If it is just an ordinary fire demon, Yang Ji can try to dabble and refine a pure demon-suppressing pill. But if the Dantian is destroyed and it is a high-level fire demon, he is really powerless.
He can't even be considered an alchemy master now. If he wants to refine high-level elixirs, he will have to study for several months. I'm afraid that by then, the young village master won't be able to hold on anymore.
"I hope Dantian is not destroyed, I hope Dantian is not destroyed..."
Yang Ji felt anxious and took a deep breath. The blood energy he sent out suddenly surged along the meridians and rushed into the Dantian.
"Boom!"
The next moment, a dazzling "blood pool" appeared in Yang Ji's field of vision. There was a violent storm in the blood pool, and there was chaos. Thousands of blood energy was tearing through it like thousands of troops.
"fine!"
Yang Ji suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief. Although the Dantian of the young master of Dihuoshan Villa was in terrible condition, through the violent blood energy, Yang Ji clearly saw a cauldron like a lighthouse, floating and sinking in it.
Although the meridians in the young village master's body are turbulent and chaotic, as long as the cauldron in the body has not been broken, there is still hope, and it is not the worst case scenario.
In the case of obsession, this is also the category that the Pure Demon Subduing Pill can deal with.
"Um?"
Yang Ji's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly discovered something surprising. The delicate-looking young village owner's cauldron flashed a golden-red color:
"Blood Essence Copper Furnace..., this guy is actually a martial sect at the seventh level of martial arts?!"
Yang Ji was surprised.
The young owner of the Dishan Mountain Villa looks quite young, even a little weak, but his strength is actually quite astonishing.
Judging from the color of his cauldron, he should still be at the primary level of Wuzong, and the Fire Lord is not too advanced. But even so, it is quite astonishing.
"Buzz!"
Yang Ji took a deep breath, let go of the hand of the young master of Dishan Villa, and then opened his eyes.
"How about it?"
"How about it?……"
Waves of anxious voices came from all around. Yang Ji raised his head and saw a pair of concerned eyes. The owner and elders of Dishan Manor were all looking at him with uneasy expressions on their faces.
Dishan Mansion has tried all possible methods. Even ordinary doctors from the mortal world have been invited here just to recuperate his body and help him in every possible way.
For several months, Yang Ji was the only person they met who said he could cure people who were obsessed with addiction. This was their last hope.
"Master, your son is very pessimistic. If he cannot be treated as soon as possible, I am afraid that his Dantian will be completely destroyed within three months. At that time, let alone Dantian, it is difficult to say whether his life can be saved due to his internal strength."
Yang Ji frowned and said.
Ordinary people can become madmen or idiots if they "go crazy". However, if warriors practice both life and life, once they go crazy, the nature is much more serious and often life-threatening.
Although the cauldron in the dantian of the young master of the Dihuoshuang Village is still there, the battle between the two armies and the blood energy tearing apart each other caused serious damage to the dantian.
If it cannot be stopped or cured, and this situation continues, even if the copper furnace of essence and blood in his body is still there, the final result will not be much better, and it is not optimistic.
"Master, I would like to ask what happened to your master's injuries?"
Yang Jidao turned to look at the owner of the Dihuoshan Villa. He did not directly answer whether he could be saved, but asked about the origin of the matter.
A martial arts genius who can practice to the seventh level of martial arts. Logically speaking, it should not be easy to go crazy. Yang Ji is very strange, what is the situation that causes him to be so eager for success.
The room was quiet. No one dared to talk nonsense when the life of the young village owner was involved.
The owner of Dihuoshuo Manor looked at Yang Ji with an uncertain look in his eyes. No one knew what he was thinking right now.
"well!"
I don't know how long it took, but the face of the owner of Dishan Mountain seemed to have melted, and he let out a long sigh.
Although he still didn't know whether this boy could cure Shuang'er, but because the words he just said were exactly the same as what the elder of Zichen Sect said before, he somewhat believed him.
"It's a long story, and I don't really know the details..."
The owner of Dishan Mountain Manor sighed and recounted what happened.
It turned out that the owner of Dihuoshan Villa was an only son, and he had always cherished him and had high hopes for him. Using the resources of Dihuoshan Villa and the connections throughout the court, the owner of Dihuoshan Villa sent him to the Zichen Sect very early.
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The performance of the young village owner was also very satisfactory. He showed strong, extraordinary talent, and hard work (Yang Ji had no doubt about this. From the bronze furnace of essence and blood in his body, Yang
Ji also felt it).
In Zichen Sect, the young master of Dihuoshan Villa quickly stood out, became a man of the hour in the sect, and reached the realm of Wuzong.
The owner of the Dihuoshan Villa saw all this and was secretly happy. Unfortunately, something unexpected happened. The owner of the Dishanzhuang suddenly got the news, and Shuang'er suddenly went crazy and became paralyzed in the sect.
