Plane Clinic of Shennong Heirs

Suddenly, he found several energies rushing towards the Shennong Clinic, Wu Rui's expression became serious, and he hid himself from the wall to meet him.

"Why are you?" Wu Rui felt strange when he saw the people coming. It was Deng Hufa, Gongsun Jian and two followers of Kunlun Jianzong, but didn't they rush back to Kunlun for rescue?Why is it here again now.

Gongsun Jian bowed his hands and bowed to Wu Rui, with a look of anxiety on his face, he said bluntly without any nonsense: "I've seen Senior Wu, we rushed here today to ask for something important! My father accepts it now!" Seriously injured, only Shen Nong Medical King can save his life, I hope Senior Wu can contact Shen Nong Medical King, or give me his contact information, I will go and invite him personally!"

"Your father was injured?" Wu Rui was surprised, but he didn't rush to respond, but asked patiently: "How is the specific injury?"

"The Nascent Soul is broken and the soul is damaged. If we don't get timely treatment, we won't last for more than two days!" Gongsun Jian's face was full of sadness.

Wu Rui was moved by this, the master of the Kunlun Sword Sect was at the early stage of Yuanying, and it was beyond his ability, so he didn't dare to be negligent, and directly took out the phone from the Mina ring: "I'll try to help you get in touch! "

"Thank you, thank you Senior Wu!" Gongsun Jian just kept thanking him, the panic on his face eased a bit, Shennong Doctor King, the number one doctor in the cultivation world, with his help, his father's injury will definitely be cured.

The call was quickly connected, but it was a pity that it was not the old man who answered the phone, but the widow Liu. When she heard that Wu Rui wanted to find the old man, she regretted and said: "The old man was locked up half a month ago, so contact me in a short time." Not to him, Xiao Rui, is there anything urgent for you to find him so late?"

"Shut up?" Wu Rui was taken aback for a moment, and hung up the phone after a few words.

Last time I gave the old man a 2000-year-old ginseng. It must have been refined into a elixir to make a breakthrough in seclusion. It will be difficult to get out of the seclusion within half a year or eight months. If the lord of the Kunlun Sword Sect wants to wait for him to heal, it will undoubtedly be like waiting for death!

"Closed to death..." Gongsun Jian's expression had already froze, and the faces of Protector Deng and others behind him were also very ugly. They were all full of worries. They dared not imagine what would happen if the suzerain died.

"Senior! Senior Wu, you must save my father! You must save my father!" The last trace of reason in Gongsun Jian's heart was also wiped out, and he knelt down directly to Wu Rui, begging bitterly, and at the same time, Wu Rui Rui became the last straw.

"I'm only at the early stage of Jindan cultivation, and your father should be in a coma, and the laws in the body actively defend against external energy. My spells can't even break your father's physical law defense, how can I save him? The Nascent Soul is broken, and I can't do anything with a hundred!" Wu Rui was helpless, if the opponent was still at the Golden Core level, even if it was at the peak of the Golden Core, he was somewhat sure of it!Even though there is only a thin line between Jindan and Yuanying, it is like a gap, an insurmountable gap!

"Then what should I do? What should I do? What should I do?..." Gongsun Jian kept muttering to himself, feeling at a loss in his heart, he didn't know what to do now.

Wu Rui had an idea, hesitated for a while and said: "My magic power is powerless, but there is still a way for this, and that is the elixir."

"...Pillion?" Gongsun Jian, who had just ignited hope, shrank back again.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, with the suzerain's current injury, low-grade elixir has no effect at all. It takes at least a thousand-year-old elixir to hang life. If you want to be completely cured, you need at least a middle-grade elixir. It takes years to refine the elixir, not to mention our Kunlun, even your Shennong Valley doesn't have any!" Protector Deng said dejectedly.

The elixir in the earth's cultivation world is divided into low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade, and extreme-grade, and above that is the legendary elixir.

Pills are not extinct on the earth, but they are generally low-grade goods, and middle-grade panaceas have become rare treasures.It's not that no one knows how to refine it, it's just that there are no materials to refine it, which shows how desolate the world of cultivation on earth is.

"Mid-grade panacea..." Wu Rui muttered to himself. In the current situation of the lord of Jianzong, there are actually many pills that can be cured, but refining those pills requires rare materials such as demon pills, even if it is him. Not anymore.

