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"Horse kills the chicken?" Li Wenjun was still a innocent little virgin. Hearing this, he was naturally confused.

"Hehe." Du Yuhuan smiled even more lewdly, "Wenjun, you shouldn't know what it means to kill a chicken, right? It doesn't matter, my brother will take you to experience it."

Li Wenjun nodded in a daze and said, "Okay."

Du Yuhuan suddenly felt like a confidant and hugged Li Wenjun's shoulder. He said, "Let's go, I'll take you there now."

At this moment, a man dressed in a servant hurriedly ran over. He bowed deeply to Du Yuhuan and said, "Young Master, the master asked you to take the guests back immediately."

Du Yuhuan took his hand off Li Wenjun's shoulder in disappointment and said to the servant: "I understand, I will take Wenjun back now. Tell my father that everyone who can move in our family will welcome Wenjun at the door."

The servant hurriedly said, "Yes."

Li Wenjun and Du Yuhuan walked side by side towards Du Yuhuan's home, and it was quite a distance from the patriarch's yard to Du Yuhuan's yard. The two of them walked and talked, but they didn't feel that the journey was long.

When he arrived at Du Yuhuan's yard, Li Wenjun was quite surprised. He did not expect that there were so many people in Du Yuhuan's home, and he did not expect that Du Yuhuan's home was several levels worse than Du Yuyu's home, and even the courtyards of several elders I saw along the way were not as good as those of other elders.

Small and simple, this is the first intuitive impression Du Yuhuan's courtyard gave him.

People related to Du Yuhuan stood outside the courtyard door and lined up to welcome Li Wenjun. In just a moment, the deeds of Li Wenjun's defeat of the fourteenth elder at the entrance of the Du family courtyard had spread throughout the Du family courtyard. These people all looked at Li Wenjun with admiration.

When Li Wenjun walked to the gate of the courtyard, the servant came forward again and bowed to Li Wenjun, saying, "Senior Li, my master asked me to apologize to you for him. He is in poor health and cannot greet you here in person. Please forgive me. The master also asked me to tell you that he is waiting for you inside."

"My father has arrived in the yard? How can this be done? Didn't the doctor tell him not to see the wind?" Du Yuhuan became anxious when he heard this, "Wenjun, let's go in quickly and don't turn around and let my father get sick again, that's going to be trouble."

Du Yuhuan pulled Li Wenjun and ran into the courtyard.

Bypassing the screen wall and passing through a moon gate, Li Wenjun and Du Yuhuan came to a small courtyard. They saw a white-haired old man standing tremblingly under the hug with the help of two women.

"Dad, why are you coming out?" Du Yuhuan rushed forward with a quick step.

The old man struggled to pull Du Yuhuan away, then nodded at Li Wenjun and said, "You are the fellow Taoist Li Wenjun that Yuhuan often mentions in front of me, right? I am sick and cannot give a full respect, so please don't blame me."

Li Wenjun shook his head secretly. The old man was in trouble, and he was obviously in his life.

Regardless of whether a cultivator practices or not, his aging speed is far inferior to that of secular people. This old man looks old and old, and he looks like he is in a twilight age. It is obvious that the magic power disperses too quickly and cannot maintain the external manifestations of his body's functions. If this happens, it often means that he is about to end.

"Li Wenjun has met his uncle." Li Wenjun bowed politely to the old man.

"I dare not take it, I dare not take it."

Speaking of this, the old man suddenly coughed violently. Du Yuhuan quickly supported him on behalf of a woman and said, "Dad, doctor, let you see the wind less. You should go back to the house to rest. Don't worry. I will treat Wenjun well."

The old man nodded with difficulty and said, "I'm so sorry. I'll go back to the house to rest first. Fellow Daoist Li, what do you have to ask Yuhuan? Although you have nothing to do with Yuhuan. Yuhuan has nothing to do with other aspects, but you are still sincere to your friends."

Du Yuhuan helped the old man into the house, then came out of the house. He waved his hand to hold back the other irrelevant people, and then took Li Wenjun toward his yard.

Du Yuhuan's yard was separated from his father's yard. As soon as he entered the yard, Du Yuhuan sat on the stone bench in the yard and sighed a long time.

Li Wenjun sat down opposite Du Yuhuan and asked, "Brother Du, what's going on with uncle? Haven't you ever found a way to save him?"

"Why didn't I think of a solution? I have found many famous doctors to treat my father. Those doctors all said that my father was injured. If I want my father to restore his old age, it is impossible. At most, it is to heal my father's internal injuries, and he may be able to barely maintain his cultivation level during the Qi training period." Du Yuhuan said.

"Since my uncle's injury can be healed, why not treat it quickly?" Li Wenjun asked.

Du Yuhuan smiled bitterly and said, "I want to cure my father's injury, but I don't have money. If you want to cure my father's injury, you need a Dead Wood Fengchun Pill. This is an eighth-grade elixir, which is priceless. I have so much money there? Moreover, Dead Wood Fengchun Pill, Qingmeng Mountain Immortal Cultivation World, has not yet been produced, so you have to go to Yangshan Immortal Cultivation World or Qiandaobo Immortal Cultivation World. I don't know how much time it will take to go after this."

