Seeing that something was wrong with him, the old doctor quickly tried to wake him up, but found that there was nothing he could do.
He turned to look at the silver conch and golden gall on the table. It felt a little strange, so the old doctor gently picked up his hand and observed it slowly.
Only then did Fu Yunge recall why his senior thought of going to Jiuche Xiaoying to ask for silver conch and golden gall bladder.
There seemed to be some vague memories. He recalled that at that time, Jiuche Xiaoying was still focusing on treasures from various places. According to the intelligence at that time, they had learned that Jiuche Xiaoying had gone to Liripu to seize a silver conch and golden gall bladder.
Senior Poinsettia was desperate, so he chose to take a desperate risk and go deep into the tiger's den. Compose a cloud song for him.
His eyes gradually became wet with tears.
If you go to Jiuche Xiaoying, you will inevitably escape death. How could he just sit idly by and do nothing after being saved by his seniors?
At this time, the old doctor next to him suddenly narrowed his eyes and said to Fu Yunge suspiciously: "This silver conch and gold gallbladder... seems to be a fake."
Fu Yunge lowered his head suddenly and leaned over to take a closer look. Sure enough, a thin layer of gold powder fell from the places where the old doctor had tentatively dug his nails just now, revealing the dark essence inside.
"Damn it." Fu Yunge slammed his fist on the table angrily, causing the teapot and cups on it to shake violently.
The old doctor was naturally at a loss for the changes in front of him. He looked at Fu Yunge in confusion, not knowing what he was going to do next.
However, after Fu Yunge vented his anger with a punch, he stood silently, his expression even more difficult to predict.
Seeing this, the old doctor didn't dare to say anything, so he stood up quietly and went to pick up the water that was boiling on the stove.
Fu Yunge was deep in thought. He has experienced a lot, but at this moment, he is homeless and the only one he can rely on is himself.
Only then did he realize his own insignificance. But what followed was his determination to never look back.
Before, he had been living on an established trajectory, being promoted or supported by others. He understood that no one could survive like this forever, and he had to become his own support.
He now has to rely on his own strength to break through this gloomy world!
He has to rely on himself to rescue senior Poinsettia!
After pondering for a long time, he seemed to have made a huge determination.
This was the first time for him to experience such introspection and feelings. He was filled with fear but also excitement.
He had to suppress his fear. Because only fearless people are qualified to fight against enemies a hundred times more powerful than themselves.
Slowly, after some struggle and decision-making, the sadness in his heart seemed to sublimate. His eyes filled with light again, and he finally raised his head again.
The old doctor was cleaning in the inner room at the moment. He was a little afraid of Fu Yunge just now. There was a quiet "rustling" sound coming from the inner room, the sound of broom bristles lightly brushing across the floor.
"Old doctor, thank you very much for this time." Fu Yunge said calmly to the inner room.
"Ah?" When the old doctor heard Fu Yunge calling him, he exposed half of his head from behind the door.
"Thank you for your careful care and life-saving grace. Fu Yunge will definitely keep it in mind in the future." Fu Yunge bowed to him and clasped his fists, thanking him loudly.
When the old doctor heard what he suddenly said, he seemed to understand what he was going to do: "But... your injury is not yet..."
Fu Yunge looked at him and slowly showed a calm smile.
"No, there is no time. Poinsettia-senpai, I will definitely rescue him safely."
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On the other side of the distant desert, crossing the vast sea of clouds. A majestic sky pillar towers calmly into the clouds, majestic and vast, as if it has the momentum to swallow up the heaven and the earth.
The source of the Eight Wasteland Earth Veins is also the grand foundation that supports the Three Realms of Heaven. Ninety thousand feet down to the underworld, and up to the peaceful world, the legendary Tianzhu shines with brilliance comparable to that of the sun and the moon, spanning thousands of years like a rock.
Surrounded by mountains, towering mountains open out in pockets. The protective barrier left by the Emperor of Heaven, Earth Mother Yunyuan, still continues its eternal duty, surrounding and guarding the mighty Tianzhu.
At the outermost edge of the barrier is the area of Jue Tongjun, the heavenly traveler in the lower realm.
The territory of the three religions is connected to the outside, forming a formation of mutual help in the form of horns, and there is a seamless connection between the mountains and the city.
Because it connects the two continents and flows of people, this place has already become a prosperous and rich center.
Jiulin County in the outer city is no exception. The bustling crowd was extremely lively, and people driving horses and people on foot shuttled back and forth, forming flowing human walls on the street.
The sun is shining brightly and the weather is hot. The sound of popsicles pops up one after another, and there are many old men selling straw hats and cattail fans under the shade of the trees beside the road.
"Please give me a popsicle with red bean paste, thank you!"
Another refreshing popsicle was handed out, and the crowd in the queue lost some resistance. There were quite a few customers in the back, their faces were so hot that sweat was dripping from their faces, and they were fanning themselves with their hands desperately.
The girl who had just squeezed out of the crowd ran and hid under a big tree, looking at the crowd with a little flinch. After staring blankly for a while, she slowly stuck out her tongue and licked the popsicle in her hand.
"It's so cold..." It seemed like it was her first time eating a popsicle. She immediately covered her mouth after taking a small lick, as if she was very sensitive to such stimulation.
"How could this happen..." She just wanted to throw it away, but felt it was a pity, so she had to continue holding it in her hand. Looking at everything yellow and clear in front of her, she always felt that her brain was not enough.
