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Chapter 55 Wu Daozi's Request

"Okay Xiaoya, no matter what, Yaoting saved my life, 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 so intense that it took a day to freeze.

Even though Sun Xiaoya is just a humanoid firecracker with a hot temper, Wandong has a great crush on her. Who wouldn't like such a straightforward and upright girl? Wandong really wants to recognize Sun Xiaoya as his sister.

Just like Ye Mei. But she didn't want to, so Wan Dong couldn't force her, so he just 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 look on his face, "Yao Ting, I have a favor to ask of you. 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 really..."

"Okay, Master, let's not say these unreasonable words 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 elixir in the world. It is said to have the effect of bringing the dead back to life. In the world, only the medical sage Sun Daobai can refine it. And each time it is refined, it takes a whole year, and

Only one can be refined in one furnace, so it is very precious. Even Sun Daobai regards it as life. I don’t know how many princes, nobles, and powerful people have asked for it from him, but he has refused. No wonder Wu Daozi wants to use Wan Dongzhi.

If he asked Sun Daobai for something else, Wu Daozi could ask for it himself, and Sun Daobai would never refuse given Wu Daozi's identity and status.

Wandong 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, please give it to my master." Sun Daobai is not a man of small means. Wandong is sure that no matter how precious this 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?"

"Jiuji Rejuvenation Pill was given to the emperor? Is the emperor 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, what will happen to Qiu Wanli?

It will be a powerful blow.

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 did not know what kind of disease Bai Zhenshan had, so he was so overbearing.

"One...there's 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 this Jiuji Rejuvenation Pill good for you to refine? 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 loudly said, "Mr. Sun, as long as you agree to start making elixirs, I will prepare all the herbs and materials needed. Whatever you need, 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 fire poison has spread throughout my limbs, and I'm afraid I've already died from the poison. And just relying on the 30% of the true energy in my body, there is absolutely no way I can make the Jiuji Rejuvenation Pill."

"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, Wandong 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 raised his head and looked at Sun Daobai and said, "Grandpa Sun, if all the fire poison in your body is removed, it is possible for your cultivation to return to its original state, at least to the point where you can successfully refine a

Is it as good as 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... you are not coaxing your grandpa, are you?" Sun Daobai stood up fiercely, walked to Wandong, pressed his shoulders with trembling hands, and his voice was trembling, full of excitement.

asked.
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