Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Obviously, Yelulong didn't think Zhang Yifeng could cure his Zhengyin wife. After saying that, Yelulong turned around and left.

"How will you know if you don't try."

Just when Yelulong was about to leave, Zhang Yifeng's calm voice came.

Yelulong turned his head and said coldly: "Young man, there is a price to pay for some attempts."

"I don't know what price I will pay, but if you don't let me try, you may pay the price." Zhang Yifeng said calmly.

"Do I pay the price?" Yelulong's body trembled, and then he smiled, "I would like to hear your reasons."

"The reason is simple. I may be the only person who can cure your wife's illness."

"Really? What if you can't cure it?" Yelulong's expression suddenly turned cold.

Zhang Yifeng still said calmly: "Let me give it a try, so that it can happen."

"Interesting. Young man, since you are so confident, I will give you a chance. Follow me."

Ye Lulong glanced at Zhang Yifeng. Although he was young, Zhang Yifeng's magnanimity and calmness made him decide to give Zhang Yifeng a chance.

Soon, Zhang Yifeng went to a boudoir.

"This is my wife, little brother, go see a doctor."

Zhang Yifeng nodded, sat on the bedside, and began to feel his pulse. As soon as his hand touched the city lord's wife, the corpse beast's heart in the sea of ​​consciousness emitted light.

Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly, and it seemed that he didn't need to diagnose carefully.

As soon as he put his hand on it, he withdrew his hand.

"Little brother, are you optimistic so soon?" Yelulong said with a smile, obviously making fun of Zhang Yifeng.

"Check it out." Zhang Yifeng nodded seriously.

Yelulong asked casually: "Really? Then what disease does my wife have?"

"My lady is poisoned."

"Um?"

Yelulong's expression turned serious. This young man was actually right.

"What poison?" Yelulong asked again.

"I don't know what kind of poison it is, but as long as it's poison, I can cure your wife."

"really?"

"I am a person who keeps my word. If it can't be cured, you can take my head."

Yelulong stopped talking and asked, "How long will it take?"

"It won't take long, as short as three to five days, as long as ten days. It will be cured!"

In fact, if Zhang Yifeng fully used the power of the corpse beast's heart, he would be able to clear out the old poison in the body of the city lord's wife in a few hours. But that would seem too exaggerated.

"Okay. I believe you for now."

Yelulong nodded and looked at Zhang Yifeng for the first time.

"Dad, how is my mother?"

At this moment, Yelu Jue's voice came, saying that he had already pushed the door open and entered.

Yelulong was about to speak, but Yelujue's body trembled.

"It's you!"

Obviously, Yelujue recognized Zhang Yifeng and Bai Jingjing.

"Do you know each other?" Yelulong's surprised voice came.

"We know her. If he hadn't stopped her at the inn that day, the woman in black would have been caught by us."

Yelujue stared at Zhang Yifeng coldly, his eyes as cold as the cold wind.

"What's the matter?"

"It's very simple. I was resting that day, but your lady led someone into my room and insulted me, so I took action and taught her a lesson." Zhang Yifeng said in a calm voice.

"Is that so?" Yelulong turned to look at Yelujue.

Yelujue nodded, then gritted his teeth and said, "That's true, but we are also chasing the man in black."

Yelulong frowned slightly, but soon relaxed. He said coldly: "This matter has passed. Don't mention it again."

"Dad, two cousins ​​were beaten by him."

"I said, don't mention this matter again. I blame myself for being inferior to others. From today on, these two are guests of the Yelu family. Your mother's condition requires their treatment."

"Can he treat my mother?"

Yelujue looked a little surprised, and then she said coldly.

"You'd better cure my mother, otherwise, you won't leave the City Lord's Mansion alive."

Said. Yelujue turned and left.

"Okay, little brother, you can treat my wife first. If you need anything, just ask."

Zhang Yifeng thought for a moment and said, "I do need some medicinal materials."

As he spoke, Zhang Yifeng wrote down some main materials for refining the Little Spirit Pill. If you can get more resources, get more.

"These medicinal materials?"

Yelulong took one look and frowned immediately.

Most of these medicinal materials contain energy. Although they are not particularly precious, they are also rare. What does this young man need these materials for?

Even some of these materials are necessary for refining elixirs to improve cultivation.

"What? Is there no city lord?" Zhang Yifeng asked.

"It's not that there are none, but are you sure these medicinal materials can cure my wife's disease?" Yelulong expressed doubts.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head and said: "Of course these medicinal materials cannot cure Madam's disease, but I still have some medicinal materials on my body. Just mix them with each other."

"Okay, I believe you. But again, if there is anything wrong with my wife, you will never survive."

Yelulong nodded, then turned around and asked people to prepare the medicinal materials.

In just ten minutes, the medicinal materials were fetched.

Zhang Yifeng asked Yelulong to go out. He wanted to treat his wife alone.

About two hours later. Zhang Yifeng came out of the room.

"How's it going?" Yelulong stepped forward immediately.

"You can go in and take a look. My lady should be able to open her eyes and speak."

"Seriously?" Yelulong was overjoyed and quickly entered the room. Sure enough, his wife had opened her eyes and her face seemed to have recovered a little.

After chatting with his wife for a while, Yelulong suddenly yelled.

"Come here, arrange a place for the little miracle doctor to stay. Let the little miracle doctor go to the east hospital and let the little miracle doctor have a good rest."

"Two distinguished guests, please come with me."

Soon, a servant came to Zhang Yifeng and Bai Jingjing, and he led them to a relatively luxurious courtyard.

"These two rooms are your rooms. If you need anything, just tell the slaves."

"Why do they live separately?" came Bai Jingjing's somewhat unhappy voice.

Zhang Yifeng asked nonchalantly: "This wing is so big, how many people live here."

The servant pointed to the right: "This is the east wing of the eldest lady. It is the best room in our Yelu family. Only the eldest lady usually lives here, and occasionally the second lady will come to live here. Don't worry, there is no one else. Young Master is still here Is there anything? If not, I'll go get busy."

"Miss's private room? Okay, it's okay. Go and do your work." With that said, Zhang Yifeng and Bai Jingjing entered the room.

Back in the room, Zhang Yifeng continued to practice with spiritual energy.

Time passed and the sky quickly became dark.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Zhang Yifeng opened his eyes and frowned: "Who?"