Originally, they all sensed the disappearance of vitality and the old man with no breath. Although the breath on his body was weak at this moment, he clearly did not lose his breath, and his breath was still getting stronger a little bit. How is this possible...
"Master, that's great, Master is still here!" Hou Mengyu's happy tears fell even more fiercely, crying and laughing like a child.
"Master, Master is really recovering..." Wen Bozhong also said blankly.
"That's great, my senior brother is really fine, really fine!" The gray-clothed old man also came back to his senses, and immediately said after checking his senior brother.
"Senior brother's body is recovering, although I don't know why, but it is really recovering!" The old man in gray said tremblingly.
The three of them didn't understand what happened or why it happened, so they could only nervously stay by the old man's side, watching the old man's breath slowly recover, and his complexion slowly returning to blood, like a miracle. The dead are recovering quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye...
At night, the old man on the bed suddenly spit out fresh blood again, but this time all he spit out was black blood. fell asleep again...
The gray-clothed old man realized later that the poison that his senior brother had not solved for many years was solved in this way, and he was so excited that he didn't know what to say! He immediately took some tonics for his senior brother, asked Wen Bozhong to change their master's clothes, and then the three of them stayed by the bedside, and no one left...
three days later
Wen Bozhong and Hou Mengyu's master finally slowly opened their eyes, the old man looked around in confusion, and when he saw his two apprentices and junior brother, he said in a dry voice: "What are you three looking at? more haggard than me..."
"Senior brother, you're finally all right, it's really great!" The gray-clothed old man looked at his senior brother and almost cried.
"Master..."
Wen Bozhong and Hou Mengyu shouted with tears in their eyes.
"I'm fine, thanks to the two of you for saving the teacher!" The old man looked at the two disciples and said with a smile.
"Master, what did you say? What did we save you?" Hou Mengyu looked at his master in confusion and asked.
Wen Bozhong and his uncle also looked at the old man puzzled, and wanted to know what was going on. Until now, they still don't understand why the master seemed to have been... but suddenly he got better...
The old man glanced at the puzzled expressions of the three of them, and then first asked Wen Bozhong to pour himself a glass of water, drink it to moisten his throat, looked at Hou Mengyu and the three of them and said, "I used to think that my poison was only pure and simple. The holy medicine in the Yang clan can be solved, but it has not been possible to refine the holy medicine without finding all the medicinal materials for many years!
You brothers and sisters did not give up and finally found the medicinal materials, and your uncles finally refined the holy medicine, but when I took the holy medicine, I knew that my poison could not be cured by the holy medicine. s life!
At that time, I just regret not being able to say goodbye to you, not being able to make it clear to you, and worrying that you will blame yourself in the future! Fortunately, at that time, Meng Yu asked Bo Zhong to give me an elixir, and it was the elixir that not only saved my life, but also relieved the severe poison in my body for many years, even I did not think of it myself. , he actually survived! "