Seeing Wu Yong suffering like this, Ye Kong felt the same and wanted to say something to divert Wu Yong's attention. He said, "We're really lucky this time. I didn't expect to meet you at this time. You've been saving mortals in the past few months since you left Fallen Leaf Temple. You're really merciful. It makes me feel ashamed. "
West-Hill fairy had nothing to do at this moment. She was just waiting for Wu Yong's reaction. She flipped her hair and said, "It's nothing. I don't have a man's ambition anyway. But you guys surprised me." She then asked, "Is that person called Kuang Peng? I saw him at Yiyi's place. Did he do you a great favor? "
Ye Kong nodded. Kuang Peng killed the Divine Envoy and saved his life. Kuang Peng also took care of him in many other ways. He was his benefactor.
West-Hill fairy asked Wu Yong, "Is he your benefactor?"
Wu Yong gritted his teeth and said, "No."
She nodded again and thought that Wu Yong was probably repaying Ye Kong's kindness.
But Wu Yong said, "If you think I'm repaying Master's kindness, then you're wrong. I'm not stupid. Master disguised himself as a woman and helped me at the auction. I'm grateful, but it doesn't make me willing to do this. What really moved Wu Yong was that after we killed the demon monk of Guang Jue Yuan Temple, Young Master didn't reveal that you were the woman who saved me that day for my safety … "
Wu Yong's words were confusing. Xiling Fairy's beautiful eyes turned and looked at Ye Kong. Ye Kong smiled faintly and told him what happened that day.
After that, Xiling Lin said, "Both of you wanted to go to Wuyuan Temple to kill the demon monk, but both of you were afraid of implicating each other, so you didn't say anything. But who would have thought that you would meet at Wuyuan Temple …" After Xiling Fairy finished, she asked curiously, "Since both of you have the same goal, isn't it better to have more helpers? Why didn't you say anything? "
Ye Kong smiled and said, "You should take care of your own business. What kind of man are you if you ask others for help?"
Wu Yong also opened his mouth and smiled. He nodded and said, "Young Master is right. Fairy, although your cultivation is far superior to ours, you still don't understand men's affairs."
West-Hill Fairy said angrily, "Come on, didn't you say that you don't ask for help? Aren't you begging me, a woman? "
The three of them laughed. Ye Kong said, "We can't do this without you."
The matter of refining the vaccine sounded complicated, but it was actually not very troublesome. Every time the West-Hill Fairy took Wu Yong's blood, she would add a lot of herbal juice. After cultivating it for a while, she would inject it into Wu Yong's body. Then, it was time to see Wu Yong's reaction, as well as the increase or decrease of the immortal poison in his body.
The night passed quickly. No one knew how much Wu Yong had sweated that night, nor could he remember how many times he had rushed out of the hut. If not for Wu Yong's Heavenly Dao of Wood's ability to detoxify poison, he would have died a dozen times over.
It could be seen that this was also the West-Hill Fairy's first time doing this. While looking for herbs from time to time, she probed a piece of jade on the table with her immortal senses. After pondering for a long time, she continued to work. Although Ye Kong did not pick up the jade to read, he thought that it should be the information that Xiling Lin had obtained from that expert.
The sky was clear, and sunlight shone in through the window on the east side of the hut. It was another early morning. Ye Kong liked to look at the morning sun, but today, he was afraid to see it. Because every time he saw the morning sun, it meant that another day had passed, and Kuang Peng's life force was being consumed.
According to the West-Hill Fairy, ordinary mortals who were infected by immortal poison would die after a few hours of unconsciousness. Kuang Peng was a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, so his Purple Palace and immortal senses could resist immortal poison. However, it would only last for three to five days at most.
However, on the second night, Kuang Peng's body began to twitch. Ye Kong hurriedly went to ask Xiling Lin. Originally, he did not want to disturb Xiling Lin, but seeing that the situation was urgent.
The West-Hill Fairy looked at Kuang Peng, and her beautiful eyes were filled with anxiety.
However, it was obvious that she was indeed a novice. She hurriedly took the jade letter, trying to find a way.
However, the West-Hill Fairy's mind was filled with the contents of cultivating herbs, and her mind was restless. It was a bit chaotic to look for such a method, and after looking for a long time, she found nothing.
At that moment, Xiling Lin handed the jade letter to Ye Kong and said, "I have seen before that there is a way to treat the twitching inside, but I can't find it. Help me take a look."
Ye Kong took the jade letter and probed it with his immortal senses.
As soon as he probed, he saw a name, Yao Hui. Ye Kong did not think too much about it. The owner of this jade letter must be called Yao Hui. He continued to search in the jade letter, and after a while, he finally found a way to treat the twitching.
In fact, this twitching meant that the immortal poison had already occupied the center of the Purple Palace, and the poisoned person's immortal senses could not resist it. The current solution was to take a pill that strengthened the immortal senses, so that it could resist the immortal poison.
When Ye Kong came to the Immortal World, he had always been unorthodox and had never taken any immortal pills. Wu Yong was a poor ghost, so how could he have immortal pills to use? He asked Xiling Lin again. She originally had some, but she had been away for a long time this time, and all kinds of immortal senses strengthening pills had long been taken.
