C1932 In Fact It Was a Bit Suspenseful
C1932 In Fact It Was a Bit Suspenseful
Twelve?
The female shop assistant who had turned around and was about to leave immediately shivered. Twelve top-grade Spirit Strengthening Pill s, to the Myriad Pill Hall branch, was a huge business. Please see the most!
Wanyan Yue looked at the black clothed man, then looked at the gold coin storage card on the counter, and slowly said: "Sir, why don't you ask the price of the Spirit Strengthening Pill?"
"It doesn't matter how much it costs!" The man in black pushed the gold coin storage card towards Wanyan Yue's side. "It's not enough. Tell me and I'll go home to get it."
"To be honest, the gold coin storage card in your hand is obviously not enough."
Wanyan Yue took out the Immortal-ranked Spirit Strengthening Pill refined by Ye Lingtian from the counter and explained with a smile: "We don't have any top-grade Spirit Strengthening Pill, only Immortal-ranked Spirit Strengthening Pill."
"The Immortal Grade Spirit Returning Pill is priced at eighty gold coins and the Immortal Grade Spirit Strengthening Pill is priced at eight thousand gold coins, but right?"
Eight thousand gold coins? Twelve Immortal rank Spirit Strengthening Pill were equivalent to close to a hundred thousand gold coins, which was an astronomical amount for many rich families in Shangyin City.
The black clothed man looked at the gold coin storage card in his hand, then looked at the unconscious old man, gritting his teeth: "This price is not too high."
The price was not high enough? Zheng Xueyu and Ye Lingtian shuddered at the same time.
Zheng Xueyu was only amazed at the exorbitant price of the Immortal Grade Spirit Strengthening Pill, while Ye Lingtian was amazed at the rich profits of Myriad Pill Hall.
As the creator of the Immortal Grade Spirit Strengthening Pill, Ye Lingtian had a clear account of how much the materials used to refine it were worth.
But comparing it vertically, the Myriad Pill Hall was still not as black as the Yuanshen medicine industry back then.
Wanyan Yue picked up the gold coin storage card in front of her and smiled meaningfully: "Sir, the gold coin storage card you gave me is limited to 5000 gold coins, and you don't have enough to buy a single Spirit Strengthening Pill."
The black clothed man's old face reddened, and he said to Wanyan Yue: "Miss, I won't be lacking Myriad Pill Hall money. First, give my father an Immortal rank Spirit Strengthening Pill, is that okay?"
"This …" Wanyan Yue was a little embarrassed. "Young Master, I'm really sorry. I can't make a decision on this matter."
"How about this, I'll put my old father in Myriad Pill Hall and go back to retrieve the gold coins," the man in black said in a good-natured tone.
Wanyan Yue shook her head. "I'm sorry. I can't make the decision."
"If you can't make a decision, hurry up and tell the person who can!" The black-clothed man became anxious, and his voice became louder, "Life is in the sky!"
Wanyan Yue frowned, "Sir, Myriad Pill Hall has its own rules. Even if I were to tell this matter to the shopkeeper, I'm afraid he would not agree to your request."
The black clothed man was enraged, he pointed at Wanyan Yue and said: "Do you think that I can't afford to buy the Immortal Grade Spirit Strengthening Pill?"
"I didn't mean that. I just wanted to inform Young Master about the rules of Myriad Pill Hall."
Wanyan Yue still had a smile on her face as she spoke in a gentle tone, "The rules set down by the higher ups of the Wanyan Family, no one is allowed to violate the rules set by the Myriad Pill Hall."
"Therefore, if Young Master really wants this Immortal Grade Spirit Returning Pill, it would be better to give it to me for free."
The black clothed man slapped the counter and roared: "As a dignified cultivator, do you think I would act shamelessly with Myriad Pill Hall?"
You're cheating because you can't afford to pay that much money.
Wanyan Yue wore her signature service smile on her face, completely unaffected by the man in black's attitude.
"Young master, you can leave uncle here. We'll take care of him carefully, once you have prepared the gold coins, we will help your father consume the Immortal Grade Spirit Strengthening Pill as soon as possible."
The black clothed man trembled from head to toe, clenching his fists tightly: "What a great Myriad Pill Hall that doesn't save anyone when they see it."
No matter how good-natured Wanyan Yue was, she still had a sullen look in her eyes.
"Young master, your father's condition is still at the brink of death. If you go back and retrieve the money, you'll be able to make a mistake."
Initially, Zheng Xueyu had some complaints about Wanyan Yue. However, after seeing the expression on the man in black's face, she immediately understood.
The black clothed man did not have the ability to purchase the Immortal Grade Spirit Strengthening Pill, if not he would not have pestered them to death here.
"Is it really that difficult to get used to?" The man in black gritted his teeth and asked as he stared at Wanyan Yue.
Wanyan Yue sighed and stopped flirting with the man in black. "I want to be accommodating, but have you thought about what I can do if I were to be accommodating with you?"
"The huge difference of three thousand gold coins is not something a mere shop assistant like me can pay. If I were to follow up on this, I would lose my job."
The man in black looked down at his father, then back at Wanyan Yue. After a moment of hesitation, he decided to throw caution to the wind.
He bowed towards Wanyan Yue and said in a trembling voice, "Please inform the shopkeeper, I beg of you."
"If Myriad Pill Hall can give me a Immortal rank Spirit Strengthening Pill to save him, Ximen Wuji will never forget it!"
"In the future, if there's anything that my Myriad Pill Hall can help with, I'll go through fire and water and never refuse to help!"
Eastern Continent, being able to say such words, was basically equivalent to selling his own body.
Wanyan Yue was waiting for these words. After hesitating for a while, she smiled helplessly and was prepared to put on a show of favoritism. "Alright, I'll talk to the shopkeeper and see if I can make an exception."
