Wandong's cold, knife-like eyes really frightened Ping Wuniang, and she quickly said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to stop you from using chalcedony grass to save Lu Youlong, but I want to remind you of the medicinal power of chalcedony grass." , it is unbearable for ordinary people, and Lu Youlong is already on his deathbed, and it is even more unbearable. If you force him to take chalcedony grass, it will only make him die faster!"
Ping Wuniang is not bad at heart. She took the initiative to remind Wan Dong of this. She must have been moved by Lu Youlong.
"Huh! You don't need to worry about this!" Wandong snorted coldly and nodded to Dinglong. When Dinglong stretched out his body, it seemed as if it was on fire, and a dazzling white flame erupted.
The chalcedony grass was immediately picked up by an invisible force and flew straight towards the tripod dragon. This chalcedony grass is no ordinary grass, and the fairy spirit contained in it is extremely amazing. Dinglong was obviously very interested in it. Before the chalcedony grass could fly closer, the huge dragon's mouth suddenly opened, and a ball of white light immediately enveloped the chalcedony grass and flew into his mouth.
"This is… "
Ping Wuniang originally thought that Wandong was going to give Lu Youlong the chalcedony grass, but she didn't expect that the chalcedony grass flew into Dinglong's mouth, and she was immediately surprised. I couldn't help but suspect that Wan Dong couldn't resist the temptation of chalcedony grass, so he acted on the spur of the moment and ignored Lu Youlong's life or death.
When Ping Wuniang was surprised, Xiao Zhenwei's hand suddenly pressed on her shoulder. Feeling that Xiao Zhenwei's hands were trembling slightly, Ping Wuniang subconsciously looked back. At this glance, Ping Wuniang's face was filled with shock.
Xiao Zhenwei seemed to be in a daze, staring blankly at the Dinglong in mid-air, his eyes seeming to jump out of his eye sockets at any time. An old face, even more so, as if it had been burned by a bonfire, red and shiny.
"Wuniang, do you still remember the argument we had? Now it seems that I won!" Just when Ping Wuniang was in doubt, Xiao Zhenwei suddenly said quietly. There was both pride and shock and excitement in his voice.
"We have had many arguments. Which one are you talking about?" Ping Wu Niang's eyebrows were raised, and the doubts in her heart were not diminished but increased.
"That's it!" Xiao Zhenwei's expression suddenly perked up, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at Dinglong.
"Dragon?" Ping Wuniang didn't react at first, but soon, her whole body seemed to be electrocuted, and she started to tremble suddenly. The look of surprise on her face was all over her head. It turned into shock and disbelief.
"You... you said that... that's Dinglong!?"
At this time, even Ping Wuniang could clearly feel how trembling her voice was, just like the candlelight swaying in the wind.
Xiao Zhenwei was about to answer, but before he could open his mouth, he saw an extremely dazzling seven-colored divine light suddenly burst out from Dinglong's body. The fairy spirit filled in it made everyone present feel strong. Everyone trembled.
This is the fairy energy that Chalcedony Grass has accumulated for more than three thousand years. Is there any reason why it is not amazing? And this burst of colorful divine light undoubtedly means that the chalcedony grass has decomposed in the belly of Dinglong.
"It turns out... it's exactly the same as what was recorded in the ancient books. The Dinglong... really exists!"
Regarding this issue, Ping Wuniang herself couldn't remember how many times she had argued with Xiao Zhenwei. But now it seems that Xiao Zhenwei has indeed won. Losing to Xiao Zhenwei certainly made Ping Wuniang unhappy, but how could Ping Wuniang care about this at this time? A pair of windy eyes, like Xiao Zhenwei, were completely stunned. His gaze seemed to be welded to Dinglong's body, and he could no longer think of moving away.
As the magical weapon of the Immortal Ancestor, the Dinglong is the ultimate dream of all alchemists. Being able to see the true form of Dinglong with one's own eyes is definitely a blessing that every alchemist may not be able to achieve in ten lifetimes. At this moment, there were only four words in Ping Wuniang's mind - die without regrets!
Just when Xiao Zhenwei and Ping Wu Niang were in shock, the storage rings on their hands suddenly burst out with divine light at the same time. This was a sign that the storage ring had been opened. Xiao Zhenwei, Heping Wu Niang glanced at each other in unison, and they could see each other's shock in each other's eyes. Neither of them took the initiative to open the storage ring.
Immediately afterwards, various kinds of fairy herbs and even elixirs flew out from the storage rings of the two of them automatically, and were swallowed by Dinglong without hesitation.
If you want to make a life-saving elixir for the living dead with white bones and white bones, a chalcedony grass alone is not enough, and these immortal grasses and elixirs flying out from the two people's storage rings just meet the needs. Speaking of which, Lu Youlong's life is really not ordinary.
Although Xiao Zhenwei knew what was going on, he had no room to stop him. He couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile, and murmured, "After all, it is the magical weapon that the Immortal Ancestor personally sacrificed. It is indeed overbearing!"
Ping Wuniang didn't feel anything at all. She could just look for these fairy grasses when they were used up, but the opportunity to see Dinglong making alchemy with her own eyes was rare.
