Wu Fei said: "The old man is polite, Mr. Lu has a question, and the younger generation is an opportunity to learn, winning is luck, and losing is common sense." ”

Mrs. Ju felt that after Huazhou orange red belly, her chest has been comfortable, which is longer lasting than the medicinal use of Qinglung San, and it seems to have a sense of healing, she can't help but be surprised in her heart, her cultivation has been stuck in the fourth layer of the False Pill Realm for too long, if she always wants to cough, this cultivation is not easy to continue.

Shichai Drift's face was ugly, he invited Mr. Lu to appear, the price he talked about was very harsh, one was 10,000 silver stones, two games to be doubled, and the third game was doubled, so he asked Mrs. Ju to come forward to do the game, in the sixth game to determine the winner, so that the firewood family would give Mr. Lu 320,000 silver stones at most, who knew that it would become a draw, if Mr. Lu played again, he would have to pay 640,000, this is the price that the firewood family can afford to lose, and more importantly, if Mr. Lu loses, he will not only pay the honorarium, but the business of the Shichai family in Yange City is also a failure, play thoroughly.

Mr. Lu saw the entanglement of collecting firewood, and said with a smile: "Whether the seventh game should be held or not, it is still the head of the firewood family to decide." ”

Up to this situation, the firewood family has accounted for more than half of the share of Yan Ge City, and the firewood ticket can be collected as soon as it is good, and the gambling game will be terminated, but the firewood drifter calculated in his heart that even if the firewood family loses all the money to Mr. Lu, but he won the Long family's industry, it is a conversion, and he will definitely be able to earn it back in a few years, so he gritted his teeth and said: "Open, naturally it is to be opened, this game will be the winner!"

In fact, the opening of the Long family and the Shichai family is a dispute between the two families on the surface, but in fact, no matter whether they win or lose, the winner is Mr. Lu.

Mr. Lu beckoned to the hall, and someone carried a sarcophagus up.

Everyone showed surprise, and Wu Fei couldn't help but be stunned when he saw a young man carrying the coffin.

That young man was Zhang Yu.

Last time, Wu Fei, Elder Qingdi, and Master Xinyuan took action together, and the twin brother they rescued in Xia Huayuan was Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu was dressed in white, with no expression on his face.

Mr. Lu said lightly: "I originally thought that this question would not come up, there is a mortal in the sarcophagus, he has been poisoned by mutation and has reached the end stage, as long as the seal is lifted, he will not live for two hours, Old Man Long and this little friend want to think of a way, as long as he can live for two more hours, he will win." ”

Wu Fei knew in his heart that the person in this sarcophagus must be Zhang Zhi, it seems that Master Xinyuan did not send the Zhang brothers back to their hometown, but handed them over to this Mr. Lu, originally after that opening, Zhang Zhi still had twenty days to go, and now it has reached the limit, once the ice seal is unlocked, he will die immediately.

Mr. Lu came up with this question, in fact, not to test Wu Fei, but for Long Mantian, because Long Mantian is a master of medicine cultivation, his insight and cultivation, and it is not enough to win with an ordinary question, although he won five games in a row just now, he has not shown his medicine cultivation hole card, but there is also one that was almost stumped.

Long Mantian and Shichai Piao stepped forward to open the lid of the coffin, and each of them picked up one of the hands of the person in the coffin, and the aura was explored, Long Mantian frowned, but Shichai Piao was relieved.

Wu Fei only asked lightly: "Mr. Lu, are you sure that the person in the coffin will live for a few more hours?"

Mr. Lu stretched out three fingers and said proudly: "Three days, I can let him live for another three days by breaking the seal." ”

Long Mantian looked at Wu Fei, shook his head and said, "The old man is helpless, and he has no way to start. ”

Wu Fei walked to the edge of the sarcophagus and saw Zhang Zhi lying inside, he couldn't help but feel sour, only to see Zhang Zhi wearing a green coat, his body was already skinny, his eye sockets were deep, his face was sallow, if it wasn't sealed by ice, he was afraid that he might die at any time.

"This person, is he really hopeless?"

Dong Wei followed Wu Fei and asked in a low voice.

"This Mr. Lu is only afraid that he is a medicine cultivator, and even the saint master can't heal him, do you think I can cure him?"

Wu Fei asked rhetorically, but he was thinking hard in his heart, last time Master Xinyuan used the method of suppression to treat Zhang Zhi and delay his life, he exchanged two pieces of blood clotting stones at the trade fair of Sima's house in Shucheng, and he had imagined in his heart how to treat Zhang Zhi and Zhang Yu's illness again.

Long Mantian asked, "Little friend, what do you think?"

Wu Fei said: "The mutated poison on this young man's body is the poison of demon beasts. ”

Long Mantian and Chaipiao were startled at the same time.

"You, how do you know that he is poisoned by demon beasts?"

Dong Wei asked.

Wu Fei said to the two: "Not only do I know that he is poisoned by the demon beast, but I also know that the demon beast is a blood-winged bat!"

Long Mantian was completely shocked, just now he thought that Wu Fei had those strange plasters on his body, but the circumstances were different, his knowledge and experience must be far inferior to his own, he didn't expect that he only glanced at the young man in the sarcophagus and said what poison he had.

"Then, do you know what poison he has, but there is a way to suppress it?"

Wu Fei shook his head and said, "There is no suppression, and my cultivation is not allowed to be used, but I have a risky way, maybe I can completely cure this young man!"

Hearing Wu Fei say this, Dong Wei applauded: "Great." ”

Long Mantian couldn't believe it, he thought that Wu Fei was talking about it.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, it is a miracle that the poison of mutation can be suppressed, when it comes to curing, even the Holy Master can't do it!"

"Then the old man means to admit defeat?"

"No, no, since Xiaoyou said that it can be treated, then the old man is willing to gamble. ”

Wu Fei nodded and said, "Okay, then ask the old man to prepare a demon crystal, a clean skin bag filled with blood and a quiet room with two beds, the higher the grade of the demon crystal, the higher the probability of success, and the skin must be absolutely clean." ”

Long Mantian's face was solemn, and he said to Long Shaoyou: "Go, do as this little friend instructs, vacate my cultivation room, and bring the demon crystal of the purple-backed flying bear!"

Long Shaoyou said hesitantly: "Grandpa, that, that's a five-grade demon crystal!"

"Tell you to go and get it, and you will go!"

"Yes, Grandpa. ”

Long Shaoyou reluctantly left, Wu Fei beckoned to Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu walked in front of Wu Fei, his expression was a little numb, and his eyes were completely lifeless.

"Would you like to help me treat your brother?"

Zhang Yu shook his head and begged, "I beg you to stop torturing my brother, just let him go well." After saying this, he was suddenly stunned and asked, "How do you know that he is my brother?"

Wu Fei leaned into his ear and said in a very low voice: "Zhang Yu, you must not tell my identity, I am Lin Fei of Xiaozhulin, last time I treated you with Elder Qingdi and Master Xinyuan, you have to believe me." ”

Zhang Yu's dead eyes suddenly lit up, and he almost blurted out Wu Fei's name.

"Okay, good, I believe in you, do whatever you want me to do!"

Zhang Yu suddenly burst into tears, these days, Mr. Lu took him around to open a test, and took Zhang Zhi to embarrass other medicinal cultivators, not to treat his brother at all.