"Well..." The imperial physician exchanged glances with the others and continued, "Perhaps there is a way. If we can find a powerful elixir, perhaps we can reactivate the Death Spring. Or perhaps his physique will change against all odds, breaking through the barrier of life and death, and his potential will undergo a drastic change. Then, perhaps the Death Spring can be revived."
At the end, he sighed quietly. These two possibilities were the results of their earlier discussion. They sounded feasible, but upon closer examination, they were simply wishful thinking.
The power of the Nine Revolutions Holy Energy Pill is huge enough. After Tang Bufan took it, it was like falling into a bottomless pit. It would take at least a thousand times the power of the pill to reactivate the spring - that is, the potential for cultivation. Let alone whether there is such a pill in the world, even if there is, it is definitely not something Tang Bufan can bear. Not to mention him, I am afraid that those masters above the Sword Saint cannot bear it.
As for the second method, it was even more unrealistic. Even the best Veins Cleansing Pill could only improve one's cultivation potential. For someone like Tang Bufan whose cultivation potential was completely destroyed, even the best Veins Cleansing Pill would be useless.
Legends do exist of those born useless who, due to lightning strikes or other unexpected causes, later resurrected, their physiques transformed beyond all reason, granting them heaven-defying abilities. However, stories are just stories, and legends are just legends. For millions of years, countless people have died in accidents daily on the Holy Court Continent, but there is no documented record of a cultivator who gained heaven-defying abilities due to this cause.
We can't let Tang Bufan die several times to verify the truth of the legend. In fact, he can't die many times. Once he dies, it will be all over.
Hua Yue and the others were silent for a while. Even Jiang Yuzhe, who had been shouting as if he was ready to be buried at any time, became quiet. Looking at his companions who had shared their lives with them before, he couldn't even utter a word of comfort.
Of course, they could also hear that the two methods mentioned by the imperial physician were simply fantasy and impossible to achieve. In other words, Tang Bufan was destined to never be able to practice in this life.
"You don't have to feel sad for me. In fact, I was lucky not to die in the previous battle. Being able to kill a sixth-level swordsman, oh no, it was an eighth-level opponent, means my life is not in vain. I think even after thousands of years, people will remember my name, Crazy Tang Bufan. Compared with those people who have done nothing all their lives and no one remembers them after their death, I am still much better." Tang Bufan quickly accepted the reality and laughed at himself. It turned out that he had also heard of his crazy name.
After hearing his words, Hua Yue and the others felt even more upset, and a layer of mist appeared in their eyes.
Who says men don't shed tears easily? It's just that the time for them to cry hasn't come yet.
"Bufan, believe me, I will definitely heal your injuries and make you the strongest person in the world." Mu Hanyan said firmly.
The second method the imperial physician suggested was indeed unrealistic, and no one dared to take the risk, but the first method was worth a try. Speaking of which, the Holy Spirit Pill and the Nine Transformations Holy Energy Pill were roughly equivalent in potency, but the former was more intense, while the latter was gentler, enough so that even ordinary swordsmen could take them. So why couldn't they refine a pill that increased potency a thousandfold, or even ten thousand times, but was gentler?
Although everything has its limits and is restricted by laws, it is impossible to successfully refine this kind of elixir in the Holy Court Continent. However, if one's strength is high enough to ignore the laws and transcend the realm of laws, can it be done?
Looking at Tang Bufan who had lost all his strength and was almost useless, Mu Hanyan's desire for strength became stronger than ever.
"Yeah." Tang Bufan stared at Mu Hanyan for a long time and nodded heavily.
Even though he knew that it was almost impossible to heal his injuries, when he saw Mu Hanyan's determined gaze, for some reason, Tang Bufan's heart, which had already felt like dead, began to burn with a flame of hope.
"You're back! Why didn't you wait for me?" Yue Xiuming's joyful voice came from the door.
Everyone was in a bad mood and no one paid any attention to him. Mu Hanyan even rolled her eyes at him.
Yue Xiuming was neither angry nor sad. He was used to being a punching bag anyway, so how could he be sad about such a cold treatment? He still smiled happily.
"What are you doing here?" Mu Hanyan got angry when she saw this guy's heartless look, and asked with a stern face.
"I went to buy some pills. Didn't I see that Brother Hua and the others were seriously injured just now? I went to buy some healing pills." Yue Xiuming said as he took out the pills.
"Is this the Shangqing Yuling Pill?" Seeing the pill in his hand, Mu Hanyan hadn't said anything yet, but Lu Nianxin was shocked.
Shangqing Yuling Pill is also a rare healing elixir. Although it is not as good as Dragon Blood Pill, each one is sold for more than 10 million taels of silver.
"Xiuming pays his respects to the Queen Mother. May the Queen Mother live a thousand years..." Yue Xiuming only saw the Queen Mother at this moment and was shocked. He quickly saluted.
"This Shangqing Yuling Pill would cost tens of millions of taels of silver to buy one. Where do you get so much money?" Lu Nianxin interrupted Yue Xiuming and asked curiously.
Although Yue Xiuming is the prince of Anxi Palace, he has not yet inherited the title of king. He lives on a monthly salary of ten thousand taels of silver. Even if he saves for a hundred years, it is only enough to buy one Shangqing Yuling Pill. Besides, he is only twenty years old. How can he come up with so much money?
"Uh, I... I borrowed some money from Aunt Hanyan and bet it all on her. After a few games, I won a lot of money." Yue Xiuming hesitated for a moment, and finally said honestly.
Glancing at Yue Xiuming, Mu Hanyan showed a rare admiration. While this guy might be a bit of a fool and a bit thick-skinned, he was genuine and sincere to his friends. Anyone else, even if they won a ton of money, probably wouldn't spend so much on elixirs for Hua Yue and the others.
"No need, we have already taken the pills." Hua Yue and the others were a little moved and said to Yue Xiuming.
"Oh, then my efforts have been in vain. I have run around all the alchemy shops and medical clinics in the capital and finally bought these Shangqing Yuling Pills. Forget it, I have already bought them. You can keep them. At worst, you can use them next time you get injured." Yue Xiuming stuffed the pills into the hands of several people without saying a word, completely unaware that his words might sound like a curse.
However, seeing Yue Xiuming's sincere expression, no one was angry with him.
"By the way, I have some good things to give you." Yue Xiuming said mysteriously.
"What?" Mu Hanyan asked curiously.
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