As far as Li Wenjun knows, the Dead Wood Fenchun Pill is indeed not cheap. After all, it is an eighth-grade healing pill. For the immortal cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage, this is a life-saving pill. Every immortal cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage, including the Great Perfect Realm of the Foundation Establishment stage, is willing to prepare a few on his body, in case he only needs it from time to time.

Not everyone can refine eighth-grade elixirs, and injuries like Du Yuhuan's father are not as good as ordinary dead wood elixirs. They must be the top-level elixirs in the dead wood elixirs to be effective. This further determines the scarcity of the number of alchemists who can be refined.

After going down one layer by one, you can predict how much it will cost to buy a top-level dead tree Fengchun Pill.

Li Wenjun frowned and said, "Isn't my uncle the elder of the Du family? He was injured so seriously, isn't there any indication in the clan?"

Du Yuhuan smiled bitterly again and said, "The Du family seems to have a large territory, but it is not too rich. Purchasing a top-level dead tree Fengchun Pill is also a big burden for the Du family. It is hard to say whether the clan leader is willing or not, but my uncle from the second clan will definitely not agree.

Besides, not only my father was injured this time, but also the other two elders were similar to my father. They all needed to use the top-level Dead Wood Fengchun Pill to heal their wounds. If you buy Dead Wood Fengchun Pill for my father, you cannot ignore the other two elders.

If you buy three dead wood spring pills, you really can't afford it."

Li Wenjun suddenly realized that he pondered for a while, reached into his arms, and when he pulled out his hand, there was an additional porcelain bottle in his hand. He handed the porcelain bottle to Du Yuhuan and said, "Brother Du, I have a top-notch dead tree spring pill here. You can take it quickly and submit it to my uncle."

Du Yuhuan was shocked. He opened the porcelain bottle in disbelief. There was indeed a round elixir inside, with a fragrant fragrance and pleasant fragrance. It was the top-level dead wood Fengchun Pill. Du Yuhuan had no time to think about it, and with a plop, he knelt down to Li Wenjun, and said that he wanted to kowtow to Li Wenjun.

Li Wenjun quickly pulled him up and said, "You and my brother, why are you polite? Don't be pretentious, hurry up and take the pills and take them to my uncle."

Du Yuhuan's eyes were filled with tears, and he stood up, took the pill and rushed out of the yard. Unexpectedly, after a moment, he turned back and handed the porcelain bottle back to Li Wenjun.

"Wenjun, my father said that this pill is too precious and he cannot receive his fortune without merit. Besides, this pill is so precious that you need to stay with you if you want to travel around the world in the future. One more pill of Dead Tree and Spring will make you more life. I was so excited just now that I forgot about this. Wenjun, you should take back this pill. I appreciate your feelings."

Li Wenjun did not expect that Du Yuhuan and his son would give back their chances of survival. He became more and more sure that the father and son deserve to make friends, so he smiled and said, "I still have a few more pieces of the dead tree spring pills. Just take them to my uncle. These are all given to me by Miss Li."

Li Shengyuan didn't give Li Wenjun the Dead Wood Fengchun Pill. She knew that Li Wenjun had better healing pills than the Dead Wood Fengchun Pill. How could she give him the Dead Wood Fengchun Pill?

These pills were confiscated by Li Wenjun after killing Xiong Zhili. There was still a bunch of them in the Taotie ring. For him, like gold and silver, they were useless garbage.

Du Yuhuan didn't know this. He just inferred based on common sense. He thought Li Wenjun took out the extremely precious top-level dead tree Fengchun pill to save his father. For a moment, he was so moved that he didn't know what to say.

"Okay, Brother Du, go and save uncle." Li Wenjun said lightly.

Du Yuhuan bowed to Li Wenjun, then turned around, took the pill again, and went to save him.

Li Wenjun sat casually on the stone bench in the yard, took out a classic from the storage bag, and started reading it. He has collected a lot of books and books like Yutong Shop, and many of them have not had time to read them carefully.

Just when Li Wenjun was fascinated by the sight, he heard a burst of rapid footsteps outside the yard. When he looked up, he saw Du Yuhuan walking over quickly with the old man just now.

The old man not only looked sick and looked younger, but also became younger. Obviously, the dead wood Fengchun Dan immediately had an immediate effect, treating his internal injuries.

Li Wenjun stood up with a smile.

"Benefactor, please accept my Du Yongkang's betrayal." Before he could walk to Li Wenjun, the old man, Du Yuhuan's father, lifted his robe and knelt in front of Li Wenjun.

When Du Yuhuan saw this, he knelt down and kowtowed to Li Wenjun with him to thank him.

Li Wenjun quickly helped Du Yongkang, Du Yuhuan and his son up. "Uncle, Brother Du and I are as close as brothers, you are going to ruin me."
Chapter completed!