Chapter 3824 Jiang Yihuan’s Price
"Let's go back and talk about it later."
The ancestral hall of the ancestor of the royal family was poached, but Jiang Yihuan was about to die. This kind of thing was too painful for Wang Feng. If he could do it over again, he would rather not go to the palace to save people.
At least this way Jiang Yihuan won't become like this.
It's a pity that all kinds of medicines are sold in this world, but there is no regret medicine, so even if Wang Feng's intestines are full of regrets now, what's the use?
If you want to increase the longevity of a monk, in addition to increasing your cultivation level, you also need to take a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. In fact, the guardian of the royal family should have died long ago, but why did he survive? That's not because he relies on the royal family's large amounts of natural resources and treasures.
Otherwise, he would have died long ago, so since the royal family can raise this guardian in this way, why can't Wang Feng use this method to raise Jiang Yihuan?
Wang Feng had plundered a treasure house of the royal family. If the contents of these treasure houses were used to support Jiang Yihuan, I believe it would not be a problem to support him for three to five years.
But Wang Feng didn't want to use this method to support Jiang Yihuan's life, because he wanted to let Jiang Yihuan return to normal and live like a normal person.
There is only one way to do this, and that is to upgrade Jiang Yihuan's cultivation to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm.
As long as his cultivation can break through to the realm of immortal martial arts, not only will his lost life span be restored, but his life span will even be increased. This is undoubtedly the most selective path, but it is also the most difficult. of a road.
Although the world has changed greatly now, it is still not easy to move from the early stage of the Immortal Martial Realm to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm. Even Wang Feng and the others have not heard of anyone succeeding.
This is a huge hurdle that even ordinary people would find difficult to pass, let alone Jiang Yihuan whose vitality is about to expire?
Jiang Yihuan's vitality was still draining away bit by bit. The few pills Wang Feng fed him had no significant effect at all. When Wang Feng carried Jiang Yihuan back to the Red Flame Alliance, he was already exhausted. There is less air intake, which means that his life is coming to an end.
"Leader, what's going on?"
Seeing Wang Feng and Jiang Yihuan return, all Wang Feng's servants gathered around and asked.
"Gather everyone together, quickly, immediately!"
"yes."
After hearing Wang Feng's words, Wang Feng's slaves naturally showed no sense of resistance. They all quickly gathered and set their sights on Wang Feng.
"From now on, each of you will donate your blood and essence and pour it into his body. Do you understand?" Wang Feng shouted at this time.
"yes."
Hearing Wang Feng's words, how dare these slaves go against Wang Feng's wishes? They have to do whatever Wang Feng says. This is the tragedy of these slaves, who don't even have a choice.
Fortunately, Wang Feng controlled their natal souls, otherwise it would be strange for these people to be so obedient.
When they first joined the Red Flame Alliance, they were asked to donate their blood and essence. Isn't this a huge loss?
In order to save Jiang Yihuan's life, Wang Feng had to do this, otherwise Jiang Yihuan would probably fall asleep and be separated from the world forever.
Everyone sat in a large circle around Jiang Yihuan, thirty living slaves, plus Wang Feng, a total of thirty-one people. With so many people pouring power into Jiang Yihuan at the same time, Wang Feng did not believe that Jiang Yihuan would die so easily.
You must know that this is almost equivalent to an initiation. Jiang Yihuan is already dying. Wang Feng can only use this method to delay his death. Otherwise, Wang Feng can only watch Jiang Yihuan die.
"Leader, can I ask what happened to him?" At this time, the Queen of Bright Moon asked.
"Stop talking and save people."
Wang Feng made a dull sound in his mouth, and then he began to output his own power, pouring all of it into Jiang Yihuan's body.
More than thirty experts at the early stage of the Immortal Martial Realm simultaneously instilled strength into Jiang Yihuan. It can be said that in this empire, apart from the imperial palace, only Wang Feng's Red Flame Alliance can do such a thing.
Although Jiang Yihuan was on the verge of death, under the infusion of powerful power, his vitality briefly rebounded, and his life was saved.
But the consequence of doing this is that Wang Feng and the others all turned pale, because this blood essence is a very important thing in a person's body. Losing this thing means that Wang Feng and the others have completely traded their lives for Jiang Yihuan's. Life.
"Okay, everyone, stop it."
After pouring enough power into Jiang Yihuan's body for about half a minute, Wang Feng asked everyone to stop.
Half a minute of power infusion has made Jiang Yihuan's body bloated, which means that his body has been completely occupied by power at this moment. If the infusion continues like this, Jiang Yihuan's body may explode, so Wang Feng had to ask everyone to stop. down.
"Brother Jiang, are you okay?"
After finishing the output of power, Wang Feng immediately rushed to Jiang Yihuan and helped him up.
"Why are you doing this?"
With the power poured into his body, Jiang Yihuan naturally received huge benefits and returned from the ghost gate.
At this moment, not only had all the white hair on his head disappeared, but also the wrinkles on his face had disappeared. His longevity had been restored a lot, otherwise he would never be like this.
Seeing this scene, Wang Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he and Jiang Yihuan had collected a lot of slaves before. Otherwise, it would not have been so easy to rescue Jiang Yihuan.
"Brother Jiang, how long do you think you can survive now?" Wang Feng asked at this time.
"I don't know." Jiang Yihuan shook his head, and then said: "Maybe a few months, maybe a year or two, I can't tell."
It is said that reckoners can predict other people's fate, but it is difficult for them to predict their own fate. Therefore, even he himself cannot tell how long Jiang Yihuan can survive now.
"No matter what, I finally brought you back from the gate of hell, Brother Jiang."
"You all paid the price to save me, why bother?"
"Of course it is necessary. If Brother Jiang dies, I will never forgive myself for the rest of my life."
Having said this, Wang Feng turned his attention to Jiang Yihuan and said: "Brother Jiang, there is only one thing you need to do now, and that is to try your best to break through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm. Only in this way can you get out of this predicament."
"How difficult it is to break through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm. It can be said that I have no confidence at all." Jiang Yihuan said with a bitter smile.
"Even if the chance is very small, you still have to try this way, otherwise I really can't find a way to save you."
"I hope I can break through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm."
Wang Feng and the others have already spent such a high price to save him. If Jiang Yihuan does not cherish his own life under such circumstances, what can Wang Feng and others do?
Whether it's for himself or Wang Feng and others, Jiang Yihuan should live strong. The people in the palace probably want him to die early, so he must survive.
"Don't worry, as long as I have the chance, I will definitely rush to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm."
Jiang Yihuan spoke with a very determined expression.