Yang Dong's thoughts are actually not difficult to understand.

Since there is no cure, it is like a diabetic patient, injecting insulin on time.

In this way, Ji Siyu can live like a normal person to the greatest extent.

However, his thoughts once again received a big roll of the eyes from the old Taoist priest.

"Boy, do you think that the poor Dao is a pill that covers the sky, and it is blown by a strong wind? I'll tell you, this thing is extremely cumbersome to refine. ”

"Can't I add money?"

Yang Dong put on a posture of a local tyrant and pointed to the Qunfang building not far away:

"As long as you help me refine the Heaven Covering Pill, how about giving you thirty percent of the share of this group of Fang Lou!"

"Che, who do you think of Poor Dao?"

The old Taoist priest pursed his lips disdainfully, and suddenly, he seemed to realize something, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

"Wait, what did you just say? Qunfanglou's share, boy, don't you joke about the poor road, you mean this? ”

"How can this be fake?"

Yang Dong's face was serious, and there was a bit of firmness in his eyes.

"To tell you the truth, I am the boss behind the scenes of Qunfang Building, as long as you are willing to refine the Heaven Covering Pill for me, from now on, you can also become the boss of Qunfang Building."

Speaking of this, he set his eyes on the old Taoist priest.

Qunfanglou is a silver-making machine, and the share of thirty percent is an astronomical amount.

But the reason why Yang Dong decided to do so also had his own considerations.

Whether the Shatian Pill works or not, he actually has no bottom in his heart. However, if this old Taoist priest is tied to his chariot, then he will have to do everything he can to solve the problem for himself.

When the time comes, Ji Siyu's life will not be a problem.

took a mere thirty percent of the share of Qunfanglou in exchange for Ji Siyu's normal life. Yang Dong felt that this wave of operations was not a loss.

At this moment, Yang Dong saw an extremely complicated expression on the face of the old Taoist.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that the old Taoist priest was silent for a while, then gritted his teeth and shook his head painfully.

"Boy, it can be seen that Princess Qingyang is extremely important in your heart."

"It's just...... This Heaven Covering Pill is only effective in the first seven pieces. ”

Speaking of this, he sighed deeply, and at this moment, the brilliance in the old Taoist's eyes was gone.

I don't know if he is depressed because of the loss of Sancheng's share of Qunfanglou, or because of Princess Qingyang's life.

Anyway, he sighed deeply and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Princess Qingyang's life, is there really no possibility of any change?"

Yang Dong still asked without giving up.

"Actually...... There is another way to do it. ”

After the old Taoist priest groaned for a while, he slowly spoke:

"Do you know that if it weren't for Princess Qingyang being born in the royal family, she wouldn't have lived to be three years old."

"As a royal family, the Ji family used their luck to temporarily suppress Princess Qingyang's life. Therefore, she was able to grow up to the age of eighteen in the palace unharmed. ”

"But...... This repression is not permanent. Today's national fortunes of the Great Zhou are far less than they were back then. The recent blatant rebellion of the first assistant has dealt an incomparably heavy blow to the national fortunes of the Great Zhou. ”

"Since then, the luck of the Ji clan is probably going to be unable to suppress the fate of Princess Qingyang."

Hearing this, Yang Dong immediately frowned.

He originally thought that as long as Ji Siyu was sent back to the palace, she would not be affected by her fate.

But now it seems that even if she is sent back immediately, she still can't get rid of this fate.

Thinking of this, he only felt despair in his heart.

What a good girl, but she has this kind of fate. What did she do in her last life?

Seeing Yang Dong's heavy face, the old Taoist priest took the initiative to stretch out his palm and patted him on the shoulder.

"Alas...... There are some things that cannot be done by human beings. It's not easy for you to have this heart. There's still a long way to go, young man, you have to look away! ”

"But Heavenly Master, there is another way, have you ignored it?"

Yang Dong suddenly raised his head and stared at the old Taoist priest with some expectation.

"You say...... Is it possible that as long as the luck is strong enough, it can suppress the life of Princess Qingyang? ”

"You kid, you can't see that it's a seed of infatuation."

The old Taoist priest glanced at Yang Dong with a smile, and slowly spoke:

"Theoretically speaking, as long as your luck is strong enough, you can rely on your luck to protect Princess Qingyang."

"But boy, have you ever thought about a question?"

"In this world, how many people's luck can be stronger than the Great Zhou royal family?"

Speaking of this, the old Taoist priest patted Yang Dong's shoulder again and said:

"Poor Dao advises you, Princess Qingyang's current situation, it is best to return to the palace, so that the effect of her life can be delayed."

"If Da Zhou's national strength can gradually recover, her situation may improve."

"I see."

Yang Dong bowed his head slightly, but there was a little more determination in his eyes.

He arched his hand towards the old Taoist priest and said with a serious face:

"Thank you, Heavenly Master, for pointing out a clear path below. Thirty percent of the share of Qunfang Building, I will arrange someone to deliver the documents to you. ”

"I still have something to do, so I won't bother for now."

With that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

The old Taoist priest stared at his back, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Boy, you need to remember that this Heaven Covering Pill can be used without it. If one day, Princess Qingyang has no luck to shelter again, these seven Heaven Covering Pills are her last hope. ”

……

The capital, the outer city,

In a very ordinary-looking house,

Yang Dong handed the wooden box to Ji Siyu, but his face was full of guilt.

“…… Sorry, I didn't find a solution to your fate......"

Ji Siyu smiled indifferently, she saw that Yang Dong was not in a high mood, so she took the initiative to step forward and gently patted him on the back.

"Actually...... You don't have to feel so guilty. ”

"At the beginning, my father tried his best, but he couldn't solve my problem. You can find the Heaven Covering Pill now, it's already very powerful. ”

"I understand what you just said. If you can, can you please send me back to the palace now? ”

She said, smiling sweetly again.

However, this smile was so helpless in Yang Dong's eyes.

Ji Siyu is like a little grass in a storm, she has no right to choose her own fate, she can only do her best to root her roots deeper, deeper......

Yang Dong glanced at Ji Siyu deeply, and handed the Heaven Covering Pill in his hand to her.

"Give me a little time, and I'll bring Da Zhou back to life."

"Please believe me, Siyu."