Lin Xiaoman, who was following the latest developments, was the first to receive the news of Wu Tianhao's return to the valley after receiving a report from the disciple on duty.
I had originally thought of going to see if the scumbag was dead under the pretext of 'condolences', while Lin Xiaoman was still searching for something flashy and useless as a gift, but essentially garbage. After all, it was a visit of condolences, so there was no reason to go empty-handed...
Before they found the thing, Wu Tianhao came to visit, and he didn't come alone.
Wu Tianhao came with Wu Moyu and Ye Chenfeng, who was unconscious and had a black face, as if he had been poisoned, just like in the plot.
Lin Xiaoman: Tsk... a dog licker!
Well, to put it nicely, this is called deep affection. As for whether this affection is between a man and a woman or between siblings, only he himself knows.
"What happened?"
There is a strong sense of kinship, and Lin Xiaoman's performance is full of concern.
"Elder Wu Anxin, please, please save Wu Ming!!" Tears fell as soon as she said that, and Wu Moyu started crying again.
"Let me take a look." Lin Xiaoman looked serious as he checked the unconscious Ye Chenfeng.
Ouch, my hands are itchy!
I really want to do something dirty!
But... 'I'm looking at you, looking at you...with all my eyes!'
The hero who is protected by the will of heaven, ah, the hero who is protected by the will of heaven, ah, can't do anything dirty, can I put down a tracking talisman that won't cause any harm?
After making a subtle move, there was no response, and Lin Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief.
"Elder, is there any hope?"
Because Lin Xiaoman's face looked bad, Wu Moyu's heart was in a knot. What would she do if Wu Ming died?
On the one hand, she does have feelings for him, and on the other hand, this is her "cauldron", which is related to her cultivation!
"He was injured by a highly poisonous monster. The poison must have penetrated deep into his internal organs. I'm afraid..." Lin Xiaoman had a helpless expression on his face, shaking his head and sighing. His posture made it seem as if the next sentence he would say would be, 'You should be mentally prepared and start preparing for your funeral.'
"Elder, you must save him, save him! Use the Life-Growing Yuanzhu, the Life-Growing Yuanzhu can definitely save him!" Wu Moyu blurted out anxiously.
Upon hearing this, Lin Xiaoman's face darkened and turned cold, and his eyes shot coldly at Wu Haotian who remained silent.
Because of the importance of this matter, only the top management knows that Lin Xiaoman is in charge of the Life-Producing Yuanzhu. It is considered a small secret of Yaoshen Valley.
Knowing that he had been inconsiderate, Wu Tianhao admitted it directly and said apologetically, "I'm sorry."
"Elder Wu Anxin, please give it a try. Just give it a try. Use the Shengxi Yuanzhu. No matter what the result is, I have no complaints." Wu Moyu pleaded with Lin Xiaoman and knelt down directly on his knees. "I beg you, if you don't agree, I won't get up!"
"Threatening me?" Lin Xiaoman sneered, his entire body radiating with energy. "How dare you!"
Wu Moyu felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him, weighing a thousand pounds. He was caught off guard and was pushed down, lying on the ground with his face pressed against the ground in a miserable state.
The next second, Wu Tianhao immediately took action to offset Lin Xiaoman's pressure, frowning unhappily, "Elder Wu Anxin, is it too much to intimidate your disciples like this?"
"Huh? Am I overdoing it?" Lin Xiaoman's face was stern, and he asked in a stern and impartial voice, "Grand Elder! The Life-giving Yuanzhu is the most precious treasure of our Tianwu clan, and it cannot be lost! She's just a disciple and doesn't understand things. How can you, the Grand Elder, not know this?!"
Wu Tianhao remained silent under the questioning. Because he was in the wrong, his momentum weakened a bit. In the end, he could only silently pull Wu Moyu up and shook his head, saying, "Moyu, life and death are determined by fate. If he survived, it was his good fortune. If he couldn't make it, that was also his fate."
Seeing Lin Xiaoman's firm attitude, Wu Tianhao was reluctant to beg her humbly for the sake of Wu Ming.
If it weren't for Wu Moyu, he wouldn't even be willing to take this trip.
"But, Brother Tianhao... he will die, he will die..." Wu Moyu cried miserably.
"Death is his fate! It's his destiny!" Wu Tianhao's voice turned colder. Without Wu Ming's appearance, perhaps these things would not have happened, and the Valley Master would not have...
"Elder Wu Anxin, please, Xiaorui is only one year old, she can't be without a father!" Wu Moyu cried and begged, "For the sake of the child, please save him..."
Under Wu Moyu's various pleas, Lin Xiaoman's face showed a touch of emotion at the right time, and he repeated his firm position, "Using the Life-Growing Yuanzhu is absolutely impossible!"
Then came a twist.
"But I have a solution."
"Hurry up and tell me!" Wu Moyu's eyes lit up.
"Alchemy records that there's a pill called the Ten Thousand Poison Pill. It's made from nine different poisons, nine in each group. As the saying goes, nine nines equal one. Anyone who takes the Ten Thousand Poison Pill and successfully refines it will achieve a physique immune to all poisons. Fighting poison with poison, perhaps there's still a glimmer of hope."
After hearing this, Wu Moyu hesitated and hesitated, "But what if the refining fails..."
"You're going to die anyway, so why not give it a try?" Lin Xiaoman suggested, full of temptation. Then he added, "Of course, there's no guarantee of success. It's up to you to decide whether to try or not."
"You mean, can this Ten Thousand Poison Pill be refined?" Wu Tianhao asked thoughtfully.
"The difficulty of refining the Ten Thousand Poison Pill is not high. Moreover, I happened to study the Ten Thousand Poison Pill last year and I still have three pills. I can give one to you. Of course, it's up to you if you want it or not."
She had a lot of poison pills in her hands, and was worried about how to throw them into the scumbag's stomach!
Wu Moyu continued to hesitate, obviously unable to make up his mind.
"Thank you very much." Wu Tianhao said, then handed over the money with one hand and the goods with the other.
After getting the Ten Thousand Poison Pill, Wu Tianhao grabbed Wu Moyu's arm with one hand, and then wrapped Ye Chenfeng with his spiritual energy. Without any hesitation, he left.
Lin Xiaoman watched the three people disappear into the air, wondering in his heart: I don’t know if I can poison Ye Chenfeng to death.
First, he returned to the Valley Master's territory and dropped the two off at his residence. "Sister Mo Yu, it's up to you whether you want to use this elixir or not!"
He put the man down, put down the pills, and left without giving Wu Moyu a chance to speak.
Wu Tianhao left directly and moved forward at full speed again, returning to the cave and reuniting with several disciples.
After putting on a look of composure for Wu Zhenhui, who had already died, Wu Tianhao took his disciples and Wu Zhenhui's body back to Yaoshen Valley.
It was obvious that he was still needed to take care of Wu Zhenhui's funeral.
Lin Xiaoman successfully sold the Wandu Pill, and in less than two hours, big news came.
Valley Master Wu Zhenhui is dead!
This was definitely terrible news. All the senior diving executives were blown out.
After various investigations, it was confirmed that Wu Zhenhui died at the hands of a monster, rather than a human conspiracy, and they began to arrange Wu Zhenhui's funeral.
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