C150 Sick Father with Seven Orifices (1/2)
”We have no ill intentions. Can half a bowl of the Black Rock Devil Dragon's blood save your father?” Su Wan Qing Yi couldn't help but ask.
His eyes lit up when he heard Su Wanqing's words. He looked at Su Wanqing with anticipation and nodded, ”My father was severely injured in the battle decades ago, and his battle qi dissipated. His meridians were destroyed, and his Qi and blood were insufficient to heal his internal organs.
Dusk slightly frowned as he looked at his seven orifices and said, ”You can't drink dragon blood as you wish. Under normal circumstances, healers won't let wounded Dragon Cavalrymen drink dragon blood!”
”That's right. dragon blood itself is filled with power, and the dragon blood of the fat dragon is even more explosive. Once you drink it, your father will die even faster.” Yun Qing frowned slightly as she did not think that this was a good idea.
Fatty Leung also nodded in agreement. ”That's right.”
The sphere emitted black smoke, and its entire body was covered with complicated totems. The bone-piercing cold air caused them to shiver, but Fatty Leung actually thought that this sphere looked very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.
”What is this?” It was the first time Su Wanqing saw such a thing.
The fatty shook his head with a bitter smile, ”Five years ago, when I was looking for my father's prescription, I met an old Dragon Knight who taught me a way to save my father. He said that this method was to filter the blood of a True Dragon, and as long as the blood of the Black Rock Devil Dragon is poured into this sphere, my father would be able to recover completely after being channeled into his body by battle spirit.”
”It's that magical?” Yun Qing reached out her hand to touch the sphere, but was pulled back by Fatty. With a serious expression, she said, ”Your hand didn't wipe the juice from the thorny leaves. Your qi will be absorbed by it.”
Mu Yan could not help but feel that something was wrong. She stared at the sphere thoughtfully and couldn't help but ask, ”Are you going to help him?”
Su Wan Qing made up her mind to see what it was. She looked at Fatty Leung in anticipation and pleaded, ”Fatty Leung, what do you think?”
The originally uninterested Fatty Leung also became interested. Since he didn't have much blood anyway, he nodded at Su Wanqing.
The small room was soon filled up. The old man who was lying on the bed was as thin as a piece of wood. His breath was weak, and his cloudy eyes could no longer see anything.
”Seven orifices, why did you send someone into the house?” The old man's voice was abnormally loud and clear, which surprised Su Wanqing and the others.
”Father, I found the blood of the Black Rock Devil Dragon. It can definitely save your life.” Fatty's face was filled with excitement. Looking at the old man lying on the bed, his eyes were bloodshot. It was obvious that this father and son pair had deep feelings for each other.
The old man held onto his hands with guilt. Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes as he choked with emotion, ”Life and death exist in the heavens. Why are you so stubborn on my life and death? It's not a good thing for you to go against the will of the heavens.”
This was what Su Wanqing had heard most of the time. When her grandmother had said this, the Su Clan's heavenly tribulation could only follow fate. However, she, Su Wanqing, did not believe in fate at all.
”Let's begin.”
She stopped talking with the father and son, the smile on her face retracted, and she solemnly and seriously looked at Fatty Leung. Fatty Leung extended a claw and gently opened the palm of his hand, and the blood under the skin slowly flowed down from the dragon's scales, dripping onto the black pearl that was controlled by her battle spirit.