"...When I went there, Shuang'er could no longer speak. Their elders tried many methods and gave him many precious pills to swallow, but they were all in vain. There was no other way, so I just took him back to the villa.
While taking care of him, I’m trying to find a way to heal him.”
When he was in front of people at Dihuoshan Village, he seemed inhumane, his face was as cold as a stone, and he even scolded the beautiful middle-aged woman very harshly.
But now that there are no outsiders and the life of his child is at stake, the owner of Dishan Manor has rarely shown his true temperament as a father.
He only has this one child, so how can he not worry and worry. But there is no use worrying, so he can only put away his sadness, think of a way, and play the role of his own pretender.
"Tell me directly, is there any hope of healing Shuang'er's injuries?"
The owner of the Dishan Mountain Village looked at Yang Jidao. After trying all the methods, he had almost given up. When he said this, he was already prepared that Yang Ji could not be cured.
"hehe."
Yang Ji smiled, with a sly look in his eyes, "Although it's a little serious, if there are no accidents, it should be curable."
"What?!!"
The words made everyone look shocked.
Silence, dullness, surprise, disbelief..., followed by extreme ecstasy!
A famous villa elder looked at Yang Ji and couldn't believe his eyes.
"What are you talking about? You can really cure Shuang'er from his obsession?"
It was too late to say it, but it was so quick. The owner of Dihuoshan Villa took a step forward and suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ji. He grabbed Yang Ji's collar with both hands and looked excited:
"You're not lying to me, can you really cure him?"
Hope came so suddenly, and after being disappointed countless times, even if it was false, the owner of Dishan Mountain Villa was willing to believe it once.
"Do I need to lie to you about this kind of thing?"
Yang Ji smiled and opened the hand of the owner of Dihuoshan Village. It felt a little uncomfortable to be harassed by a powerful Dawu Zong like this:
"I have some solutions for your master's condition, but it will take some time. In addition, I'm afraid you will need your village's help by then."
"No matter what kind of help it is, I will help you. As long as you can heal Shuang'er's injuries."
The owner of Dihuoshan Villa excitedly interrupted Yang Ji's words, waved his hand and said without hesitation. He was willing to pay any price for his only son, and a few herbs were nothing.
"It's not just that. I have another condition..."
Yang Ji smiled and stretched out a finger, finally stating his purpose:
"I also hope that you can help me build a bronze blood magic weapon within three months."
"Buzz!"
The originally noisy hall suddenly became quiet.
The owner of the Dishan Mountain Villa and the elders all fell silent and looked embarrassed.
"What? You don't want to?"
Yang Ji's face darkened.
He went to such great lengths just to hope that the people from Dihuoshan Manor could help him build a bronze blood magic weapon. If they were unwilling to do so and only wanted to send him to heal their young master, then they would be treating him as an idiot.
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He came over step by step with difficulty. Ever since he was suppressed by the eldest lady Zhao for seven years, he determined that his goal was to stand out from others. No one could stop him.
This martial arts examination is very important to him, and Yang Ji cannot afford to miss it.
"Young Master Yang, you misunderstood. It's not an easy task to create a bronze blood magic weapon. Even if we were willing, we still lack some important materials. Moreover, isn't the three months time limit a little too tight?"
The great elder who had spoken to Yang Ji before said with a sigh. This is not an excuse, this is the truth. The bronze blood magic weapon is different from the black iron blood magic weapon. It is more than a hundred times more difficult to refine.
Not only does the refining take a long time, but it is also very likely to fail. Even at Dishan Mansion, it is 100% successful.
No one can guarantee that a bronze magical artifact will be successfully crafted within three months.
"In addition, creating a magical weapon requires an extremely powerful soul of a ferocious beast—" another elder said.
"I will find a way to do this."
Yang Ji was categorical. Although Yang Ji didn't have any information in this area, he didn't know where to search for suitable beast souls.
But at this moment Yang Ji had no way out.
If he wanted to win the martial arts examination with full confidence, Yang Ji must have a bronze blood weapon to offset the advantages of those children from aristocratic families.
"This martial arts examination is very important to me. No matter what, I must have a powerful bronze blood weapon before the martial arts examination."
Yang Ji said without hesitation.
"No need to say it!"
Another elder wanted to argue, but was interrupted by the owner of the Dishan Mountain Villa without hesitation:
"Three months is too tight, but given our abilities, it's not impossible to work hard. I, Tu Su Renxiong, am not a coy person. Our Huoshuo Manor is not that kind of place, so you don't need to say it again."
"Master Yang, as long as you can cure Shuang'er's illness, you will be my great benefactor, Tu Su Renxiong. I will personally build the bronze blood weapon you want for you!"
"ah!"
There was an exclamation in the hall. In the village, the owner of the village would not easily participate in the refining of magic weapons. Last time, he responded to the request of the Taiyuan Palace.
Now for this boy, the village owner actually promised to do it himself. This is already an extremely high treatment. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!