"West-Hill Fairy!" Ye Kong exclaimed. He didn't expect that the big sister who saved people was actually West-Hill Lin.
West-Hill Fairy was also shocked to see Ye Kong. She didn't expect to see Ye Kong either. When she returned from the Buddha Realm, she left. She happened to see the plague on Planet Lianyun, so she asked for the prescription and burned herbs to save mortals.
Although West-Hill Lin was stunned, she quickly noticed the wild roc in Ye Kong's arms. She quickly said, "Quick, come in and lie down."
"Hey." Ye Kong didn't have time to reminisce. He quickly carried the wild roc into the house and placed him on a clean bed.
West-Hill Fairy saw that the wild roc's face was green and his lips were purple. She couldn't help but sigh and say, "This is an immortal poison invading his Purple Palace. He has already lost his mind and will die in a coma. It's the final stage of the plague."
Ye Kong's heart seemed to fall into an ice cellar. He asked with a trembling voice, "Can it be cured? Fairy, Ye Kong has offended you in the past, please save this person. "
Before Ye Kong finished, Wu Yong had already knelt down and begged, "Fairy, save me!"
Seeing that West-Hill Lin didn't speak, Ye Kong got up and was about to kneel. West-Hill Lin quickly helped Ye Kong up and frowned. "It's not that I can't save him. Listen to the origin of this immortal poison first."
The night was dark. The Cottage was faintly shrouded in the thick mist. A gust of wind filled the air with a faint herbal fragrance. Inside the house, under a small moonlight stone lamp, a white-robed fairy frowned slightly. She sat dignifiedly and said, "This immortal poison is actually not a poison. It's a demonic insect from the Demon Realm. There are countless demons in the Demon Realm, and this immortal poison is one of them. "
"This kind of demonic insect is strange. It's extremely small and can't be seen with the naked eye. Even high-level immortals can't detect it with their immortal senses. However, this demonic insect has an amazing reproductive ability. In one night, it can reproduce dozens of generations and millions of them. "
"In one night!" Wu Yong exclaimed in disbelief.
Ye Kong wasn't surprised. He nodded and said, "This is the same principle as the bacteria and viruses in my hometown."
"Bacteria? Virus?" West-Hill Fairy was a little curious about this name, but she didn't ask. She continued, "These demonic insects originally didn't exist in the Immortal Realm, but some people went to the Demon Realm to catch them. They carefully cultivated them and selected the ones with the fastest infectious transmission and reproduction speed. Then, they used them on the Lianyun Star."
Wu Yong said angrily, "It's the demon monk of Mani Sect. That day, Wang Yue personally said that it was his master, Zhou Jiajun, who went to the Demon Realm to capture him."
The West-Hill Fairy had an indifferent temperament and was calm about everything. However, when she heard what Wu Yong said, anger flashed in her eyes.
Ye Kong urged, "Fairy, please continue. Wu Yong, don't interrupt."
The West Tomb Fairy continued, "Actually, to tell you the truth, the herbs in the pot over there can only prevent the Immortal Poison. If someone has already been poisoned, especially if the Immortal Poison has invaded the Purple Mansion …" The West Tomb Fairy looked troubled as she said this.
"It's like this …" Ye Kong felt like his whole body had fallen into an ice cellar. His mind was blank, and his heart felt like it was covered by a plastic bag. He couldn't breathe.
Looking at Ye Kong's despair, even the indifferent West Tomb Fairy couldn't bear it. She advised, "In fact, if it were a few days later, there might be a way, but now …"
Ye Kong seemed to be drowning and grasping at the last straw. He quickly asked, "What way?"
The West Tomb Fairy said, "It's to extract some useful substances from the blood of the infected …"
Ye Kong's eyes suddenly lit up. He slapped the table and said, "Yes! Vaccines, this is the same principle as vaccines! " Seeing that Xi Ling Lin was still at a loss, Ye Kong continued, "If a person is infected with a virus, his blood will naturally produce a type of antibody. If we can find this antibody and cultivate it, we will be able to obtain a medicine that can cure this virus."
Wu Yong was dizzy, but the West Tomb Fairy was a smart person. She nodded and said, "I didn't expect you to have an understanding of treating diseases. You're right. I also saw this method in an ancient book."
After saying that, the West Tomb Fairy sighed and said, "But the blood donor is extremely difficult to find …"
Wu Yong stretched out his arm without thinking and said, "I don't understand what you said. I can only help you with this. Just take my blood."
The West Tomb Fairy said lightly, "Don't worry. It's not too late to wait for me to finish. This blood donor isn't just taking a little bit of your blood. You'll need to constantly be poisoned, detoxified, take your blood, and inject my medicine into your blood. That kind of pain isn't something an ordinary person can endure, and I can't guarantee that you'll survive. "
Wu Yong said lightly, "Oh." His expression didn't change at all, as if he was talking about someone else.
The West Tomb Fairy thought that Wu Yong didn't understand and said, "There were a few voluntary blood donors before, but some of them died from the pain, some committed suicide because they couldn't stand the pain, and some died earlier than the people they wanted to save …"
Unexpectedly, Wu Yong said, "I, Wu Yong, am not afraid of pain, and I'm not afraid of death. Thinking of my deep hatred, I only hope it will be more painful!"
Ye Kong thought that although Wu Yong didn't say it, he felt pain in his heart. His family was destroyed, but he couldn't take revenge. That kind of pain was not something ordinary people could bear.