The only thing on Wu Rui that can heal the master of Jianzong is the ten thousand year spirit ginseng, and the fruit on it can also heal soul wounds.

But it's not a relative, not a reason, let him donate the Wannian Ling to others, please forgive Wu Rui for not having such courage, even if the old man finds out afterwards, he will definitely call him a prodigal and sever the relationship between master and apprentice.One must know that Wannian ginseng is also of great use to the old man, and can even help him break through to a higher level.

The best spiritual ginseng, even in the heyday of the cultivation world, is a treasure, let alone the current down-and-out earth, if people know that he has ten thousand years of spiritual ginseng on him, maybe those old monsters in the cultivation world will come out and kill him Treasure hunt.

There must be a degree of benevolence and righteousness, otherwise it is called stupid.

The unsteady expression on Wu Rui's face was unintentionally seen by Gongsun Jian who was kneeling on the ground. Hope was rekindled in his desperate heart, and he hurriedly knelt and came to Wu Rui, pulling his trousers and begging bitterly: "Senior Wu, you There is a way to treat my father, right? You have a way, right?"

Hufa Deng and others were stunned when they heard the words, and then they were overjoyed. They also knelt down and begged: "Please Wu Daoyou (senior) save our suzerain!"

"You guys..." Seeing this, Wu Rui was very embarrassed, and in the end he just shook his head and said, "Yes, I do have a way to save Sect Master Gongsun, but this is also a huge loss for me, and you and I are not related..."

Although Wu Rui's words did not continue, everyone could understand what he meant.Even if someone else is a multi-millionaire, you have no reason to ask the other party to donate 900 million?

However, Gongsun Jian did not despair, instead he was trembling with excitement, as long as there is hope now, since Wu Rui said it, it means that as long as he pays enough price, he can exchange for almost saving his father.Having figured this out, Gongsun Jian said without even thinking about it: "Senior Wu, whatever you want, as long as I can do it, I will definitely agree to it! Even if it is the fairy sword in my father's hand, I will exchange it with you! "

"Young Master!" Deng Hufa and the others turned pale with shock. You must know that it is the inheritance of the Kunlun Sword Sect!

"Don't persuade me! If everyone is dead, what if it is a real fairy sword!" Gongsun Jian shouted at them like crazy.

Wu Rui was moved, but finally shook his head and said: "The value of a high-grade spiritual weapon is quite comparable, but the Kunlun Sword is an inheritance of the Kunlun School, and even your father cannot pass it on to outsiders. More importantly, the Kunlun Sword It is not very suitable for me to use, at most it can exert the power of an ordinary spiritual weapon in my hands."

In addition to shaking his head, he still shook his head. Although the Kunlun Sword is good, in Wu Rui's eyes, it is not even comparable to his Xuanjia Poison Sword. The main reason is that his wood attribute is too special. It's called tasteless.

"..." Gongsun Jian was stunned. He didn't expect Wu Rui to dislike the Kunlun Sword. He couldn't think of anything to exchange for it. The most precious thing in his father's hand was the Kunlun Sword. Nothing of equal value.

As time went by, Gongsun Jian's forehead was already covered with sweat.

But at this moment, Protector Deng behind him seemed to recall something, hesitated for a while, and stepped forward to remind Gongsun Jian: "Young master, doesn't the suzerain still have a strange object?"

"A strange thing? You mean the treasure-hunting mirror, that thing is a tasteless thing at all!" Gongsun Jian was troubled, but now he can only treat a dead horse as a living horse, and said to Wu Rui cautiously: "Senior Wu, My father has a strange object in his hand, as long as you input real energy, you can find spiritual objects and rare treasures in the world with a radius of one kilometer, which was named the treasure hunting mirror by my father."

"Oh? There is such a thing!" Wu Rui was surprised, but also interested.

Gongsun Jian forced a smile, but he didn't dare to hide the shortcomings of the treasure-hunting mirror, and said with a dry smile: "Although the treasure-hunting mirror is miraculous, given the current situation on the earth, even if you search all over the land of China, there is no spiritual thing, so this rare treasure is also a treasure. It's tasteless."

Gongsun Jian's words are really helpless. Treasures like treasure hunting mirrors are definitely treasures in the former cultivation world, but now they have become tasteless treasures. The door is even more frustrating.

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