"Yueniang, how are you? Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?" He asked nervously, holding her hand.
The old woman on the bed shook her head gently, trying to sit up.
At this time, Feng Jiu said: "You still lie down! The spiritual energy in your body has almost dried up. For the rest of the time, it is best to lie on the bed, lest something like that happens just now."
"If it wasn't for my sister to give you the injection, I guess you haven't been able to wake up now, so you'd better listen to what she said." Song Mi'er said.
"Thank you, Miss."
The old woman thanked her in a weak voice, and did not want to sit up anymore. Instead, she lay on the bed and looked at the man holding her hand, with a trace of sadness and sadness in her expression.
"Thank you, I was offended just now, please don't be offended." The man stood up and saluted Feng Jiu, saying apologetically.
"It's okay." Feng Jiu said indifferently. He glanced over the man, looked at the old woman on the bed, and said: "I just helped her get her pulse. Not only did she have an old illness, but also her inner alchemy appeared. Fragmentation leads to leakage of spiritual power and unable to cultivate and recover by yourself!"
Seeing that she had been skilled in the treatment before, and Yueniang woke up not long after the silver needle was pierced. The man knew that she was proficient in medicine, and did not hide her from her at the moment, but nodded in response: "Yes."
"Since the inner alchemy is broken and the spiritual power leaks, why don't you repair the inner alchemy?" Feng Jiu asked with a trace of doubt.
Of course, she asked naturally, but she didn't know that the few people who heard her said this were all startled, and their faces appeared astonished and unbelievable.
"Miss, you, do you say that the inner alchemy can be repaired? I heard it right?" The man asked with a trembling expression with a trace of excitement and caution.
Anyone who cultivates immortality doesn't know. If the inner alchemy is broken and the spiritual power leaks, there is only waiting for death. Who has the ability to repair the broken inner alchemy?Haven't heard of it at all?
Seeing this, Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Mi'er: "There are no alchemists and healers here who will repair the broken inner alchemy?"
Song Mi'er shook her head and said, "Sister, if this inner alchemy is broken, the spiritual power will leak out. No one will repair it at all, only to wait for death." She said, her gaze turned around and her gaze fell. On her surprised face, she asked curiously: "Sister, will you repair the broken inner alchemy?"
At this time, the man knelt down with a thump, begging: "Miss, please save my Yueniang! As long as you are willing to help me save Yueniang, I can do anything Miss lets me do!"
Hearing that, Feng Jiu showed a smile, glanced at the old woman on the bed, and said to the man: "If I want your husband and wife to go with me, would you agree?"
Hearing this, the man paused slightly, and did not immediately answer.Because, he doesn't know what the origin of this lady in red is?What do you want them to do with her?
Feng Jiu was not in a hurry, but walked to the table and sat down, and said slowly: "Don't worry, I won't ask you to do anything hurtful, just because of your craftsmanship. I want you to work for me."
As she said, she paused and said, "It doesn't matter if you disagree. I can extend her life for three years, but you have to refine a knife in exchange."
Song Mi'er on the side listened and couldn't help looking at him anxiously. She wanted to remind but didn't dare, so she could only be anxious on the side.