Chapter 167: 1a Hot Flame
In the hall, Gongsun Hao, who stood with his hands behind his back, nodded in agreement: "Yes, if you have any requirements, just ask."
Bai Yiduo was frightened and panic, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed, pointing to the woman in the red dress behind her: "Owner, this is a distant relative of me. I have a serious illness and need Feng Dan to extend my life..."
When Gongsun and his son heard about Feng Dan, they looked strange.
Gongsun Wanyu suddenly sneered, and was about to say something, but when he met Gongsun Hao, he waved his hand.
After dispelling Gongsun Wanyu's words, Gongsun Hao's eyes gradually became narrow, and he stared at the woman in the red dress.
The white hair flew, the power of spiritual consciousness slowly dispersed, and a strong wave of spiritual power was approaching inch by inch.
Bai Yiduo's spiritual consciousness was keen and instinctively pulled out his blessings, but he had no idea for the moment.
Gongsun Wanyu's face changed suddenly:
"Dad! You are..."
Suddenly, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Gongsun Hao's mouth. He took several steps and pressed the corner of the table before he could stand firm.
"She was hit by the Fu Gu You Silkworm Palm of Lingqin Sect!"
Gongsun Hao showed surprise and fear on his face, covered his chest and was breathing disordered:
"Fu Gu is a unique secret technique of Lingqi Sect. How could she be infected with this kind of palm poison?"
"And, she is not dead yet!"
Bai Yiduo couldn't tell the identity of the goddess, frowned with anxiety, and knelt down and bowed:
"Please help her!"
Before Gongsun Hao could speak, Gongsun Wanyu, who did you think you are, are we obliged to treat him? Fu Gu You Silkworm Palm is a Xuan-level exercise. It refines 100,000 Gu Silkworms to tempt the bones into palms. It is extremely poisonous. Once the treatment is wrong, it will reap the body. Do you want to kill the owner?"
Gongsun Wanyu's silver teeth bit and turned around: "Dad, Lingqi Sect is extremely powerful, and this woman is from unknown origin, so she must not cause trouble."
Seeing Gongsun Wanyu being angry, Bai Yiduo cursed in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face and said, "Hehe, Master's wife, it's not that serious. I can guarantee it with my life. This is my sister. My sister's injury has nothing to do with any Lingzhi Sect. Really, I promise."
Gongsun Wanyu glanced at Bai Yiduo fiercely, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by his father's light cough.
After all, Gongsun Hao took into account Ye Zhongtian's affection and looked at Bai Yiduo with kindness, looking helpless:
"Bai Yiduo is not my deity standing by and watching. The doctor is in love with his parents. I am not afraid of being in trouble and not helping him. But... I can't do anything about it!"
Bai Yiduo could see that Gongsun Hao's guilty gaze did not seem to be fake. He saw him holding his hands behind his back, avoiding his eyes like a evasive look, looking up at the sky with a solemn expression.
"Prefer to the funeral first! As for your place, the Sixth Elder seems to be interested. When your relative is buried, I will take you to the cave of the Sixth Elder."
"The owner..."
Bai Yiduo was panicked. Feng Dan was his only hope. How could he be extinguished so quickly?
"My sister is still so young, how can she die like this? Ask the owner to think of a way. In this world, I am just such a relative..."
Bai Yiduo burst into tears. Although he was just acting, he felt even more swallowed when he thought that the goddess might be powerless to turn the world around.
Gongsun Hao frowned and did not look back. He shook his sleeves and signaled Gongsun Wanyu to take Bai Yiduo away.
Seeing the white flower in front of you, Gongsun Wanyu couldn't bear it, but soon crossed the conscience in his heart and snorted:
"Bai Yiduo, haven't you heard clearly what the owner said?"
Seeing this, Bai Yiduo felt a little angry and naturally had some small emotions.
Facing Gongsun Wanyu's urging, the young man's face changed and he said angrily: "Enough!"
"What a hypocritical uphill, what a false charity uphill host, what a virtuous teacher's wife..."
