The Sword Lord ascended to heaven with his beauty, but his original wife who died early was revived!

Chapter 59 Tragedy in the World
"Of course there are, but the pills corresponding to different heart diseases are also different. Can you be more specific?"

After asking the question, Fu Qingyu waited for Luo Chongli's answer, so nervous that she could hear her own heartbeat at this moment.

"He is a good friend of mine who was born with a weak heart." Seeing Fu Qingyu looking at him solemnly, Luo Chongli gestured to continue talking. After thinking hard, he continued: "Normally, he is no different from ordinary people, except when it is cold or cold. Attacks occur when there is a breakthrough in spiritual practice. Each attack requires bleeding from the hands and feet, otherwise it is easy to fall into coma..."

Everything corresponds!

The seventh uncle was born with a congenital heart failure. At first, his grandfather and third grandfather consulted famous doctors in Dongzhou, but they were at a loss. They only wanted to come up with a way to relieve the condition by bleeding hands and feet during the attack.

In fact, as long as you live in a warm zone and don't practice persistently, you will not have an attack. But obviously the former is easy to do, but the latter is difficult to reconcile.

Later, my grandfather refined a kind of elixir, which can be taken when retreating to the next level, which can temporarily protect the heart from being affected.

As long as you work hard to cultivate to the realm of Yuanying, you can use the power of Ningying to reshape the incomplete heart.

Fu Qingyu remembered that when the Fu family's accident happened, his seventh uncle had already reached the Golden Core Realm and was preparing for the Ningying. At that time, he told her that after the clan meeting was over, he would start seclusion to attack the Nascent Soul Realm.

Uncle Qi was only one step away from curing his heart disease, but he died in a sea of ​​fire, unable to achieve the goal he had worked hard for for decades...

Could the person with a weak heart that Luo Chongli was talking about now be... the reincarnation of Uncle Seven?

He and the Lord of Luo City whom he met just now are close friends. It is very possible that he would choose to temporarily avoid the Luo family after reincarnation.

But will his reincarnated body also suffer from the same heart disease?

Fu Qingyu had some doubts in her heart.

If you want to solve these doubts, you may have to meet the person Luo Chongli said is suffering from heart disease.

Seeing Fu Qingyu frowning in thought and not speaking for a long time, Luo Chongli couldn't help but feel anxious, "Fellow Daoist Yu, what do you think? Does your master have any elixir to relieve this kind of heart disease?"

"It's hard to say how to relieve heart ailments. There are several kinds of elixirs in my sect that can relieve heart ailments. Which elixir is more suitable to take? It's hard for me to judge just based on what you said. It's best to see the patient first. A sick person is safer." Fu Qingyu guessed that this "sick person" must live in Yunshui City.

It is even very possible that he lives in the Luo family land or in the city lord's palace.

Fu Qingyu was waiting for Luo Chongli's answer.

Luo Chongli subconsciously wanted to say, "I will take you there."

Just as he said these two words, he suddenly thought of something and hurriedly stopped talking, a little embarrassed: "Fellow Daoist Yu, this friend of mine doesn't like to meet strangers. I still have to ask him for his opinion first."

Seemingly feeling that this answer was a bit rude, Luo Chongli quickly whispered "I'm sorry" and then asked: "Will Fellow Daoist Yu be at the inn tomorrow? If so, I will take him directly to the inn to find you."

Fu Qingyu noticed the word "friend" in Luo Chongli's mouth this time, and felt a little weird in her heart.

Isn’t this a step down?

Or is it that Uncle Qi actually didn't explain his true identity to the Luo family and his son?

Supressing her doubts for the time being, Fu Qingyu replied, "I will be at Yuelai Inn these two days."

After all, I won’t see you today, but you will see me tomorrow and the day after, so there is no rush.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, just come and find me at any time."

As the night got darker, Fu Qingyu took advantage of the situation and said: "It's getting late today, so I won't bother you in your mansion. Please tell the Lord of Luo City for me..."

Before he finished speaking, an attendant hurriedly ran up the path by the lake. He looked anxious and was heading towards the small lakeside building where the banquet was just held.Luo Chongli caught a glimpse of the attendant from the corner of his eye and asked nervously: "Sui Ping, what happened?"

Seeing that the person calling him was Luo Chongli, the attendant seemed to have found his backbone all of a sudden, "Young City Master, please go over and have a look. I wish the young master's heart disease has attacked again!"

"What?" Luo Chongli's expression changed drastically, and he immediately didn't care about sending Fu Qingyu away anymore, "Fellow Daoist Yu, I..."

"Business matters." Fu Qingyu said quickly, with a look of worry on her face.

Heart attack is not a trivial matter and can easily lead to death.

At this time, she could not worry about going back. Before Luo Chongli summoned his attendants to take her out, he said: "Fellow Daoist Luo, I have some life-saving and healing elixirs with me. How about I go and take a look with you?" Bar?"

At this moment, Luo Chongli didn't have the time to think about anything else and nodded immediately, "Okay, then I would like to trouble fellow Daoist Yu to come with me."

Luo Chongli led Fu Qingyu to the backyard along the path the attendant came from. The attendant still went to the small building by the lake, presumably to find the Lord of Luo City.

The house behind the city lord's palace occupies a large area, but not long after walking, they came to a courtyard next to the garden. The courtyard was beautifully repaired and elegantly decorated. In addition, the courtyard was located in the middle of the entire house. It is a relatively central place, and it can be seen that the people who live here are highly valued in the city lord's mansion.

The attendants guarding the courtyard were looking out eagerly. When they saw that the person coming was Luo Chongli, they couldn't help but become even more anxious, "Why hasn't Sui Ping invited the pharmacist here?"

"It should be soon. How is the situation now?" Luo Chongli asked.

"I just went in to deliver dinner and saw Mr. Zhu lying on the ground. I remember that the city lord had specifically told him before that if Mr. Zhu had a heart attack, he should not move at will, so he did not dare to touch him and hurriedly asked Sui Ping to go out and call for help." The attendant was so anxious that he stamped his feet on the spot, "I wanted to stuff a heart-nourishing pill into Young Master Zhu, but his lips were tightly closed and he couldn't stuff it in at all. Young City Lord, please go in and take a look first!"

Both attendants mentioned "Mr. Zhu", and the man suffering from heart attack was named Zhu.

Fu Qingyu estimated that most of them used a pseudonym like herself.

She followed Luo Chongli and strode inside. Her consciousness had penetrated into the Qingrong Ring, and she began to pick up any useful elixirs in her inventory.

When she walked into the house, a bottle of heart-nourishing pills and a thousand-year-old ginseng were already in her hands.

At this time, she finally saw the person lying on the ground.

His face was pale, his lips were blue, and his closed eyes were bloodshot.

This face full of pain at this time looked extremely familiar.

It was the man she met on the street corner not long ago.

There was no time to be happy, so Fu Qingyu suppressed her excitement and hurriedly stepped forward.

Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the man lying on the ground, and his breath gradually became weak. Fu Qingyu shattered the spiritual ginseng in his hand with a palm, wrapped the spiritual ginseng powder with spiritual power, and sent it along the slightly opened gap at the corner of his mouth. In the entrance.

The heart-nourishing pill in her hand was also passed into the other party's mouth in the same way.

The gradually weakening breath finally became stable.

Fu Qingyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately, this life was saved.

Otherwise, before you have time to recognize your relatives, you will have to watch the other person die in front of you. What kind of human tragedy is this!
(End of this chapter)