This time, the three of them faced a new problem. Of course, they could not wait to refine it now, so they went out to buy it. Although Ye Kong's seven-colored cloud was fast, where could they buy it in such a hurry?
However, Ye Kong quickly thought of a good idea. He still had the Nether Soul Immortal Grass that he used last time in his storage ring, which was a good thing for nourishing immortal senses. He had not used it before, so he put it in the storage ring, and the flower had been blooming.
He quickly took out the Nether Soul Immortal Grass, crushed a piece of immortal jade, and sprinkled the powder on it.
Suddenly, a strange fragrance filled the small house. After a while, Kuang Peng's body slowly calmed down.
Ye Kong let out a long breath and sighed, "Three cobblers can compare to one Zhuge Liang."
Xiling Lin could not help but laugh, and said, "You talk too much, I don't know what you're talking about. What cobblers, Zhuge Liang, I've never heard of them."
Another day passed, and the morning sun appeared again. A golden sun had already poked its head out of the U-shaped gap in the col.
Xiling Fairy, who had been busy for two days and three nights, stared nervously at Wu Yong in front of her.
Ye Kong also stared nervously at Wu Yong, and asked in a low voice, "How is it? How does it feel? "
They were all very nervous. As time passed, Kuang Peng was getting closer and closer to death. If he still could not get it out today, even if a god came, it would be useless.
Wu Yong did not speak, and closed his eyes to feel. This time, after Xiling Lin's medicinal liquid was injected, it felt very different from before. In the past, it was just endless pain. Sometimes he felt that all the blood vessels in his body were stiff and painful, and sometimes it felt like thousands of needles were pricking him …
But this time, it was very different.
After a short period of pain, it soon began to slowly ease, and in the end, it actually naturally stopped hurting.
But this was not the key point. The key point was whether the immortal poison in his body was increasing or decreasing!
In fact, the immortal poison was too small, and Wu Yong did not know whether the immortal poison in his body was increasing or decreasing. The only standard to test it was whether he coughed or not, and whether he felt dizzy or not.
It was another difficult hour. During this hour, it was so quiet in the thatched hut that even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard. There was not even the sound of breathing. Only Xiling Lin and Ye Kong's eyes were focused on Wu Yong.
Suddenly, Wu Yong smiled. He opened his mouth wide and laughed.
Ye Kong only felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, but he still suppressed his emotions and asked in a deep voice, "How is it? Do you feel like coughing? "
"No."
"Do you feel dizzy?"
"No."
"Do you have any other bad feelings?"
"Also no." Wu Yong finally laughed loudly and said, "I, Old Wu, don't have any bad feelings at all. The immortal poison has been eliminated!"
"Yeah!" Ye Kong suddenly waved his fist! Then he laughed wildly, and Wu Yong also laughed loudly.
Even the incomparably indifferent West Tomb Fairy revealed an exaggerated smile that no one had ever seen before.
"Alright, go and inject it into Kuang Peng." After a while, the West Tomb Fairy stopped the two men's laughter and took out a hollow silver needle tube.
In fact, the West Tomb Fairy was also very happy. With this formula, not only Kuang Peng, but even the others could be saved! This was just as Ye Kong had said. This was a kind of vaccine. If placed there, it would automatically reproduce. As long as there was a drop, it would be able to cultivate countless more.
The two days and three nights of hard work had not been in vain. Wu Yong's pain had not been in vain. When the silver needle pierced Kuang Peng's skin, pierced into his blood vessels, and injected the medicinal liquid … Everyone held their breath.
After a while, a surprising scene appeared. Kuang Peng's breathing slowly became even, his complexion began to improve, and his lips gradually became rosy.
Another hour passed. Kuang Peng's fingers moved, and then, he actually opened his eyes …
Seeing the crowd in front of him, although Kuang Peng didn't know what had happened, he could tell that everyone had put in a lot of effort for him.
"I didn't expect that I, Kuang Peng, would still be alive to see all of you. I'm really happy. It's good to see all of you." Kuang Peng hadn't fully recovered, so he didn't have the strength to speak.
He wasn't happy about being alive. What he was happiest about was seeing his friends again.
Wu Yong cried tears of joy. In order to hide his tears, he said, "Old Wu, I'm going to take a bath." With that, he ran out.
The West Tomb Fairy said, "Let him rest for a while and adjust his breathing. He'll be completely fine." Kuang Peng nodded, closed his eyes, and began to adjust his breathing.
Ye Kong walked out of the hut and looked up at the sun that had already risen high in the sky, bathing himself in the sunlight.
The West Tomb Fairy stood at the door of the hut and looked at Ye Kong's back. She thought to herself, "How could these people have such deep feelings for each other? They're not family, but they're even more like family." Perhaps, this was the true friendship between men.
After a while, she walked behind Ye Kong and asked, "You don't have to hide it. Crying isn't a shameful thing."
Ye Kong smiled and turned his head, "I'm not hiding anything. I used to think that a true man would shed blood and sweat without tears, but now I know that's not the case … Most of the time, men don't cry because they're weak, but because they've grown up and understand love and hate. There's love and hate in their hearts … West Tomb Fairy, thank you!"
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