Chapter 783: Death in Your Arms

"There's nothing to discuss about it, not a single one. "Qingfeng Road.

"You...... You ......" Danding Zhenren was so angry that he choked.

Seeing that the two sides were about to get into a stalemate, Fukuyama Majin hurriedly said: "What are you anxious about? It's just a tribulation pill, and it's not a principled difference, so why don't the two sides just give in one step?"

"I want to give in, but what if people don't want to?" Danding real person grumbled.

Fushan Zhenren had no choice but to persuade Qingfeng again, and said: "Qingfeng Zhenren, everyone has seen the exchange in the inner hall of the Danmeng, this Tribulation Pill is not difficult for you, since Danding Zhenren wants it, whether you sell it or give it away, you have to give a little." ”

Qingfeng also knew that it was impossible not to give in at all, he thought for a while, and said: "Everyone is a Dan Master, it is not in accordance with the rules to give the pill for nothing, I can take out one or two Crossing Tribulation Pills, but if Danding Zhenren wants to pay the spirit stone, it will come according to the market price." ”

Lingshi is nothing to Danding Zhenren, what he lacks now is time, and when he sees Qingfeng agreeing to give it, he is naturally overjoyed.

In front of Fukuyama Zhenren and Hongye Zhenren, the two made an oath of peace together, and then traded two more Tribulation Pills, Danding Zhenren left satisfied, never mentioning his own hatred of the son named Jinding Zhenren again.

Fukuyama and Momiji were curious about what Seikaze's unsettling hole cards were, but they knew that asking about other people's hole cards was the most taboo thing, so they had to suppress their curiosity. Then the two chatted with Qingfeng for a few words, invited Qingfeng to be a guest when he was free, and then the two also said goodbye.

When facing Danding Zhenren just now, although Qingfeng responded calmly on the surface, he was also nervous in a cold sweat in private, but fortunately, the nameless flame scared the other party away, so that a crisis of exterminating the sect in Baicaotang disappeared invisibly, Qingfeng let out a sigh of relief, and turned around and came to the hiding place of the others in Baicaotang.

After this period of delay, the condition of the wild rabbit was even worse, his face was old, his gray hair increased, and his skin became more and more saggy, and he looked like a dying old man. It seems that the oil is running out and the lamp is dry, and the brute rabbit may not be able to hold it for two or three hours.

Qingfeng slowly injected his true yuan into the body of the brute rabbit, as if it was a return to the light, the brute rabbit slowly opened her eyes, she smiled hard, and said, "Brother Qingfeng, are you back?"

Qingfeng nodded and said, "Yes, I'm back." Little rabbit, you must hold on, when you return to the inn, I will invite several leaders of the Dan League, and I will definitely cure you. ”

There was a hint of hope in the eyes of the little rabbit, and then she was disillusioned, and she said with difficulty: "Big brother, it's useless, I understand that I won't live long." ”

"No, it's okay, several alliance leaders of the Dan League are monks who have lived for tens of thousands of years, and they are well-informed, they must have a way to cure you. Listening to the words of the little rabbit, Qingfeng was a little flustered, and said a white lie in his mouth.

The little rabbit seemed to have seen through the lack of confidence in Qingfeng's heart, and said: "Brother Qingfeng, you don't have to comfort me, in fact, I can see you again in this life, and I can die in your arms in this life, I am already content." ”

The more the little rabbit said this, the more heartache Qingfeng felt, and he said in a low voice: "Little rabbit, don't think nonsense, you will definitely get better, I will take you back to Baicaotang together, there will be no more danger and strife, no more fighting and killing, you will live a happy life with all of us." ”

Listening to Qingfeng's words, there was a hint of brilliance in the eyes of the little rabbit, and a smile slowly appeared on her face, and then the little spirit seemed to run out, and the little rabbit fell into a coma again, the wrinkles on her face were deeper, and her hair was whiter.

Seeing the life of the brute rabbit passing little by little, Qingfeng had no way at all, the healing pill did not work, the longevity pill had no effect, and even some strange elixirs such as replenishing essence and divine consciousness were useless. The breeze was clouded, and he had never felt the fragility of life so deeply, and it was the first time he was so helpless.

Suddenly, he thought of his three anti-heaven treasures, the nameless medicine tripod, the nameless flame, and the nameless wooden stick, the nameless medicine tripod can increase the Cheng Dan rate by 30%, and can provide himself with anti-heaven defense to block the heavenly calamity; the nameless flame can kill high-level monks and burn everything of the monks; the nameless wooden stick can provide a lot of energy and can quickly improve his cultivation, can't it save a person?

As if grasping a life-saving straw, Qingfeng grabbed the hand of the brute rabbit, and frantically mobilized the three anti-heaven treasures in his body to try to save the brute rabbit.

Nameless Medicine Ding, Qingfeng has exhausted all means, and it seems to be useless in the slightest; Nameless Flame, no matter how Qingfeng urges, it has no response; Nameless wooden stick, there is no movement at all, and the green light spots that are usually very active, I don't know where they are hiding.

Qingfeng was desperate, was it really useless? Could it be that the little rabbit had to die? At this moment, suddenly, the nameless wooden stick trembled, and a green light shot out, and began to swim in Qingfeng's body without stopping.

This green light is very special, she can neither feel the slightest spiritual power, nor can she experience any energy fluctuations, as if she is just a light. However, under Qingfeng's careful perception, he found that this green light actually contained a strong breath of life.

Breath of life, isn't the brute rabbit lacking vitality now? Regardless of whether it is useful or not, the dead horse is the right to be a live horse doctor, and the breeze urges the green light to inject into the brute rabbit's body.

Maybe this green light was really effective, and after a few breaths, the changes in the brute rabbit began to slow down. Not only that, but the face of the little rabbit has also recovered a little, his spirit is slowly recovering, and his eyes are slowly open.

Qing Feng was overjoyed by such a change, and he hurriedly controlled the nameless wooden stick again, trying to make him produce the kind of green light he had just now, which was used to treat the brute rabbit.

However, after working for a long time, Qingfeng found that he didn't know if it was because the tacit understanding was not enough, or the vitality generated by the nameless wooden stick was too little, and Qingfeng couldn't control the output of the green light at all. It takes a lot of effort every time to produce such a wisp that can slow down the passage of the rabbit's life, but it seems difficult to recover the rabbit to its original state.

However, these have exceeded Qingfeng's expectations, he thought that the brute rabbit would die, but he did not expect that the nameless wooden stick contained a huge vitality, and the green light produced could actually replenish the vitality of the brute rabbit, although it could not quickly treat the brute rabbit, but it was much better than watching the brute rabbit die.