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Ling Yunzi asked again: "My lord, can this young man's hidden illness be cured? According to the alchemy sect, it can only be cured with the Nine-Turn True Pill." In fact, Ling Yunzi admired Yan Aotian more.After being disabled for ten years, he still survived so tenaciously. Although his heart is very painful, but he is still alive, he must be a person with strong perseverance.For people with great perseverance, Ling Yunzi respects them very much.

"Nine-turn True Pill? People in Danzong have heard of Nine-turn True Pill?" Wu Lai was surprised by this.

At this time, Yan Tu found that he could move suddenly, and said, "That's right, when I took Tian'er to the Danzong to seek medical treatment, one of the elders of the Danzong told me so."

Wu Lai said lightly: "Nine-turn true pills are top-notch pills in the fairy world. They are very precious. Even if there are pill formulas, they may not be able to be refined, because some materials are not available in the cultivation world. Moreover, even if There is a nine-turn Zhendan, and your son can't be cured."

"Why?" Yan Tu asked in disbelief.

"Jiuzhuan Zhenzhen Pill is a real elixir, and its properties are too strong. If a useless person like your son takes it, how can he bear the huge properties of the elixir? He will definitely explode and die immediately after taking it. Even a cultivator can't use the elixir Take whatever you want."

"Isn't that hopeless?" Yan Tu looked sad.Originally, he still had a glimmer of hope after hearing the alchemy senior say that the nine-turn true alchemy was true, but now, hearing Wu Lai say this, all the hope in his heart was shattered.

Hearing Yan Tu's words, Wu Lai smiled without saying a word.

Seeing Yan Tu's gloomy expression and Wu Lai's relaxed expression, Ling Yunzi said, "There's no hope? That's unlikely. Maybe the Lord City Master can help."

As if grabbing a life-saving straw, Yan Tu asked anxiously, "My lord, can Tian'er's hidden illness be cured?" Yan Tu's mood can be seen from the change in address.

Under Yan Tu's expectation, Wu Lai slowly spit out four words: "It can be cured!"

Yan Tu was ecstatic: "My lord, is this true?"

Ling Yunzi said with great certainty: "If the city lord says it can be cured, it will definitely be cured."

With Ling Yunzi's guarantee, Yan Tu naturally believed it. He pleaded: "Master City Lord, please help me to cure my son. I will be very grateful."

Wu Lai ignored him, but said to Yan Aotian: "Young man, do you want to cure your stubborn illness?"

"I think, even in my dreams." Yan Aotian replied without thinking.

Wu Lai said seriously: "Then you give me a reason, and give me a reason to take action to cure you."

Yan Aotian thought for a while, and said: "I don't know. Lord City Lord, we just met today for the first time, and we are not familiar at all. Moreover, even if I recover, you will not look down on me with my cultivation base. I really want to I don't know why you have any reason to take action to treat me."

Wu Lai laughed loudly and said, "You're right. Why should my city lord help you? My city lord and you are not related, so what benefits can I get if you are cured?"

Yan Tu interjected: "My lord, if you can cure Tian'er, I will pay any price. If you have any demands, just ask."

"Is it really possible to pay at any price?" Wu Lai asked rhetorically.

Yan Tu nodded seriously, "Of course."

Wu Lai smiled and said, "The Lord of the city wants an artifact, do you have it?"

Yan Tu shook his head.This is the world of self-cultivation, how can there be any artifacts?Even in the fairy world, there are not many artifacts!Isn't this difficult for the strong?

That's what Wu Lai meant.

"Do you have this kind of stone?" Wu Lai revealed the image of the crystal fragments of Taoism in front of Yan Tu with the water mirror technique.

After Yan Tu looked at it carefully, he shook his head again.

Wu Lai said disdainfully: "You can't afford the main price of this city. The spar, the city owner doesn't need it at all. Do you think the city owner is short of spar? The city owner's Tianji Market, a one-day transaction The amount is more than one billion high-grade spars. My city lord doesn't have many magic weapons, but I have many magic weapons. This low-grade fairy armor is provided by my city lord. As for the pills, the elixir of the Dan sect is not even my city lord. The city guards in the city will give each person two Tianyuan Pills. Therefore, what price you can pay has nothing to do with the city lord. You don’t have what the city lord needs at all, so the city lord doesn’t need your reason.”

"But what reason can Tian'er have?" Yan Tu asked in bewilderment.He didn't understand why Wu Lai kept asking Yan Aotian for a reason.

Wu Lai said coldly: "That's his business, not yours." Wu Lai didn't want to explain anything about Yan Tu's question.

Yan Tu begged bitterly: "Master City Master, I beg you, as long as you can cure Tian'er, let me do anything. Please also sell me face."

"Face? How much is your face worth? Even the Tianxin Sect's face is not given by the city lord, let alone you? In the cultivation world, there are really not many people who can make the city lord sell face. If the city lord doesn't give him face, what can he do to the city lord? If there are immortals descending from the realm, as long as they are not immortal emperors, if he dares to provoke the city lord, the city lord will beat them to the ground." Wu Lai said extremely arrogantly.

How domineering!When Yan Tu and Yan Aotian heard what Wu Lai said, they were speechless for a long time.

This seemingly young city lord didn't pay attention to the immortal emperor of the fairy world, saying that even if the immortal emperor descended to the realm, he would have nothing to fear.As long as it's not the Immortal Emperor's lower realm, he can beat them all over the place.This shows what?It shows that he has enough confidence in his own strength, and he is invincible under the Immortal Emperor.Who is the Immortal Emperor?That is the person standing at the top of the pyramid in the fairy world. An ordinary fairy descending to the realm can make waves in the cultivation world, but such a fairy is like an ant in front of the fairy emperor.Doesn't this mean that people in the cultivation world are like ants in the eyes of the city lord?

Yan Tu suddenly knelt down in front of Wu Lai, and pleaded again: "My lord, I know you are a senior, so please show mercy and help Tian'er. He is really pitiful. In the past ten years, he has never I've never seen him smile."

For the sake of his son, Yan Tu didn't even want his own face, you know, he is the master of the sect.If someone knew that the suzerain of such a big sect actually knelt down to someone else, it would surely spread the news as a big news in the cultivation world.

Yan Tu's kneeling, in Yan Aotian's heart, is as important as Mount Tai.

Yan Aotian also knelt down and said, "I implore the City Lord to act."

Ling Yunzi was so touched that he almost cried.However, Wu Lai was still indifferent, which made Ling Yunzi a little bit uncomfortable. He sent a voice transmission to Wu Lai: "Sect Master, why didn't you agree to them? Their attitude is so sincere! Saving a life can accumulate some merit. If this young man is saved, they will definitely remember it in their hearts. Besides, this young man is very promising, and this elder admires him very much."

For Ling Yunzi, Wu Lai naturally gave enough respect, and he said: "Elder, it's not that the suzerain doesn't accept your opinion, but has his own ideas. Don't worry, the suzerain has his own way of doing things, so just leave it alone I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation later. However, you must not give them any hints or give them any hope, that will harm them.” Wu Lai added in his heart: If you secretly pass on to them The Suzerain can hear the voice, so don't make mistakes.

When Ling Yunzi heard this, he stopped trying to persuade Wu Lai.Over the past few years, he has also known Wu Lai quite well.Wu Lai has his own reasons for doing things. According to Wang Fei's words, if you trust him, he can't make mistakes.