Ye Lingtian looked at the old man who was slumped on the chair, and walked over, and said: "Not to mention Immortal Grade Spirit Strengthening Pill, even if it is a Nine Heavens Spirit Strengthening Pill, it can only have a mitigating effect, not cure."
Are you going to tear me down? Wanyan Yue's face was a little ugly. "According to what you said, what kind of repair type Pill can cure the root? Please don't tell me that the Heaven and Earth Spirit Strengthening Pill is fine! "
The Heaven and Earth Spirit Strengthening Pill, as a god level restoration type Pill, were scarce even in Middle Level Immortal Sect, let alone in Myriad Pill Hall.
Ximen Wuji's heart turned cold after hearing Ye Lingtian's words.
The Immortal Grade Spirit Strengthening Pill had already exceeded his tolerance level, the Heaven and Earth Spirit Strengthening Pill could only depend on him, but would not be able to do anything even if it was exhausted to the point of death.
Ye Lingtian used his mind to check on the old man's condition and said confidently, "Even the Heaven and Earth Spirit Strengthening Pill can't do it. All the restorative type Pill can only have a soothing effect."
"The higher the grade of the repair type Pill you consume, the more quantity you consume, and the worse the condition will be."
Seeing that Ximen Wuji was silent, he said in a deep voice, "If I'm not wrong, the old man used a Spirit Returning Pill to solve the problem."
"Late stage Spirit Returning Pill increased in number, but its effectiveness gradually decreased, so you increased the level of the Pill to the point that only immortal rank Spirit Strengthening Pill would be effective, right?"
Ximen Wuji quickly nodded: "That's right, brother, do you have a way to save my father?"
Ye Lingtian looked at Ximen Wuji, then looked at Wanyan Yue and said with a little lack of confidence, "I do, but I've never performed this kind of surgery before."
Operation? Ximen Wuji and Wanyan Yue looked at each other in dismay.
Zheng Xueyu was also confused, but when she thought of Ye Lingtian's magical dream, she tactfully remained silent.
In fact, Ximen Wuji's father suffered from a condition called cerebral aneurysm in modern society.
Specifically, it is a malformation of the cerebral artery.
The problem is that the cerebral artery has ruptured and can only be treated surgically.
This kind of sickness could be cured in the Heaven Arts, it did not require an overly complicated process, the Immortal Arts world was simply an incurable disease.
There were very few illnesses in the world of the Immortal Arts. Once an illness was treated with either a Immortal Spirit Herb or a Pill, it could be cured.
Thus, there was no medicine in the world of the Immortal Arts, only medicine.
The facts proved that Pill and Immortal Spirit Herb were not omnipotent. Some diseases that required an operation to be cured, were a big problem that took people's lives in the world of the Immortal Arts.
If it was Ye Lingtian, who had just started cultivating the Nine Heavens Mysterious Spell, he could definitely do it using the way the Disease Qi invaded.
Right now, he could only pick up the scalpel and follow the procedure step by step.
The problem was, Ye Lingtian's chances of getting a scalpel were really low.
"Brother, if I don't do the surgery you mentioned, how long can my father last?" Ximen Wuji was not stupid and directly pointed to the core of the problem.
"The biggest effect of repairing a Pill is to repair the meridians. It is not very effective on the brain vessels. Your father's greatest use of the Pill is to eliminate the blood clot in the brain."
"This illness is equivalent to a dam leaking water. At the beginning, the leaking water could still be removed."
"However, the problem of leaking water has not been resolved. Let it continue. Once the limit is reached and the dam collapses, even the deities will not be able to save it."
Ye Lingtian looked at the old man's face and then glanced at his slightly bloodshot eyes. He raised his eyes and looked at Ximen Wuji, but didn't directly answer Ximen Wuji's question.
"You are also a cultivator, so you should know that the amount of blood in your brain is increasing, right?"
Ximen Wuji looked at his father, who was having difficulty breathing, and said to Wu Tie, "Brother, I don't know about that. I just want to ask, can you perform surgery on my father?"
Wanyan Yue's eyes lit up as she looked at Ye Lingtian as if she had discovered a new continent.
Ye Lingtian replied honestly, "I've never performed this kind of surgery."
Ximen Wuji hesitated for a while, then he kneeled down and said, "Brother, please give it a try. Ximen Wuji will never forget the great kindness that you have shown us."
Ye Lingtian quickly helped Ximen Wuji up and said in a serious tone, "Don't thank me yet. I will explain the procedures. If you are willing to take the risk, I will consider it."
"Brother, please speak." Ximen Wuji said respectfully.
Ye Lingtian pointed at the old man's head and said seriously: "I want to open the old man's skull first, raise up my brain, use a little gadget to clip the ruptured wound, and then use the Spirit Strengthening Pill to clean the blood clot. That way, the problem can be solved."
Ximen Wuji shuddered as he stared blankly at Ye Lingtian.
It was one thing to open the skull, but to actually lift up the brain. If he were to play with it, would he be able to live?
Zheng Xueyu and Wanyan Yue paled. They turned their heads away. Was this saving someone or killing them?
Given the current state of medical treatment in the Immortal Arts world, Ye Lingtian understood everyone's shock.
"It sounds rather mystical. In fact, as long as we take appropriate measures and lift off the parietal bones, we can still preserve our lives."
Ye Lingtian scratched his head and thought for a while before whispering, "First, we have to make sure that the gadget is effective, that there are no germs, and then we have to solve the problem of blood transfusion."
Zheng Xueyu pulled Ye Lingtian and whispered, "This is a matter of life and death. If you don't have the confidence, don't move."
Ye Lingtian went close to Zheng Xueyu's ear and whispered, "If the world within the dream is really that big, then the world of the Immortal Arts is actually a bit uncertain."