Lu Feng explained: "That day, I gave you fifty Cordyceps plants as a gift, but you didn't want it!"
"Since you don't want it, why shouldn't I sell it at a high price?"
Shi Gong paused for a moment and recalled that when Lu Feng gave the medicine, it seemed that this was really the case.
His face became a little embarrassed at that moment, and his anger at Lu Feng's sale of cordyceps at a high price was reduced a lot.
"If Palace Master Shi cares about it, I can return the profit in full. I just ask Palace Master to disregard past grudges and help save people." Lu Feng bowed slightly and begged.
"Ahem... How can Shi Mansion care if it's just a small amount of money?" Shi Gong coughed twice to resolve the embarrassment, and then said: "Who are you trying to save?"
"Jiang Ruoyun," Lu Feng simply stated what was about to explode the elixir.
"Explosive Spiritual Pill..." Shi Gong sighed and looked at Lu Feng with a hint of rejection in his eyes.
"The scars caused by the explosive spirit pill are too expensive to treat. Please forgive Shi..."
"Please also ask Master Shi to come to the rescue." Lu Feng begged again.
"Sorry," Shi Gong flatly refused.
For Jiang Mansion's sake, he added another explanation: "If you want to get rid of the residual medicinal properties of the Explosive Spiritual Pill in Jiang Ruoyun's body, you need the presence of three people in the Spirit Gathering Realm, and you can only try at the expense of your cultivation. We are in troubled times right now, so please understand."
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A chill flashed across Lu Feng's eyes, feeling Shi Gong's indifference, and a sense of loneliness and powerlessness arose spontaneously.
Although Lu Feng once knew many more powerful medicine masters, water far away cannot save the fire nearby.
"Sorry to bother you." Lu Feng repeatedly begged and was rejected, so he had no choice but to leave.
Seeing Lu Feng's helpless back, Shi Gong couldn't bear to say: "Go to the west of the city and have a look. Not long ago, a pharmacist in the spirit-gathering realm appeared. Maybe he has a good prescription."
"Thank you." Lu Feng said and hurriedly walked towards the west of the city. He didn't want to miss it even if the hope was slim.
There is a large market on the west side of the city. Although it is not as bustling as the center of the town, it is still very stylish. Sometimes it is easy to find someone in this busy market, but sometimes it is difficult.
"Excuse me, where has there been a pharmacist near here?" Lu Feng asked a rouge vendor.
"Buy a box of rouge and I'll tell you," the vendor said with a smile.
Lu Feng had no choice but to pay. He knew that the boy's price was too high, but he still did it.
After getting the soul coin, the boy smiled and said: "I met him at the restaurant in front of him a few days ago. The pharmacist is a young man about your age."
"How did you know he was a pharmacist? Has he taken action?" Lu Feng asked.
The waiter continued: "That day, there was a dispute between two groups of local gangsters in the restaurant. They started fighting and fought fiercely. In the end, they both suffered a lot of injuries. Just when the fighting subsided and both sides recovered, the young man appeared.
, the injuries on both sides were cured in just three strokes. Guess what he did after the cure?"
The boy made an expression that said, "You'd never expect that." It looked like he had a lot of meaning.
"Are you asking the gangster to charge for medical expenses?" Lu Feng replied.
"No, no, no, after he was cured, not only did he not charge a fee, but he also allowed these two groups to continue fighting. Do you think it's strange?" said the boy, fearing that the world would be in chaos. Those local ruffians usually didn't cause him any trouble.
Someone was teasing them like this because it suited him, so he had a strong impression of the pharmacist.
Lu Feng was also amused. After hearing what the boy said, he became more curious about the pharmacist. He must be an interesting person with such behavior, so he asked: "Do you know where he is now?"
"Sir, the rouge you just bought needs to be matched with this box of powder puffs, so that the effect will be best when used together." The young man said in a sly manner. The meaning was obvious. If you want to know, buy another box.
Lu Feng had no choice but to pay again. Fortunately, the rouge was not expensive.
"Well, I'm staying in that restaurant," the waiter said after pointing to the opposite side.
Lu Feng thanked him and then walked into the restaurant. After asking around, he quickly walked to the guest room area on the second floor and came to the door of the room numbered Qingge No. 3.
"Bang bang bang" Lu Feng knocked on the door.
No one answered.
"Bang bang bang" Lu Feng knocked on the door again.
"Why are you knocking on my door?" A gloomy voice came from behind Lu Feng.
