him by losing all my money, I am willing to sell the iron."
Mo Tian smiled bitterly.
Blame me?
It's because I have low vision and I don't know that powerful people like you don't lack this little thing.
"Forget it, then you can collect it according to the records in the jade tube. If you come across good materials, take as much as you can. Collect them first. When I have other needs, I will ask you for them."
Mo Tian felt his heart pounding. Most of the materials in the jade tube were what he needed.
Since you are so rich, I would really feel sorry for myself if I were to be polite.
Mr. Lu was not polite. He didn't say a word of doubt and went to work.
Mo Tian smiled faintly, took the storage ring that Mr. Lu gave him in his hand, dripped blood, and immediately his consciousness entered it smoothly.
"Fuck you, my Majesty." Mo Tian was speechless when he saw what was in the ring.
A hundred pieces of level 10 blood essence, and a total of 100 pieces of level 9 blood essence.
This girl is just the starter.
The amount of soul materials is so large that it occupies a backpack worth tens of thousands of cubic meters.
Blood materials, ten backpacks, a wide variety of items, everything you need.
There is a large pile of stone, tens of thousands of cubic meters in size.
There are some other miscellaneous things.
But there is not a single weapon, not a single martial arts skill, and no martial arts.
In this world, materials are easy to find, but martial arts and martial arts are regarded as treasures. Mo Tian is confused as to why his mother didn't give him any martial arts or powerful martial arts.
Suddenly, Mo Tian also saw a jade tube.
Yes, there is only one jade tube.
Mo Tianyuan's consciousness was swept away and he was stunned.
The eighth level of the Blood God Kung Fu.
It's actually the eighth level of skill, it's actually.
These exercises can only be watched once and will be destroyed, but once is enough, completely enough.
When Mo Tian redeemed it at the Temple of War, the light brain there once told him how difficult it was to obtain this technique. For him, it was extremely difficult.
But now, this thing has been delivered.
A lot of materials were sent, which were enough for Mo Tian to practice for a long, long time.
And now there is the eighth level of the Blood God Technique. Although there is no follow-up technique, Mo Tian knows that it will most likely cost a lot to get it, and even his mother cannot teach it to him at will.
But this eighth level is no different from providing help in times of need.
This is a dear to you if you are your own child.
After taking a look at the soul materials, Mo Tian was sure that these soul materials should have been collected from a certain area. Many of them were of high quality, and they were enough to treat the man in front of him.
Not long after, Mr. Lu came back with a backpack. Mo Tian took it and scanned it with his consciousness. He was also shocked.
However, he said with a straight face: "It should improve the success rate. If there are good soul materials, just collect them."
Seeing Mo Tian's face full of thought, Mr. Lu nodded and ran out again.
"If I had known that big food was so delicious, why would I have fought so hard to grab some resources? If I eat from big food every day, I would have a bright future." Mo Tian grinned, and Zeng Amei and some people with strong souls were summoned by him.
He smiled lightly and said: "Come, come, come, I will teach you the method and help this person build a spiritual platform. The soul pills will be sufficient."