Contracting divine beasts, refining divine pills, and the gods worshipping the Ninth Young Master

Chapter 457: Can't Be a Disciple, Be a Disciple's Grandson

Upon hearing this, Elder Fang put away the pills, turned around and nodded to Elder Feng Tian.

Elder Feng Tian understood and released Nangong Qiyu, who was still in a coma.

Just as Elder Fang was about to explain, Wu Wei walked over, lifted up Nangong Qiyu's wrist, and while checking his pulse, he said, "Isn't this little kid a friend of my apprentice?

Did he get into trouble in the first round of the competition? My apprentice gave him the Nine-Transformation Soul-Restoring Pill?"

Elder Fang quickly responded, "Yes, Junior Master. At that time, he was slapped by an enraged eighth-level beast. It was Junior Master who rushed to save him from death and then sent him out of Cangwu Mountain.

Gongsun Qianren and I worked together to help him digest the medicine and heal his injuries.

But he didn't wake up, so I took the initiative to bring him back for Little Master to have a look."

Elder Fang sounded a little guilty when he said the last sentence. Although Nangong Qi Yu had not woken up yet, his body functions were no longer in danger.

Logically speaking, once the pill is digested, he will wake up and advance.

However, his sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be unconscious. Elder Fang and Gongsun Qianren found it a bit strange, but they were not sure whether they were overthinking it.

After hesitating for a while, Elder Fang decided to bring Nangong Qi Yu to see Wuwei.

First, he wanted Wuwei to check whether their judgment was wrong; second, he wanted to show off in front of Wuwei. After all, this was his junior uncle’s good friend, and it would always be right for him to pay more attention.

But now it really came to this, Elder Fang felt a little worried again. If Nangong Qi Yu was really okay, would Junior Grandmaster Wuwei think that he was looking for trouble? So he felt a little guilty.

Wuwei nodded, frowning slightly.

He let go of Nangong Qiyu's wrist, stood up and said to the other elders, "There is something wrong with your sea of ​​consciousness, so you haven't woken up yet.

Carry him into the house for me."

Now it was Elder Fang's turn to be surprised. There really was something wrong with his sea of ​​consciousness, and he was not just worrying too much.

This time, Elder Feng Tian responded first: "Okay, Little Master."

Then he stepped forward and helped Nangong Qiyu up again, and followed Wuwei towards one of the bamboo houses.

Elder Fang and Elder Gongsun looked at each other. Wuwei didn't say anything, so they hesitated whether to follow.

Wuwei's voice sounded at the right time: "Since you two are the ones who treated his injuries, then come and take a look together.

Remember not to make any noise during the process."

The two of them naturally responded quickly and followed happily.

The furnishings in the bamboo house were simple, with only a jade bed and various medicine shelves placed around it, but there were not many medicines inside.

This bamboo house should be Wuwei’s alchemy room.

Wuwei seldom returns to Luoshen Continent, so there are almost no finished products here except for the spiritual plants outside.

Elder Feng Tian followed Wuwei's instructions and placed Nangong Qi Yu on the jade bed.

This jade bed once again shocked Elder Feng Tian.

That's not ordinary jade, but purple spirit jade!

The purple spirit jade that is rarely seen in a thousand years and the spiritual weapon contained in the fist-sized purple spirit jade are enough to allow a Spirit Emperor to advance to the next level.

But this is a bed made of purple spirit jade. The spiritual power it contains must be terrifying.

Just by getting close and taking a breath, Elder Feng Tian felt that the circulation of spiritual energy in his body was accelerated. If he practiced on it day and night, even a fool could become a god.

At this moment, Elder Feng Tian wished he could throw Nangong Qiyu down and lie down on top himself.

Why wasn't he the one injured?

Elder Fang might have known it a long time ago, as he remained relatively calm. However, Gongsun couldn't help but hold his breath. A bed made of purple jade, if he had one, he would go crazy.

Elder Gongsun wanted to blame the predecessors of the Alchemy Guild in a treasonous way, asking why they didn't try to get Lord Wuwei to the Alchemy Guild in the first place. Now, not only did they lose Lord Wuwei, but even Luo Jiusheng couldn't be won over.

Senior Wuwei no longer accepts disciples. I wonder if Luo Jiusheng has any idea of ​​accepting a disciple. As Wuwei's disciple's grandson, he should be treated well, right?

Elder Gongsun wanted to promote himself and took Luo Jiusheng as his master.

Of course, these are just his inner thoughts and others don't know.

After Nangong Qi Yu was placed in place, Wuwei gave him another careful diagnosis.

Then the serious elders of the other side told him the specific reason why he was unconscious.

"You guys have healed his injuries very well. As long as he wakes up, he can absorb the medicine and advance. And it should be more than just a simple promotion of one level.

But he was unable to wake up. It was not because of the elixir, but because his sea of ​​consciousness was controlled by someone, and he had been struggling with his master and disciple to break free.

Please tell me the situation in detail. "

In fact, whether he knew the situation at that time or not, Wuwei could have saved Nangong Qi Yu.

However, Elder Fang just mentioned that it was Luo Jiusheng who rescued Nangong Qiyu first, and he was afraid that his beloved disciple would also encounter some conspiracy.

Elder Fang and the other two looked at each other, and finally Elder Feng Tian spoke up and repeated the scene at that time, without omitting any details.

Wuwei heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this. His disciple went there later and had met that Ximen Yan once before, and had the upper hand. It seemed that he was not affected.

I just don't know whether the magic that Nangong Qiyu was under was cast by Ximen Yan or by Jiang Sicheng who had a grudge against him.

"Young Grandmaster, this is what happened. The eighth-rank beast suddenly attacked and died after delivering the final blow. Nangong Qiyu clearly still had spiritual power at the time, but he just stood there stupidly without dodging or evading or making any moves. Could it be that his sea of ​​consciousness was controlled at that time?"

Wuwei nodded: "Yes, to be exact, he was under a spell. So he couldn't move at that time.

After he fainted, the spell was still playing tricks on his mind, so even after his body was repaired, he still didn't wake up."

Elder Fang was surprised: "Charm? Wasn't it lost a long time ago?"

Wuwei shook his head: "It's just that few people in Luoshen Continent use it.

I'm not sure who cast the spell, so you need to investigate. That Ximen Yan must be investigated closely. What if it was her, and she attacked my beloved disciple because she is so handsome? "

Or are you really always protecting your own shortcomings!

Elder Fang naturally responded, "I will definitely check it out and ensure Junior Master's safety."

Wuwei nodded in satisfaction: "Well, now I need to refine a pill to remove the enchantment for Nangong Qiyu, you can just watch from the side."

After saying that, Wuwei returned to the courtyard to pick the herbs he needed.

Elder Fang and Elder Gongsun were extremely excited and expectant. They no longer envied Nangong Qi Yu for being able to sleep on the purple jade bed. Instead, they were somewhat grateful to him.

......

However, Luo Jiusheng, who was regulating his breathing and practicing in the space, was not in a good condition at the moment.

She was caught up in her own demons.

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