"Brother Long, you must not die, no!"
Xiao Feifei's heart was in complete chaos at this time. Even an ant on a hot pot would be better than her. Xiao Feifei really wanted to do something to save Lu Youlong's life, but the only thing she could do was to continuously inject Tao Qi into Lu Youlong's body crazily.
Lu Youlong's originally bright eyes were dimming bit by bit. It was like using a knife to cut the flesh of Xiao Feifei's heart bit by bit. The pain almost made Xiao Feifei collapse on the spot.
Despair, helplessness, resentment...all kinds of negative emotions rushed into her heart, making Xiao Feifei feel like she was rolling on a nail board, and everything in her body, from the inside out, was in pain. .
"Senior Lu, you must hold on. My brother-in-law has already thought of a way to save you. You will definitely get better." At this time, Mu Tong rushed over and said urgently.
"Tong'er, what did you say?" Xiao Feifei couldn't believe her ears, and asked Mu Tong with a voice full of shock and joy. At this time, for Xiao Feifei, nothing is more important and precious than hope.
"Aunt Xiao, how could I lie to you? My brother-in-law can really save Senior Lu, but it will take some time!"
"Tong'er is right. The top priority is to do everything possible to keep Lu Youlong alive. As long as there is still a breath of life left, chalcedony grass can revive him. But if he swallows the last breath, The tone, even if it is chalcedony grass, there is nothing I can do." As soon as Mu Tong finished speaking, Xiao Zhenwei walked over.
If Xiao Feifei still had doubts about Mu Tong's words, then she firmly believed in Xiao Zhenwei's words. Everyone knows that Xiao Zhenwei has never told a lie in his life.
"Second uncle, you... are you willing to save Brother Long?" Xiao Feifei looked at Xiao Zhenwei with surprise on her face.
Xiao Zhenwei frowned, coughed slightly, and nodded.
When Xiao Feifei saw her, she burst into tears of joy and hurriedly stepped aside to make some room for Xiao Zhenwei.
After Xiao Zhenwei carefully inspected Lu Youlong, he couldn't help but sigh. Lu Youlong's cultivation level was extremely high, and he could have lasted for a while longer under the circumstances. However, in order to save Wuniang and Xiao Feifei, he even forced out his last potential. At this time, he was basically no different from the dead. .
"I also have a Rain and Dew Pill here, you can give it to him." Xiao Zhenwei was thinking about how to save Lu Youlong's life when Ping Wuniang came over and at the same time took a clear yellow pill, the size of a pigeon egg, with a fragrant aroma. The pills were handed to Xiao Zhenwei.
"Haven't you already used up the Rain and Dew Pills? Why do you still have one?" Xiao Zhenwei asked in surprise.
"I lied to you!" Ping Wuniang rolled her eyes at him and said.
Xiao Zhenwei touched his nose, smiled bitterly, and said, "This Rain and Dew Pill is extremely precious. Even if you only have this one left, why did you let me take it for Lu Youlong? Isn't he your brother-killer and enemy?"
"Where did you come up with all this nonsense? If you don't give it to him, he will really die!" Ping Wuniang glared at Xiao Zhenwei and scolded.
"Aunt Ping, I... I thank you on behalf of Brother Long, thank you!" Xiao Feifei also didn't expect that at the critical moment, Ping Wuniang would stand up and bow to her with endless gratitude.
Ping Wuniang's expression was somewhat unnatural, she waved her hand, said nothing, and stepped aside.
After giving Lu Youlong the Yulu Pill, Xiao Zhenwei used his powerful Tao Qi to protect Lu Youlong's heart and keep him alive. Thanks to this, Lu Youlong finally managed to get a pill.
When Wandong came to Ping Wuniang and Xiao Zhenwei with the formed chalcedony pill, they were so excited that they almost cried.
The criss-crossing and mysterious elixir patterns on the chalcedony elixir are exactly what they dream of. If the chalcedony elixir can be lent to them and studied for thirty to fifty years, they will surely become alchemy masters. It's just that this chalcedony pill is to save Lu Youlong's life. No matter how excited the two of them are, they can only live it up.
Seeing Xiao Feifei helplessly stuffing the chalcedony pill into Lu Youlong's mouth as if feeding jelly beans, Xiao Zhenwei and Ping Wu Niang's whole face turned green.
After all, it was a life-saving elixir refined with the help of chalcedony elixir and the power of the cauldron. Its effect could no longer be described as powerful, it was simply a miracle.
Even a little girl like Mu Tong could clearly feel that as the power of the Chalcedony Pill spread in Lu Youlong's body, Lu Youlong's vitality, which seemed to be cut off at any moment, was recovering at an alarming speed.
The heart that Xiao Feifei had been carrying finally fell to the ground, and a smile finally appeared on her tear-stained face, like a rainbow after the rain.
Seeing this situation, Xiao Zhenwei couldn't help but feel a little scared. If he really killed Lu Youlong with a cruel heart, how painful would Xiao Feifei be? But even if he agrees that Xiao Feifei and Lu Youlong are together, will other people in the family agree? For a moment, Xiao Zhenwei's heart was filled with melancholy... (To be continued)