Chapter: 3839

"Don't worry, don't worry! It's just a phenomenon of suspended animation. We can still be saved, we can still be saved!"

Wang Zizai wiped his sweat and forced himself to calm down.

He has been traveling around the world for so many years and has treated countless diseases. It is not like he has never experienced scenes like this.

The only difference is that this time the patient's background is too powerful. If he can't be cured, let alone the reward, it will be a question of whether he can keep his name.

So the pressure is inevitably a bit high.

"You'd better save my sister, otherwise I'll have you buried with her!" Xiao Qiang roared angrily.

At this moment, she was on the verge of rage.

If she had known that Wang Zizai was such a waste, she shouldn't have listened to him and pulled out the silver needle from her sister's body.

If her sister really died, she would never let it go.

"San'er! Quick! Take out the soul-reviving pill!"

Wang Zizai didn't dare to hide his secret, so he quickly ordered his apprentice to take out his treasure.

The soul-reviving elixir was a top-quality elixir that he spent a lot of money and a great favor to get back from Yaowang Valley.

It is said to have the effect of bringing the dead back to life, so it is called the soul-reviving pill.

No matter who it is, no matter how injured they are, even if they have no breath or pulse, as long as they take the soul-reviving pill, they can temporarily save their lives.

This soul-reviving pill was originally a treasure he left to himself, a treasure used to save his life at critical moments.

Countless rich and powerful people are willing to pay exorbitant prices to buy it, but he has been reluctant to sell it.

But today, in order to save Xiao Ningmeng and save his own life, he had to give up the soul-reviving pill.

"Master! Soul-Reviving Pill!"

The apprentice named San'er opened the hidden compartment of the medicine box, quickly took out an exquisite wooden box, and handed it to Wang Zizai with both hands.

Wang Zizai opened the wooden box and took a look. There was a golden elixir lying inside.

The elixir is crystal clear, exuding a golden halo under the sunlight, like gold, and looks very beautiful.

When you breathe through your nostrils, you can also smell a unique fragrance, which can be said to be refreshing and refreshing.

"Is this the legendary soul-reviving pill that can bring people back to life? It's really extraordinary!"

Li Ce's eyes shone and he was amazed.

He had naturally heard of the Soul-Reviving Pill from Yaowang Valley. It was a priceless treasure that even money could not buy.

Because of the scarcity of medicinal materials, Yaowang Valley can only produce one soul-reviving pill every ten years.

Its value can be imagined.

It can be seen that Wang Zizai gave away all the treasures he had at the bottom of the box.

"With the soul-reviving pill here, the patient will definitely be safe!"

Wang Zizai took a deep breath, and then fed the soul-reviving pill into Xiao Ningmeng's mouth with great pain.

This was a priceless treasure that could not be exchanged for anything. He was really reluctant to use it on others unless he had no choice.

Now, he can only pray that the soul-reviving pill can bring Xiao Ningmeng back to life like the legend says, and bring Xiao Ningmeng back from hell.

Otherwise, he would probably have to explain it here today.

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