The cultivators all around looked sideways, and Cheng Yuyuan and Feng Yang were even more excited and trembling.
Can their master finally cure him completely? !
Wenren Yuanjing's eyes were a little complicated, and he nodded.
"Okay, actually two petals are enough."
He didn't dare to waste such treasures, so he was naturally very cautious when refining them.
He felt extremely painful just to waste a petal! Two slices, just in case.
If both petals are wasted and no elixir is produced, Wenren Yuanjing will not be able to forgive himself! I feel ashamed of the title of alchemy master!
Jiuru was also in disbelief, and his cloudy eyes were a little moist.
He didn't expect that the little girl was still thinking about him!
Jiuruo, who had been abandoned by countless people, could not calm down for a long time.
To say rejection would be too hypocritical.
Although he had given up hope in the past, there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart!
He was looking forward to the arrival of hope, but he didn't expect that he would actually wait!
He stood up suddenly and was about to salute Lu Qingye.
To him, this nine-turn yin-yang flower is undoubtedly a gift of reincarnation!
Even as an elder, Lu Qingye could still afford his courtesy!
However, when he bent down, Lu Qingye protected him.
But Jiuru insisted on worshiping.
"Qingye, my uncle owes me this. You have helped me enough. This nine-turn Yin-Yang flower...is a life-saving medicine for my uncle! I'm sorry for taking it so shamelessly." You and I……"
Jiuru was a little incoherent, and his emotions of excitement and guilt were so mixed that he could no longer restrain himself and burst into tears.
He has always been a face-saving and somewhat rigid person. He felt that such a great opportunity should belong to Lu Qingye and he should not accept it.
But the desire to survive in his heart is so strong...
He really didn't know how to express his emotions at the moment, nor what he should use to repay Lu Qingye's kindness.
After all, they were not direct masters and disciples, and even if they were masters and disciples, such opportunities could not be given just by asking.
Lu Qingye held the arms of the somewhat stubborn Master Jiu Ru. At this moment, Jiu Ru's injury was not fully recovered, so naturally he couldn't resist Lu Qingye, so he had to be helped up by her.
"Uncle, your injury was originally caused to protect the Qingxuan Continent and the monks. You have made your due contribution to the Qingxuan Continent and everyone, and the disciples should also do their best. Nine Turns of Yin and Yang The flowers were originally found by the disciple for my uncle, and he can afford this spiritual thing. Both the sect and Qingxuan Continent need my uncle, and I also hope that my uncle can recover as soon as possible."
Lu Qingye gently wiped away the tears on Jiuru's face. The old man's crying like a child did not make the cultivators in the hall find it funny, but instead made him feel sad.
Le Feng patted Jiuru on the shoulder.
"Senior Brother Jiuru, this is also the child's kindness."
It took Jiuru a long time to calm down his emotions. His face inevitably turned red. He glanced at the cultivators from the corner of his eye and found that their expressions were not abnormal. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But the emotion in his heart still made his nose feel a little sore.
Cheng Yuyuan, Fengyang and the elders of Lingyang Peak all looked at Lu Qingye gratefully.
Lu Qingye launched another Nine Nether Jade Lotus.
"This is the Nine Nether Jade Lotus. It can help monks achieve breakthroughs in cultivation, strengthen their spiritual consciousness and soul, and refine it into elixirs. It is twice the result with half the effort. I will give this object to the sect to help the elders of our sect practice."
The breathing around him became heavier.
Le Feng's throat was a little dry.
"Qingye..."
Lu Qingye knew what these elders were thinking, and she didn't give her uncle a chance to refuse.
"Now Qingxuan World needs more powerful monks, and the same goes for Shangyao Sect!"
