"Heh, Ye Tian, the old man Lu Tianlong is terminally ill, your immortal water is already in vain, and you want to use your vain second-grade Jingyuan Pill to cure him, you are talking about a dream. ”

Hong Zhong's face was ugly, seeing that he was about to get his hands on the five-hundred-year-old dragon fruit, but now he was about to be taken away by Ye Tian.

He was envious, jealous and hated Ye Tian, and his hatred for Ye Tian was also several layers deeper.

"You can't cure the old man of the Lu family, it's because your medical skills are not good, my pill will soon make him alive, you see it." ”

After Ye Tian finished speaking, he took the second-grade Jingyuan Pill and stuffed it into the mouth of the old man Lu Tianlong, and then raised his right hand, palm-facing down at the chest of the old man Lu Tianlong, and slowly urged a wisp of spiritual power to help refine the medicinal effect of the second-grade Jingyuan Pill.

Lu Wushuang and the people of the Lu family were all nervous, they had all heard that Ye Tian Changsheng Water was powerful, and they had never heard that Jing Yuan Dan could also cure terminal diseases.

"Ye Tian, don't fool the Lu family here, if you kill Lu Tianlong later, you will definitely blame me, saying that I accidentally killed the old man of the Lu family. ”

Doctor Hong Zhong chewed the root of his tongue beside him again.

But Ye Tian didn't bother to deal with him anymore.

"Miss Lu, I think only five hundred years of dragon fruit can cure your grandfather, you'd better cut the dragon fruit and boil it into a medicinal soup for your grandfather to take, maybe you can save him." ”

Seeing that Ye Tian ignored his heart-attacking technique, he began to bewitch Lu Wushuang again, wanting the Lu family to destroy the five hundred years of dragon fruit.

Since he Hong Zhong couldn't get five hundred years of dragon fruit, Ye Tian didn't want to get it.

"This ...... Five hundred years of dragon fruit can really cure grandpa, Mr. Ye Tian, or we cut the dragon fruit and give it to grandpa, maybe we can increase some chances of healing and saving people. ”

"We'll pay you for other treasures then, do you think that's okay?"

Lu Wushuang was worried about the life of the old man Lu Tianlong, and wanted to cut the five hundred years of dragon fruit.

"There is no need to waste five hundred years of dragon fruit, my second-grade Jingyuan Pill is enough. ”

Ye Tian accelerated the speed of refining the medicinal effect of the Jing Yuan Pill, and fine sweat was already breaking out on his forehead.

The terminal illness of the old man Lu Tianlong is very serious, there is no medical skill in the world that can cure it, if it weren't for the fact that he Ye Tian is already an immortal cultivator, I am afraid there is nothing he can do about this terminal illness.

"Ye Tian, you don't want Miss Lu to consume five hundred years of dragon fruit, you just have bad selfishness, you just don't want to treat Old Man Lu Tianlong well, you guy has bad intentions. ”

Hong Zhong seized the opportunity, frantically scolded Ye Tian, and then looked at Lu Wushuang beside him and said:

"Miss Lu, don't be fooled by Ye Tian, his martial arts cultivation is very strong, if you forcibly take away five hundred years of dragon fruit later, no one in your Lu family may be able to stop it. ”

"Therefore, it is better to quickly digest the five hundred years of dragon fruit now, and let the old man Lu Tianlong eat it and recover. ”

Hearing this, Lu Wushuang felt a little bottomless in his heart, although Hong Zhong's medical skills were not good.

But some of the words are not unreasonable.

"Miss Lu, don't waste five hundred years of dragon fruit, your grandfather will wake up soon. ”

Just when Lu Wushuang was struggling with whether to consume five hundred years of dragon fruit, Ye Tian suddenly withdrew his hand and wiped the fine cold sweat on his forehead.

"What ......"

"The old man's illness has been cured?"

Lu Wushuang and Hong Zhong were dumbfounded.

Just a pill pulled the dying old man back from the ghost gate?

Is this impossible?

How can this be?

"Ahem, cough, cough, ......"

Just when everyone was in disbelief, the old man Lu Tianlong on the hospital bed had a slight dry cough, and his face quickly recovered his blood and ruddyness.

Even his breathing became more and more powerful, and soon Lu Tianlong opened his eyes.

"Grandpa, are you awake......"