Lu Feng was startled and looked back, and found that a man had been standing behind him for some time. He was so far away that he didn't notice at all.
The man was about the same age as him, around 20 years old. He had a tall and straight body, a cold face, and a hint of gloom between his brows. He looked a little serious because of his stern face.
The man was dressed in white clothes, clean and white, holding a folding fan in his hand and a life kit hanging on his waist, looking at Lu Feng with an expressionless face.
"Are you a pharmacist?" Lu Feng asked with some confusion.
"Come for medical treatment?" the man asked, then opened the door and walked in.
After hesitating for a moment, Lu Feng did not stop Lu Feng from entering the room.
"Is there any solution to the poison of the explosive pill?" Lu Fengqian asked, looking at the room where the man stayed. It was spotlessly clean, not even a hair was visible, and there was a faint scent of medicine in the air.
"It's just a magic pill that can be solved naturally, but I never take the initiative to save people."
"If you are willing to trade one life for another, I can consider it," the man said with a cold expression and indifferent words.
Ever since Lu Feng stepped into the door, he had been fed up with it, as if Lu Feng's breath would pollute the environment in the room.
"Okay," Lu Feng agreed without hesitation. Anyway, he only had less than two months left to live, so it would be a good deal to give Jiang Ruoyun a new life.
"Huh?" The man looked at Lu Feng with a different look. The look of boredom in his eyes was much less, and instead there was a hint of interest.
His method of making things difficult for others has driven away many people seeking medical treatment, but he has never seen anyone agree to it without hesitation.
"Did you hear clearly? One life is for another. If you save others, you will die." The man emphasized again.
"If you can be cured, I will give you my life."
Lu Feng said calmly, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.
"Interesting," the man smiled, waving the paper fan in his hand, and the breeze swayed, blowing a strand of shoulder-length hair.
A trace of surprise flashed in Lu Feng's eyes, and the gloom in the man's brows under the paper fan was swept away. The whole man looked high-spirited and unruly.
His eyes looked at the folding fan in the man's hand. On the front of the fan was an elegant ink painting of mangosteen, with bamboo leaves flying on it, creating a beautiful scene.
The reverse side...is a picture of a bloody killing scene.
Lu Feng took a surprised look and saw only ferocious and terrifying faces.
Just looking at these two fans, it is difficult to imagine that they would appear on a fan.
The man looked at Lu Feng, with a faint smile on his lips, and asked: "The person you want to save is your wife? Your parents? Or your younger brothers and sisters?"
"She signed a contract with me," Lu Feng explained casually.
"No wonder, if she dies, you won't be able to survive even if the contract formation is in effect." The man suddenly realized that Lu Feng's disdain for life and death was attributed to the contract formation, and he couldn't help but lose all his good feelings in his heart.
Lu Feng laughed and said: "The formation is useless to me and cannot hurt me in the slightest. Saving her is purely a matter of friendship."
The man was suspicious and asked back: "Friends for many years? Deep feelings?"
Lu Feng said: "We have known each other for less than a month."
"female?"
Lu Feng nodded.
The man looked enlightened, took out a black pill, and said, "Take it, and I will follow you to save people."
Lu Feng took the pill and did not swallow it directly. Although he was eager to save people, he did not lose his mind. He was not sure whether the man in front of him had the ability to save people, so how could he take an unfamiliar pill rashly.
Looking at the smile on the man's face that was half evil and half heroic, Lu Feng couldn't see through the other man's thoughts at all, and couldn't tell whether he was good or bad.
Seeing Lu Feng's hesitation, the man sneered coldly and took out a spirit-reviving pill. He quickly connected with his slender fingers and smashed the pill into pieces. Then the spiritual energy in the pill overflowed, but it was controlled by the force of his fingers.
one place.
"What a skill at controlling Qi!"
Lu Feng was amazed in his heart. He immediately believed in the man's ability and took the black pill without hesitation.
"Don't move," the man shouted softly, and then touched several large acupuncture points in Lu Feng's body with his fingers, shattering the pill into Lu Feng's body, and the power of the medicine was absorbed instantly.
Lu Feng groaned, and the first thing he felt was not the pain coming from the acupuncture point, but a feeling of numbness, as if there was an electric current in the place where he was hit, and the numbness was abnormal.
"I miss you so much that I will put my life on hold for the time being. The pill will take effect in three months, and you will bleed to death from all your orifices." The man said calmly, with a half-smile on his face.
There's a bit of evil in it.
To be continued...