The genius doctor is all over the city, the emperor is very fond of the little poisonous concubine

Chapter 347
Chapter 340 The Seventh Grade Resurrection Pill
"Owner."

At this time, Xiaobai also woke up, looking at everything around him, he was so startled that he couldn't close his mouth.

He even suspected that he was dreaming, rubbed his eyes with his paws, and made sure that what he saw was real.

God, it just fainted for a while, how did it become like this, those masters, it must not be the corpse on the ground.

However, it didn't care about the life and death of these men in black, and hurriedly crawled to Feng Yunyao's feet and pulled her trouser legs, calling worriedly: "Master, are you okay, are you hurt?"

Its crisp voice directly awakened Feng Yunyao, who looked dull. Her eyes were still scarlet, but they were not as out of focus as before.

Looking at the old Patriarch Feng who was still nailed to the stake, Feng Yunyao ran over in a hurry and carefully got him off.

He started a series of treatment, even though he was not breathing, she still kept on treating him, she couldn't feed him any medicine, so he could only continuously deliver profound energy.

"I can't suck it, how could it be like this..."

Feng Yunyao poured profound energy into the main body of Feng's family time and time again, but these profound energy could not enter at all.

She trembled, and wanted to try to pour the potion into the mouth of old Patriarch Feng, but she couldn't take the pill, but the potion couldn't go in either.

His pulse stopped and his breathing stopped.

He died, the old man who came out to protect her at the first time no matter when and where was dead.

She doesn't believe it!

"Owner……"

Xiao Bai looked at her and felt distressed, but he didn't know what to do.

Hearing movement behind him, he quickly turned around and saw that it was Di Jiushang who came, "Master, master."

Di Jiushang came over and directly touched the acupoints of Feng Yunyao, who was still frantically delivering profound energy to the old Patriarch Feng, and then caught her body.

"Master, master, master, she..." Xiao Bai looked at Feng Yunyao who was already in a coma with distress, and then at the old Patriarch Feng who was not breathing on the ground, and couldn't help sighing.

The master's grandfather is the family member that the master cares about the most, but now that he is gone, the master is afraid that he will be sad for a long time.

Di Jiushang took out the spirit ring and put the old Patriarch Feng on the ground into the spirit ring.

Then, Da Heng hugged Feng Yunyao and left here.

"Grandpa, grandpa!"

Feng Yunyao dreamed that Patriarch Feng fell into the abyss, but she couldn't catch it, so she woke up suddenly.

Opening his eyes, he found himself lying in the bedroom where Emperor Jiushang of Jiuxiao Pavilion lived.

Di Jiushang, who was staying outside, heard the commotion inside, and hurried in.

Seeing him coming in, Feng Yunyao immediately jumped off the bed, grabbed his arm, and asked in a panic: "Master, where is grandpa, and where are others?"

Di Jiushang supported her body, looked at her pale and bloodless face, and frowned in distress, "He's in the spirit ring, I'll get it out for you right away."

After finishing speaking, he took out the old Patriarch Feng from the spirit ring and put him on the bed.

Feng Yunyao hurried over to take the pulse of the old Patriarch Feng, but there was still no pulse, like a dead person.

At this moment, she had to admit that Feng's old master was no longer there.

"grandfather."

Feng Yunyao knelt by the bed helplessly, tears flowed from her red eyes, flowed down her cheeks and into the corners of her mouth...

She keeps cultivating and becoming stronger, so that she can protect her and the people she cares about, but she can't protect grandpa.

She kept practicing alchemy to improve her medical skills, but she couldn't save her grandfather's life.

With grandpa's cultivation base, it's enough to get along well in this continent, but since she came here, she has continuously brought disasters to the Feng family. If it wasn't for her, how could the Feng family be targeted by the ghost king? Grandpa He won't die, and his eldest brother won't be seriously injured.

Feng Yunyao lay on the bed and began to cry bitterly. She had never cried since she could remember, because she knew that crying was useless. What she wanted was hard work, and she didn't know what tears tasted like. Tears are bitter, very bitter. Bitter, bitter, she felt uncomfortable.

Di Jiushang stood behind her, his brows were tightly furrowed, his cold eyes were full of distress, but he didn't make a sound to comfort her.

After an unknown amount of time, a trace of determination appeared in his eyes, and then he quietly retreated out.

Xiaobai came in and saw Feng Yunyao still lying there crying.

He stretched out his little paw and patted her shoulder lightly, "Hey, master, if you keep crying, your eyes will go blind."

It's just that its comfort did not attract Feng Yunyao's slightest movement, so Xiaobai had no choice but to give up.

He shook his head and twitched the old Patriarch Feng who was lying on the bed, and sighed: "It would be great if it was in the Tongtian Continent, maybe the master's grandfather can still be saved."

"what?"

Feng Yunyao raised her head abruptly, her eyes were red and swollen, her voice became hoarse, she grabbed Xiao Bai's small body and brought it close to her, and asked excitedly: "Xiao Bai, what did you just say?"

"Ahem, master, I'm about to be crushed to death by you." Xiaobai couldn't help crying out because of the pain in his flesh from being caught.

Feng Yunyao quickly loosened it a bit, but still imprisoned it, "You said Grandpa can still be saved, right?"

"Yes, and no." Xiaobai rubbed his body that was scratched and hurt, and said very tangled, "Master's grandfather just died, and he was kept in a spirit ring by his master's master. I think his soul and body are still alive." They haven't been separated yet, with master's grandfather's cultivation, a twelfth-rank life-returning pill might be able to save them."

Of course, the life-reviving pill can't be used by any dead person. The master's grandfather just died and was taken into the spirit ring by the master's master in time for preservation, and his cultivation base is low. It could really save his life.

"Twelve grades of life-saving pills..."

Feng Yunyao's original hope was shattered in an instant. The highest elixir refined in this continent is only at the eighth rank. There is a difference of four levels between the twelfth rank and the eighth rank. Who can refine such a gap.

This is tantamount to giving her hope and then instantly shattered, and she still returns to the original place.

Feng Yunyao held the cold hand of old Patriarch Feng, without any warmth, just like a dead person.

Is she going to give up on grandpa?

No, she won't give up!
Twelve grades of pills, if she didn't try it, how would she know that she couldn't make it.

Thinking about it this way, he picked up the spirit ring that Emperor Jiushang put on the bed and wanted to take the old Patriarch Feng in, but found that he couldn't use it.

I can only ask Xiaobai for help, "Xiaobai, how to use it."

"Oh, like this."

Xiaobai briefly told her how to use the spirit ring, and then said casually, "Master, although the spirit ring can keep the body from decaying, it can't save people."

Although it is a bit cruel to say this, it still hopes that the owner can cheer up, and only hopes that she can get out of her sorrow.

Feng Yunyao took the old Patriarch Feng into the spirit ring, and said with a condensed face: "There is a refining method for the twelve-grade elixir in the holy cauldron, and there should be a refining method for the twelfth-grade elixir."

"So?" Xiaobai stared round, feeling a bad premonition.

"I want to try to refine the twelfth grade Huansheng Pill."

"Uh... don't, master." Xiaobai grabbed her hand in a hurry, and said in a hurry, "With your current cultivation base, you can at most refine an eighth-grade pill, and even if you refine a twelfth-grade elixir If it comes out, there will be no bones and dregs left that will be eaten back, master, you must not be too hard on it, we will think about it in the long run, and we will definitely come up with other ways to save master grandpa."

It regrets so much now why it told its master these things. Now that it is fine, the master insists on taking his life to refine the twelfth-grade life-returning pill, which is a terrible thing.

(End of this chapter)