The boy's eyes were bloodthirsty, looking at everything in front of him, with a hint of madness and laughing to the sky like a devilish craziness.
"Hahaha,"
"Bai Yiduo, are you crazy?" Gongsun Wanyu's pretty eyebrows froze and said angrily.
"So what about madness, so what about madness?" Bai Yiduo waved his sleeves and pointed at the unconscious goddess, and said sadly: "I laugh at the unfairness of the world, I laugh at the heavens without compassion, I laugh at you for being greedy for life,! There is clearly medicine to cure, and there is hope for Sheng Huan, but it is just because of the evil name of an external sect and his heart is trembling..."
"Rareless!" Gongsun Hao shouted solemnly on the high hall.
But there was no anger on his face, but instead he felt a little fond of Bai Yiduo's lies because of Bai Yiduo's lies.
Gongsun Hao has a rough mind and does not like red tape. Instead, he appreciates those rebellious and wild people.
However, there was a person who had to lower his face in front of him, shook his head and said, "I understand your mood at this moment, but the person who told you that I can refine the phoenix pill was lied to you."
Seeing that he had said this, Gongsun Hao did not hide it. He sighed and a map emerged from his palm.
"Although I am a elixir, I have never refined the phoenix elixir." Gongsun Hao looked at the map in his hand in shame and sighed: "The mysterious elixir is an extremely treasure, and an ordinary elixir cannot be refined."
After hearing this, Bai Yiduo understood a little.
"This Gongsun Hao looks quite honest. Not only does he have no airs, he is also very patient with problems, and he can even tell him without any concealment," he said.
Bai Yiduo knew that the so-called alchemists were very proud and complacent, and they could not admit their shortcomings in front of others.
"It seems that it is not as arrogant, noble and introverted as the Sixth Elder said!"
Thinking of this, Bai Yiduo had a little more affection for Gongsun Hao, the master of Shangfeng Pavilion.
Just like Gongsun Hao's unreasonable dialogue brings a hint of affection,
"Since that's the case, can the owner teach the phoenix dan formula?" Bai Yiduo opened his voice and asked the owner of Shangfeng Pavilion who should have been high.
Gongsun Wanyu glanced contemptuously, didn't say anything, and looked at his father quietly.
Gongsun Hao was also quite surprised and smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Bai Yiduo, don't you know that there are only a handful of people who can refine medicines into pills in the entire Miluo River Basin, and the deity..."
"I can also refine it." Bai Yiduo thrust his body and said solemnly.
Both Gongsun and his daughter were stunned, but before they could make fun of the boy, they saw the boy's palms spread out and a cluster of violent flames rushed up.
With the help of the Seven Star Fire Gate, Bai Yiduo's control of the flame can be said to be familiar with it and can be easily pinched.
As a cluster of red flames pounded, waves of heat came to the face, mixed with strong and domineering ripples of spiritual energy, causing the temperature of the palace to soar suddenly.
"He...he actually has a fire-type spiritual vein?"
Feeling the hot fire warmth, Gongsun Hao widened his eyes in shock.
As an alchemist, he knew clearly that being able to control the temperature of flames in this way was extremely talented in medicine.
However, refining medicine and alchemy are two concepts. You can control flames. The boy may be a rare genius of medicine, but it is still a bit ridiculous to be an alchemist.
Subconsciously glanced at the small purple porcelain bottle in the sleeves, and Gongsun Hao sighed regretfully.
"Bai Yiduo, you really surprised and surprised me. However, having a hot and warm flame does not mean that you can refine elixirs. And, as I said just now, it is impossible for an ordinary furnace and cauldron to refine elixirs."
At this moment, Bai Yiduo had a little impulse, pressed the phoenix tripod in the chessboard palace with his palm, struggled for a long time, but gave up pretending,
If Grandma Si's phoenix cauldron is thrown into the hall, it may be quite generous.
But what comes one after another is hard to predict.
After all, the Feng Ding is a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation. People who covet treasures may do something crazy, and they may not even know.
Chapter completed!