Belch... Tang Yuan's smiling face suddenly stiffened, what does this mean? As soon as the poor monk made a joke, Old Man Wei, you fainted?

Wei Yue is also a mid-congenital sword cultivator, his sword skills are perfect and his body is tough, when did he become so fragile.

Could it be that the master who competed for the Adamantite Ore with the Knife Gate was so powerful?

"Father!" Wei Feng shouted and hurriedly pounced. Li Wei and the others are also in a hurry, now the knife gate is in an eventful autumn, if the door owner unfortunately passes away, then the knife gate will face a catastrophe!

With that 'Thunderbolt's ruthless style, even if the slaughter is full of swords, that person will definitely do it.

What's more, 'Thunderbolt' has an even more vicious big brother!

"Father, father, wake up!" After a period of confusion, Wei Yue woke up in a trance.

"Alliance, alliance leader..."Wei Yue's voice was hoarse, as if a mouthful of thick phlegm was stuffed in his throat.

"It's the poor monk. Tang Yuan sighed and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, but the Lord of the Wei Sect has become like this." ”

Tang Yuan came from the bottom of his heart, thinking about how high-spirited Wei Yue was at the beginning of the Northwest Martial Arts Conference, and he could even compete with Gongsun Ji in the late congenital stage, and the dragon head long knife in his hand made many Northwest martial arts masters in awe.

But now, Wei Yue is like a candle in the wind, and there is a possibility of closing his eyes and dying at any time.

"The old man's skills are not as good as others, so he ended up like this. Wei Yue laughed miserably, "It's not enough to provoke the enemy, I'm afraid that my Sword Gate will be destroyed." ”

"Since you have come here in person, the old man has a reluctant request, I hope that the alliance leader..."

"Stop, stop!" Tang Yuan hurriedly stopped, the more he listened, the more wrong it became, shouldn't the current situation be joined forces to repel foreign enemies?

"Lord Wei, you're thinking too much. Tang Yuan said soothingly. "The poor monk knows that the Wei Sect Master has suffered a secret loss in the hands of that thief, but when the Wei Sect Lord's injuries improve, it will definitely be another cold sword. The Knife Gate is still waiting for you to carry it forward. ”

"There's no chance. Wei Yuechan smiled miserably and shook his head, "The old man's injuries are not getting better, I'm afraid I will have to report to the king of Hades in the next few days." Alliance leader, please listen to the old man's words, the old man's son Wei Feng..."

It's really verbose... Tang Yuan muttered in his heart. When did Old Man Wei become such a mother-in-law and mother-in-law? Wasn't he just slightly injured?

Listening to Wei Yue begin to explain his last life again, Tang Yuan couldn't bear it anymore. An arrow walked to Wei Yue's window, grabbed Wei Yue's wrist and began to pulse,

"Let the poor monk see what serious injuries the Wei Sect Lord has suffered, and he actually said such decadent words as returning to the west!"

Although Tang Yuan didn't understand pharmacology, he was now a mid-congenital Buddhist cultivator, and using the true qi in his body, it was easy to judge the condition of a person's body.

"Huh?" Feeling the strangeness in Wei Yue's body, Tang Yuan couldn't help but sigh softly.

It's weird. All the internal organs in Wei Yue's body were displaced, and it was obvious that they were all fatally injured, and the liver in his body actually began to shatter.

"How does the Alliance Leader feel?" Wei Yue laughed at himself, "With the old man's body seriously injured, it is a miracle to be able to live for five days!"

"Without the support of foreign objects, I am afraid that the Lord of Wei Sect will not be able to escape this catastrophe. Tang Yuan put down Wei Yue's wrist and said slowly.

"Unless you can get the three-star pill refined by the Danding Sect. Wei Yue's eyes were filled with a hint of death, full of despair. "But the pills of the Danding Sect are often priceless and extremely precious. How could it be possible to get such a noble elixir in just a few days?"

"Indeed!" Tang Yuan sighed, "The three-star elixir is indeed not so easy to obtain. ”

The precious Cheng dù of the pills refined by the Danding Sect are all marked by star ratings. The one-star pill is the worst quality pill, and the two-star pill is much better, and the higher the star, the higher the star. At the same time, it also represents the improvement of the function of the elixir.

Although the one-star elixir is only the lowest level of elixir. However, it can also completely repair the injuries suffered in the early stages of congenital life. The two-star pill can repair the injury suffered in the middle of the congenital stage, but because Wei Yue's injury is relatively special and has already injured the internal organs, only the three-star or more pill can cure it.

But how can star-rated pills be so easy to obtain? One pill means that a life can be saved, even if the Danding Sect has refined a lot of pills, there are not many in circulation. Because these things are also used within the Danding Sect.

What's more, the Great Jin is so big, and there are so many wealthy and powerful masters in the martial arts, and the pills refined by the Danding Sect are in short supply at all. Even if it is the lowest-grade one-star pill as soon as it appears, it will be snatched up, where is the turn of the Western Regions faction like the Huadaomen?

"Father," Wei Feng's face was full of tears, "Is there no other way?"

"My internal organs have been shattered, how can there be a way?" Wei Yue was also in tears, with a look of despair and unwillingness.

"Alas," Tang Yuan sighed, "the poor monk just can't see others cry, or he can't see others suffering." ”

"Lord Weimen, your injuries can be cured by poor monks. ”

"It's useless. Wei Yue shook his head and said, "The Seven Wounds Fist practiced by this person who hurt me, and if he is hit by his Seven Wounds Fist, the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys will slowly dry up until he dies of pain." ”

"The old man doesn't ask the alliance leader for anything else, he only asks the alliance leader to leave this place with Feng'er to prevent the enemy from cutting the grass and eradicating the roots. ”

"Lord Weimen. Tang Yuan saw Wei Yue with a sad face, and said word by word, "The poor monk said that your injury can be cured by the poor monk." ”

Your wounds can be cured by poor monks!

In order to prevent Wei Yue from hearing clearly, Tang Yuan said again.

"Alliance leader, you, what are you talking about?" Wei Yue raised his head, the look of despair in his eyes slowly receded, he grabbed Tang Yuan's arm in surprise and said, "Could it be that you have a three-star pill?"

"Nope. Tang Yuan shook his head.

"Uh..." Wei Yue seemed to be choked by someone, and he couldn't say a word. His face, which had been flushed with hope just now, turned pale in an instant, and his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and he was no longer alive.

"Yes. Wei Yue seemed to be drained of his spirit in an instant, and said weakly, "It's because I'm too extravagant, the three-star pill is so precious, how can it appear?"

"It's true that the poor monk doesn't have a three-star pill, but he does have a four-star elixir. Tang Yuan stretched out his hand, and in his palm was a spirit pill printed with four Dan patterns, and Yingying was shining with precious light.

"Four-star..."Wei Yue was choked by Tang Yuan's words, and after seeing the four-star elixir in Tang Yuan's hand, Wei Yue rolled his eyes and fainted.

Life goes up and down so fast, it's so fucking exciting!

...... (To be continued......) R1292