"Okay Xiaoya, no matter what, Yaoting saved my life, and he deserves you to call him brother." Sun Daobai shook his head and said.
"Tch! It's just a coincidence, it doesn't count!" Sun Xiaoya didn't even buy Sun Daobai's account. It seemed that she really looked down on Xu Yaoting from the bottom of her heart.
It's no wonder that what Xu Yaoting did was unforgivable to Sun Xiaoya, a little girl with a strong sense of justice. Her rejection of Xu Yaoting was as cold as three feet deep.
Even though Sun Xiaoya was just a humanoid firecracker with a hot temper, Wan Dong had a great liking for her. Who wouldn’t like such a straightforward and upright girl? Wan Dong sincerely wants to recognize Sun Xiaoya as his sister, just like he does with Ye Mei. But since she refused, Wandong couldn't force her, so he smiled and said no more.
"Mr. Sun, are you really willing to give Yaoting anything to express your gratitude to him?" Wu Daozi pondered for several times, finally mustered up the courage, looked at Sun Daobai and asked.
"This is natural! Is there any reason why what I, Sun Daobai, say will not count? Yaoting, whatever you want, just say it!"
Before Wan Dong could open his mouth, Wu Daozi suddenly said to Wan Dong with a serious face, "Yao Ting, I have a favor to ask of you, and I hope you can agree."
Wu Daozi's expression was so serious, and his eyes were full of sincere pleading. This not only surprised Wan Dong, but also Xu Wenchuan and Sun Daobai looked at each other.
Wandong hurriedly asked, "Master, what are you talking about? Master has a destiny, even if he gives orders, there is no reason to ask for a disciple?"
Wu Daozi shook his head and said with a bitter expression, "It's embarrassing to say that I, as a master, have not taught you anything yet, but I have to open my mouth to you first. I am really..."
"Okay, master, let's not say these unreasonable things between master and disciple. Whatever you want, just say it!" Even if Wu Daozi can be so humble, the thing that Wu Daozi needs urgently right now, even if it is not the most precious. Yes, Wandong didn’t dare to neglect and said hurriedly.
Wu Daozi nodded heavily and said, "I would like to ask you to help me ask for a Nine-pole Rejuvenation Pill from the Medical Saint!"
"Jiuji Rejuvenation Pill!?" As soon as Wu Daozi said this, Xu Wenchuan took a breath of cold air.
This Jiuji Rejuvenation Pill is the best pill in the world. It is said to have the effect of bringing the dead back to life. In the whole world, only the medical sage Sun Daobai can refine it. Moreover, it takes a whole year to refine each time, and only one can be refined in one furnace, which is very precious. Even Sun Daobai regarded it as life. Countless princes, nobles, and powerful people asked for it from him, but he refused. No wonder Wu Daozi wanted to ask Sun Daobai for it through Wandong's mouth. If it were for something else, Wu Daozi could have asked for it himself, and Sun Daobai would never refuse given Wu Daozi's identity and status.
Wan Dong had never heard of the Jiuji Rejuvenation Pill before, but seeing the faces of Xu Wenchuan and Sun Daobai, he could guess that this Jiuji Rejuvenation Pill must be extremely precious.
"Grandpa Sun, my master has spoken. If you have it with you, give it to my master." Sun Daobai is not a man of small means. Wandong is sure that no matter how precious the Jiuji Rejuvenation Pill is, Sun Daobai will still take it out. of.
But what Wandong didn't expect was that as soon as he spoke his words, Sun Daobai's brows knitted tightly together, seeming very embarrassed.
"Grandpa Sun, it's just a pill. Why don't you refine it again?" Wan Dong looked puzzled. He didn't believe that Sun Daobai would be a man of small means.
Sun Xiaoya snorted softly and said, "What do you know? My grandfather's last Jiuji Rejuvenation Pill was given to His Majesty the Emperor. Now there is not even one left. What can I give you?"
"Did Jiuji Rejuvenation Pill be given to the emperor? So the emperor is well now?" Wandong asked subconsciously. Now that Qiu Wanli is gradually gaining power, Princess Baidie is in an increasingly dangerous situation. If His Majesty the Emperor can recover at this time, it will be a powerful blow to Qiu Wanli.
Sun Daobai sighed, shook his head and said, "Although the Jiuji Rejuvenation Pill is precious, it is not an elixir. It can only hold His Majesty the Emperor for a breath, but he will not die before Yulong returns to heaven. If you want to cure him, you can't."
Wan Dong was slightly surprised. The Jiuji Rejuvenation Pill, which was said to have the effect of bringing the dead back to life, could not cure Bai Zhenshan's disease. He didn't know what kind of disease Bai Zhenshan had, so he was so overbearing.
"One... not one left?" When Wu Daozi heard this, he couldn't help but swayed, his face turned pale, and even his voice was trembling.
Judging from Wu Daozi's expression, he must be saving someone very important to him with this Jiuji Rejuvenation Pill. Sun Daobai felt a little guilty.
"Grandpa Sun, isn't it good for you to refine this Jiuji Rejuvenation Pill? Wouldn't it be over if you refine just one more pill?"
As soon as Wandong finished speaking, Wu Daozi's expression suddenly perked up, and he said loudly, "Mr. Sun, as long as you agree to start making elixirs, I will prepare all the medicinal herbs and materials needed. If you need anything, just give me your orders." yes."
Sun Daobai shook his head and sighed, "I'm afraid I will disappoint Mr. Wu again. Over the years, in order to suppress the fire poison in my body, I have less than 30% of my true energy left. If it hadn't been for Meng Yaoting's guidance a few days ago, I would have The poison of fire has spread throughout my limbs, and I am afraid that I will die from the poison. However, it is impossible to refine the Jiuji Rejuvenation Pill with only the 30% of the true energy in my body."
"Ah!? How...how could this happen?" Even the last hope was gone. Wu Daozi's expression became increasingly pale, and the sadness on his face was so intense that he could not get rid of it.
Infected by Wu Daozi's sadness, everyone present fell silent, feeling as heavy as lead.
After a while, Wan Dong suddenly raised his head and asked Wu Daozi, "Master, how long can the person you want to save last?"
Wu Daozi was stunned for a moment, then frowned and muttered, "With her cultivation, she can persist for two more years at most."
"Two years?" Wan Dong thought for a moment, then suddenly looked up at Sun Daobai and said, "Grandpa Sun, if all the fire poison in your body is removed, your cultivation level may be restored to its original state, at least to the point where you can successfully refine a Is it the level of a Jiuji Rejuvenation Pill?"
"Completely remove the fire poison from my body?" Sun Daobai's eyes widened. This fire poison has been entrenched in his body for decades, and he has almost given up hope of completely removing it from his body.
Wan Dong nodded heavily without any hesitation and said loudly, "Spreading the fire poison on your limbs is just a delaying tactic. To be honest with Grandpa Sun, I have a way to remove all the fire poison from your body. However, I need three months to prepare!”
"Yao... Yaoting, you... aren't you trying to coax your grandpa?" Sun Daobai stood up abruptly, walked up to Wandong, pressed his shoulders with trembling hands, and asked in a trembling voice full of excitement. road.
Xu Wenchuan's eyes widened as well, as if he couldn't believe his ears... (To be continued)