My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Seeing that Xu Xiu's injury had stabilized, Du He wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

When everyone's attention fell on Xu Xiu, Lu Zijia suddenly noticed that something was wrong with Lu Yifeng.

"Senior Brother Lu, are you alright?"

Lu Zijia walked over and asked in a low voice.

Lu Yifeng's face was a little pale, and he forced a smile. Just as he was about to speak, a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out.

"younger brother!"

Lu Yizhe, who was standing on Lu Yifeng's body, saw this, his eyes were split, and he hurriedly reached out to support him.

Lu Zijia clasped Lu Yifeng's wrist, and frowned after a while, "He's poisoned."

When Lu Zijia said this, not to mention everyone present, even Lu Yifeng himself was shocked.

Because he didn't even realize that he was poisoned.

Without waiting for Lu Yizhe to ask, Lu Zijia shoved a jade bottle into his hand.

And he warned, "This is a medicinal pill that can temporarily suppress the toxins in his body. Just let him take the medicinal pill, and he cannot use his spiritual power."

After speaking, Lu Zijia sat directly on the ground and took out the Taiyi Dan furnace.

Looking at Lu Zijia's posture, he knew that Lu Zijia was planning to start alchemy on the spot. He was originally scolding the students of the Artifact Refining Institute with your words, but he calmed down with a wink.

Mu Tianyan was like a guardian deity, standing behind Lu Zijia to protect her.

The Lu family brothers, who wanted to say something, saw what they wanted to say, and temporarily suppressed what they wanted to say, and looked at Lu Zijia with gratitude.

This time, after the alchemy was started, Lu Zijia did not start alchemy immediately after dealing with Lingzhi, because she had never made a high-level Xuan-level detoxification pill.

She would know the formula of the detoxification pill, or read it in the books of the academy cabinet.

After rehearsing several times in his mind, Lu Zijia began to refine the detoxification pill.

More than half an hour later, eight antidote pills flew out from the Taiyi pill furnace.

Lu Zijia threw two of the antidote pills to Lu Yifeng, and put away the remaining six.

After taking two detoxification pills, Lu Yifeng's complexion improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Many thanks to Alchemist Lu, our brothers, we owe you another favor."

Lu Yizhe was grateful and scared.

Twice, Lu Zijia rescued his brother twice. If Lu Zijia hadn't appeared, his brother would have died long ago.

Thinking of this, Lu Yizhe hated the Lu family even more in his heart.

Lu Zijia smiled indifferently, and then threw out another jade bottle, "Since I owe it twice, it's not too late to owe it a third time.

After taking these two pills, your internal injuries will be completely repaired, and there will be no more piercing pains when you run your spiritual power in the future. "

Lu Yizhe subconsciously caught the jade bottle thrown, and was stunned when he heard the words.

Before Lu Yizhe could ask the doubts in his heart, Lu Zijia said, "You just activated your spiritual power in a hurry, and I noticed it."

"Alchemy Lu, thank you very much, I can't repay the life-saving grace, I..."

Lu Yifeng knew that they owed too much to Lu Zijia, and this medicinal pill should not be taken away, but he really couldn't bear it, and continued to watch his brother slump.

A cultivator who cannot use force in the world of self-cultivation is equivalent to a rubbish, a rubbish who can be bullied by others.

"and many more!"

Before Lu Yifeng could finish speaking, Lu Zijia suddenly interrupted and said earnestly, "Young Daoist Lu, I have a Taoist companion, so I don't need to promise anything with my body, right?"