A glimmer of hope arose in San'er's heart, "I haven't asked the grand name of the young master Gao yet."

Yang Yifei said: "My name is Yang Yifei, where is the girl?"

San'er said, "Young Master Yang can call me San'er."

Yang Yifei burst into laughter and said, "This title is really simple and crude. When you grow six tails, should I change my name to Liu'er?"

San'er smiled with a pursed lips and said, "You can call me Xiaoliu."

Yang Yifei said: "Good idea, then, let's talk about your difficult things!"

San'er pondered for a moment, looked at Yang Yifei with hope and said, "My elder brother was seriously injured and his life is here every moment. I wonder if Mr. Yang is good at healing?"

"Ha..." Yang Yifei smiled, "I have to say, you are lucky. If it were anything else, I wouldn't dare to speak loudly, but I would say heal the disease and the injury..."

Speaking of this, with a wave of his hand, three glass bottles appeared on the edge of the well, namely purple, black and yellow.

San'er looked at Yang Yifei in confusion, and saw Yang Yifei pointing to the three bottles and introducing: "The purple bottle is called Shengsheng Creation Liquid, which is the best healing medicine."

"No matter whether internal and external injuries, even if the bones in the body are broken, the meridians are broken, and the body becomes minced, as long as one breath is still alive and not completely cut off, and you can still drink this spiritual liquid, you can resurrect and recover quickly."

San'er blinked his eyes and didn't say anything. Let's not talk about whether this purple spiritual liquid really has such a miraculous effect. Even if it is true, Brother Yu's injury will have no effect. If the medicine is not right, what's the use of the medicine?

Seeing that San'er did not say anything, Yang Yifei pointed to the black bottle and said, "This is a venomous venom. It sounds like a poison, but on the contrary, it is a kind of detoxification spiritual liquid that can detoxify all poisons."

"No matter what kind of magical poison you are, as long as it is a poison that exists in this world, this medicine can be cured because it is not targeting the poison itself, but the existence of toxins."

"Maybe you don't understand this, I'll say that! Under the way of heaven, there are various laws. The laws of heaven are the root of the movement of all things, such as gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, rain, thunder, light, darkness, toxins, life, death..."

San'er seemed to understand something and said, "What do you mean is that these ten thousand venoms are not targeting poison, but toxins, the law of heaven?"

"Bang"

Yang Yifei clapped his hands and praised: "The third girl is really smart, good. That's right. It's like the birth of creation, and it's not about the injury itself."

"The reason why it has the effect of resurrection is that the spiritual liquid contains infinite vitality. The principle of its effectiveness is to use the law of life to fight the law of death."

San'er was unaware of the harshness, and she gradually became excited. If these drugs really had such a miraculous effect, perhaps the elder brother's injury would be saved.

Yang Yifei pointed to the last bottle of yellow potion and said, "This is the Nine Yang Liquid, which is the most yang and hot spiritual liquid. It is specifically aimed at the law of ice and cold, which can resolve all the ice and cold energy in the world. Let's take a look at it, my sister."

When Yang Yifei said this, he suddenly raised his hand and pushed a palm to the ground beside him. An ice-sharp pillar whizzed out and hit the ground three meters away. In a blink of an eye, a thick layer of ice formed on the ground.

San'er was startled. The cold air that Yang Yifei had just taken the action made her shudder involuntarily.

But Yang Yifei picked up the yellow bottle, which is the dissolving potion from the dark world, walked to the ice layer covering a radius of one meter and three inches thick, pulled out the bottle plug, and poured it down.

Following Yang Yifei, San'er saw that the thick ice layer quickly dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye when it came into contact with the yellow spiritual liquid. In just a few breaths, it turned into a pool of water.

The comprehensive recovery potion and detoxification potion only amaze San'er, but he didn't care too much, because these two things were useless for Brother Yu's injuries.

But after seeing the effect of the dissolved potion, she was so excited that she trembled all over. She was saved, and her elder brother was saved.

San'er asked Yang Yifei in a trembling voice: "Young Master Yang, this... this Nine Yang Liquid may be used to treat internal injuries caused by the Ice-cold magic weapon?"

Yang Yifei thought for a while and nodded, "Yes, the strongest lethality of the Ice-Cold Magic Weapon is the cold poison that comes with itself, like a maggot in the tars bone. As long as you take Nine Yang Liquid, the cold poison will be relieved by itself."

"However, internal injuries caused by magic weapons are often the joint effect of spiritual power and cold poison. It is not enough to just dissolve cold poison. You have to try to drive away the spiritual power entrenched in your body."

Speaking of this, in Saner's ecstatic expression, he asked: "How long has your elder brother been injured?"

San'er's heart skipped a beat and said carefully: "It has been three hundred years, and he was injured by Shangguan Ce of the Fenxiang Valley with Jiuhan Ice Condensation Pill."

"hiss"

Yang Yifei took a deep breath and said in surprise: "Three hundred years? After three hundred years of cold poison erosion, your elder brother's body is probably on the verge of collapse."

"If this is the case, it would not work just by using Nine Yang Liquid. He had to take the Shengsheng Creation Liquid first to restore the vitality of his body, and then take Nine Yang Liquid to dissolve the cold poison."

"Otherwise, if he is about to lose his vitality, he will drive away the spiritual power that entrenches in his body, and he will directly wipe out his last little vitality."

San'er's heart trembled, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, she looked begging and said, "Mr. Yang, I want to trouble you to see my elder brother in person? As long as you can cure my elder brother, I will definitely repay you."

"This..." Yang Yifei looked up at the sky and said, "Okay! But I want to wait until the full moon period arrives, can I go there after seeing the full moon well? After this matter is over, I can also help your elder brother heal without distraction."

San'er was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly, "Of course, it's time for Mr. Yang."

The matter was decided, the elder brother's injury was settled, and the heavy stone that had been pressing on San'er's heart finally disappeared without a trace. She felt much more relaxed and sat in the wellhead with Yang Yifei and chatted and passed the time.

It has been three hundred years, and it is not less than half an hour. In fact, she is also very curious about what she most yearns for in her heart, who is free and free, and who is like Yang Yifei.

Half an hour passed quickly. When the moon rose to the center of the sky and the moonlight shone into the ancient well, San'er said to Yang Yifei: "Young Master Yang, the time has come, you can see it."

Yang Yifei nodded, stood up, bent down and looked in. San'er was beside him and looked in.

What she saw was the eldest brother's face with a rosy and safe appearance. The eldest brother in the well was smiling at her Zhan Yan, and a happy smile appeared on her face.

Who said that the Full Moon Well is not effective? Yang Yifei would come here because he wanted to see the Full Moon Well, so his brother's injury had a chance to heal. Isn't this the proverb of the Full Moon Well's effectiveness?

She looked up at Yang Yifei, but saw a sudden look on his face, and then nodded slowly, as if he had some confidence.
Chapter completed!