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Chapter 1700 Lu Yifeng Was Poisoned
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Chapter 1700 Lu Yifeng Was Poisoned

Seeing that Xu Xiu's injuries had stabilized, Du He wiped the sweat on his forehead and heaved a sigh of relief in his mind.

When everyone's attention landed on Xu Xiu, Lu Zijia suddenly noticed that something seemed to be wrong with Lu Yifeng.

"Senior Brother Lu, are you alright?"

Lu Zijia walked over and asked in a low voice.

Lu Yifeng's face was a bit pale. He forced a smile and was about to speak when he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother!"

Lu Yizhe, who was standing on Lu Yifeng, immediately widened his eyes when he saw this and hurriedly reached out to support him.

Lu Zijia grabbed Lu Yifeng's wrist and frowned deeply a moment later. "He's poisoned."

As soon as Lu Zijia said this, not to mention everyone present, even Lu Yifeng himself was shocked.

Because he didn't realize that he was poisoned at all.

Before Lu Yizhe asked, Lu Zijia stuffed a jade bottle into his hand.

She also reminded him, "This is a pill that can temporarily suppress the poison in his body. Just let him take the pill, and he can't circulate his spiritual power."

After saying that, Lu Zijia directly sat on the ground and took out the Taiyi Pill Furnace.

Seeing Lu Zijia's attitude, he knew that she was planning to open the furnace and refine pills on the spot. The students who were originally scolding the refining institute one after another quieted down very sensibly.

Mu Tianyan, on the other hand, stood behind Lu Zijia like a guardian angel to protect her.

Seeing this, the brothers of the Lu family, who wanted to say something, also suppressed what they wanted to say in their minds for the time being and looked at Lu Zijia with gratitude.

After Lu Zijia finished dealing with the spiritual plants this time, she didn't start refining pills immediately, because she had never refined a high-level Mystic Rank antidote.

She knew the formula of the Detoxification Pill from the books in the academy's Inner Pavilion.

Lu Zijia practiced in her mind a few times before she started to refine the Detoxification Pill.

More than an hour later, eight Detoxification Pills flew out of the Taiyi Pill Furnace.

Lu Zijia threw two of the Detoxification Pills to Lu Yifeng and put away the remaining six.

After taking the two Detoxification Pills, Lu Yifeng's expression improved at a visible speed.

"Thank you, Alchemist Lu. We owe you another favor," Lu Yizhe said gratefully and fearfully.

Twice. Lu Zijia saved his brother twice. If Lu Zijia hadn't appeared, his brother would probably have died long ago.

Thinking of this, Lu Yizhe hated the Lu family even more in his mind.

Lu Zijia smiled indifferently and immediately threw out another jade bottle. "Since you've already owed me twice, I don't mind you owing me a third time. Take these two pills and your internal injuries will be completely healed. In the future, there won't be any piercing pain when you circulate your spiritual power."

Lu Yizhe subconsciously caught the jade bottle that was thrown over and couldn't help being stunned for a moment when he heard that.

Before Lu Yizhe asked the question in her mind, Lu Zijia said, "I noticed it when you circulated your spiritual power in a hurry just then."

"Alchemist Lu, thank you. I can't repay you for saving my life. I…"

Lu Yifeng knew that they owed Lu Zijia too much and they shouldn't take this pill anymore, but he really couldn't bear to see his brother continue to be dejected.

Cultivators who couldn't use force in the cultivation world were equivalent to trash, trash that could be bullied.

"Wait!"

Before Lu Yifeng finished talking, Lu Zijia suddenly interrupted him and said earnestly, "Fellow Taoist Lu, I have a Dao companion. There's no need for you to offer to marry me, alright?"

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