Seeing that Xu Xiu's injury was stable, Du he wiped the sweat on his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.
When everyone's attention fell on Xu Xiu, Lu Zijia suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with Lu Yifeng.
"Elder martial brother Lu, are you okay?"
Lu Zijia walked over and asked in a low voice.
Lu Yifeng's face was a little pale. He barely smiled. He just wanted to open his mouth, but suddenly a mouthful of blood gushed out.
"Brother!"
Lu Yizhe, standing on Lu Yifeng, saw this, and immediately his eyes were about to crack, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold the man.
Lu Zijia clasped Lu Yifeng's wrist and frowned a moment later, "he's poisoned."
As soon as Lu Zijia said this, not to mention the people present, even Lu Yifeng was surprised.
Because he didn't realize that he was poisoned.
Before Lu Yizhe asked, Lu Zijia stuffed a jade bottle into his hand.
And told him, "this is a pill that can temporarily suppress the toxin in his body. Let him take it. He can't work his spiritual power."
With that, Lu Zijia sat directly on the ground and took out the Taiyi Dan stove.
Seeing Lu Zijia's posture, he knew that Lu Zijia was going to start alchemy on the spot. Originally, you and I scolded all the students of the refining Institute, and became very quiet.
Mu Tianyan was like a patron saint, standing behind Lu Zijia to protect her Dharma.
Seeing this, the Lu brothers, who wanted to say something, temporarily pressed what they wanted to say in their hearts and looked at Lu Zijia with gratitude.
This time, Lu Zijia did not start alchemy immediately after dealing with Lingzhi, because she had not refined the mysterious high-level detoxification pill.
She will know the prescription of detoxification pill, which she saw in the books of the college cabinet.
Lu Zijia practiced repeatedly in his mind several times before he began to refine the antidote pill.
More than half an hour later, eight antidote pills flew out of the Taiyi pill stove.
Lu Zijia threw two of the antidote pills to Lu Yifeng and collected the remaining six.
After taking two antidote pills, Lu Yifeng's face became better with the naked eye.
"Thank you, Master Lu Dan. Our brothers owe you another favor."
Lu Yizhe was grateful and afraid.
Twice, Lu Zijia saved his brother twice. If Lu Zijia didn't appear, his brother would have died.
Thinking of this, Lu Yizhe hated the Lu family even more.
Lu Zijia smiled carelessly, and then threw out a jade bottle, "now that he has owed it twice, it's not bad to owe it for the third time.
If you take these two pills, your internal injury will be completely repaired, and there will be no heart piercing pain in the future. "
Lu Yizhe subconsciously caught the thrown jade bottle and was stunned when he heard the speech.
Without waiting for Lu Yizhe to ask his doubts, Lu Zijia said, "you just ran your spiritual power in a hurry, and I noticed it."
"Thank you, Master Lu Dan. I can't repay you for saving my life. I......"
Lu Yifeng knew that they owed Lu Zijia too much. The pill should not be taken again, but he really couldn't bear to continue to look at his brother.
A practitioner who cannot use force in the cultivation world is a waste, a waste that can be bullied by others.
"Wait!"
Before Lu Yifeng finished speaking, Lu Zijia suddenly interrupted and said sincerely, "Lu Daoyou, I'm a Taoist companion. I don't have to promise each other by myself?"