Ye Kong also said, "West Tomb Fairy, I can also be a blood donor. It doesn't matter. We're all men of iron bones, and we can bear a little pain!"
He was a man of iron bones. These few words caused Xi Ling Lin's heart to tremble. She had always felt that Ye Kong was more cunning and treacherous. If she were to look at it from a good perspective, he would at most be more intelligent. However, she did not expect that he did not lack the courage to stand up for her at the most crucial moment.
Wu Yong said, "Young Master, let me do it. You're Kuang Peng's friend, and I'm also Kuang Peng's friend! If you recognize me as your friend, then use my blood! "
Without waiting for Ye Kong to speak, the West Tomb Fairy revealed a sneer and said, "When I was in the West Imperial Residence, I've long heard that Ye Kong pretends to be benevolent and righteous. Seeing it today, it's true. You know that others won't let you take the risk, so you say such words."
Unexpectedly, Wu Yong took a step forward and said angrily, "West Tomb Fairy, don't talk nonsense!"
Ye Kong hurriedly said, "Wu Yong, don't be rude. Big Brother Kuang Peng's life depends on West Tomb Fairy."
Wu Yong was annoyed, but he had to listen to Ye Kong. He could only take a step forward, roll up his sleeves, raise his hand, and cut with his knife. Blood spurted out.
Wu Yong said in a low voice, "West Tomb Fairy, don't underestimate Young Master Ye. Previously, if Kuang Peng didn't dissuade him, he was prepared to use his own compromise in exchange for Big Brother Kuang Peng's temporary survival! In order to save his friend's life, not to mention some pain, even if he was stabbed three times, he wouldn't frown! Between us brothers, we risk life and death and are extremely righteous. It's not something a little girl like you can understand! I, Wu Yong, have been useless since I was young, and I'm still useless now. My great hatred is there, but I can't take revenge. If I die, I only hope that Young Master can help me take revenge! "
After Wu Yong finished speaking, a strange look flashed in the West Tomb Fairy's eyes. Ye Kong already had tears in his eyes as he said, "Wu Yong, you're useful, you've always been very useful … Ye Kong always thought that everyone in the Celestial Realm was selfish and afraid of death, but he didn't know that there were many people who were afraid of death, but at the critical moment, there were even more people who were willing to die! Wu Yong, I was wrong. "
At this moment, even the West Tomb Fairy's eyes flashed with tears.
Everyone in the Celestial Realm was selfish and afraid of death, but they didn't know that there were many people who were afraid of death, but at the critical moment, there were even more people who were willing to die!
Hearing this, West Tomb Fairy, a woman, also felt a surge of hot blood reverberating in her chest.
She suddenly thought of that time in the Buddha Realm, when Ye Kong also decided to give up the Buddha's light. He was such a person, and he had always been such a person. Although it couldn't be regarded as benevolent and righteous, at least he was hot-blooded!
He was willing to live for his friends, and of course, his friends were also willing to die for him!
In the West Emperor's Mansion, West Tomb Lin saw people coming and going, scheming against each other, treacherous, greedy for life, and afraid of death every day. That was why her mood was tangled and she didn't care about the affairs of the world. But today, she saw the true righteousness of a friend, and he didn't turn back. There was no benefit, only friendship!
West Tomb Lin quietly wiped away the tears in the corner of her eyes and broke the silence. She took out a relatively thick hollow silver needle and asked, "Ye Kong, have you decided who will be the blood donor?"
Ye Kong was about to speak, but Wu Yong grabbed Ye Kong and shouted, "Young Master! Let me, Old Wu, do it this time! "
Following that, Wu Yong stretched his iron fist in front of West Tomb Lin and said coldly, "Fairy, please!"
West Tomb Lin nodded. While taking the blood, she said, "Actually, it's still best for you. You've been poisoned by immortal poison, and it seems like you've been poisoned more than once. Ye Kong has never been poisoned by immortal poison, so what's the use of taking his blood?"
Only then did Ye Kong nod. He had the Armor of Benevolence to protect his body, and he had never been poisoned by immortal poison. Taking his blood was also futile. Actually, they only found out later that there was another advantage to letting Wu Yong go. That was, every time West Tomb Lin's vaccine made a mistake, Wu Yong could also drill into the tree to eliminate the immortal poison and return to safety.
West Tomb Lin saw that Ye Kong and the others were friends, and she also had respect for them. She immediately started to study them overnight. What made West Tomb Lin amazed was that this blood donor, every time he tried the vaccine, he would be in extreme pain. The previous blood donors were all rolling on the ground and crying loudly.
But Wu Yong sat there like a wooden statue, not making a sound. Only the sweat all over his body could show the pain he was suffering. The hut was silent. Suddenly, West Tomb Fairy heard the sound of water dripping to the ground. Looking back, she saw that Wu Yong's whole body seemed to have come out of the water. His whole body was drenched, and water droplets were dripping to the ground.
Although the sound was soft, it was soul-stirring!
West Tomb Lin said, "Wu Yong, if you're in pain, make a sound. That way, you'll be able to release some of it."
But Wu Yong gritted his teeth and said word by word, "I'm just afraid that I'll disturb Fairy and affect the efficacy of the medicine."
West Tomb Fairy had not shed tears for a long time. Ten years? A hundred years? She was too indifferent and indifferent to the ways of the world. But today, her nose actually turned sour again and again. Wu Yong sat there in pain, sweating profusely. He didn't make a sound, because he was afraid of disturbing her and affecting the efficacy of Kuang Peng's treatment!
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