"Can you stop it? Now Xiao Pang is going to die. How can we save him?"
Weiwei was really angry this time. She slapped on the table, and the thick mahogany table was directly broken into pieces. Fortunately, Fan Bing was quick enough to grab Du Kang, or he would fall to the ground again. Weiwei, who was full of anger, was scared and immediately lost her temper.
"You, you're too worried. Since we're here, we'll definitely protect your Lil 'Fatty's life. Don't worry, he won't die."
Ma Xiaoling grabbed Weiwei's shoulders with both hands and teased softly, "Weiwei, we have known each other for a long time, but I have never seen you care so much about a man. Tell me honestly, are you two … huh?"
"Are we what?"
Niu Zeqing sucked one of his fingers and tilted his head like an innocent baby. Xie Anan, who couldn't stand it anymore, gently poked the back of his head, "You little rascal, don't pretend to be young. You two only know how to laugh at Weiwei. Really, go away, go away."
Xie Anan walked to Weiwei's side, shooed Ma Xiaoling and Niu Zeqing aside, put his arm around Weiwei's shoulder, and said to the others solemnly, "Listen, don't laugh at Weiwei about this in the future, remember?"
"Sister An, you are the best."
"Right, I have always loved you the most, but I have to say something to you."
"Well, sister, go ahead."
"Weiwei, I think Xiao Pang is a good man. Why don't you give in to him? You won't be able to find him again."
"…" Before she could react, Xie Anan had already run to the opposite side and hugged Ma Xiaoling, Niu Zeqing, and Ma Xiaoling, the three girls, who were laughing hard.
"Humph, I don't care about you!" Looking at the three girls who were laughing so hard that they almost shed tears, Weiwei stamped her feet angrily, but she didn't lose her temper.
Fortunately, Fan Bing couldn't stand it anymore. She pinched her eyebrows and coughed softly. The three girls immediately stopped laughing and peeped at Fan Bing.
"Although Fatty won't die, it won't be easy for him to live either. If it wasn't for the contract between him and Weiwei, which protected his life force, he would have reported to us a long time ago after suffering such a serious injury."
"Then Bing-ge, what do you think we should do?
We're good at capturing ghosts, but we've never been trained to save someone's life. "
Ma Xiaoling stopped laughing and looked at Du Kang who was in Weiwei's arms. A trace of worry flashed in her eyes. "You're so knowledgeable. What do you think we should do to save him?"
"I've checked his body's condition just now and found that there's an inexplicable force keeping him alive. Moreover, it repels external forces. I've tried many times to see what's going on, but I've been blocked outside. Weiwei," Fan Bing looked at Weiwei who was holding onto Du Kang's big hand tightly. "Do you know what's going on?"
Weiwei's eyes were wide open and filled with tears. She turned to look at Fan Bing and shook her head. "I'm not very sure either. Ah, yes, I remember that the skinny old Taoist took out the Prophecy of Three Secrets from his consciousness. Do you think it's the Prophecy of Three Secrets that protected his life?"
"Prophecy of Three Secrets?
How could he have the Prophecy of Three Secrets!? "
When Fan Bing heard the words Prophecy of Three Secrets, her eyes almost popped out. She grabbed Weiwei's hand and asked. Not only her, but the other three beauties also changed their expressions.
It should be known that the Prophecy of Three Secrets was a relic from the Desolate Antiquity. No one knew what it recorded, what it was used for, and what it should be used for. No one knew. It was originally a stonemason who accidentally obtained it when he was opening a stone. When it was born, it instantly lit up the Nine Regions. However, it immediately returned to normal. It had been passed around in the hands of many experts, and later caused a world-shaking war.
There was no record of that world-shaking war in history. It was deliberately hidden by people, but it had always been a legend in the cultivation world.
"You mean you gave him the Prophecy of Three Secrets, and he refined it in his consciousness?"
Fan Bing frowned and asked. Seeing Weiwei nod, she couldn't help but let out a long sigh. "Then it's right, then it's right. It must be the power of the Prophecy of Three Secrets."
"But it's hard to say. It's not that no one has ever obtained the Prophecy of Three Secrets before. Although they could refine it and obtain supreme power, their cultivation would advance by leaps and bounds. However, as long as they reached the Nascent Soul Stage, they would encounter an accident. It's impossible to change it. Moreover, an ordinary man is innocent, but possessing a jade ring will cause him to get into trouble. The Prophecy of Three Secrets is a treasure of heaven and earth. Many people want to obtain it as soon as possible. Xiao Pang has such a treasure on him, I'm afraid he will face a great calamity in the future."
"Actually …" Weiwei lowered her head and said, "Actually, we were ambushed this time. I'm afraid it's mostly because of the Prophecy of Three Secrets. That skinny Daoist came for the treasure on Xiao Pang."
"It's good that you, little girl, still know."
Xie Anan forcefully poked Weiwei's head. "Alright, alright, Bing-ge, hurry up. In a while, Weiwei will be anxious and cry."
Fan Bing smiled. "I still want to sink a little longer. People can be saved at any time. It's not every day that you can see Weiwei like this."
As Fan Bing spoke, she took out a small and exquisite jade box from her bosom. It was three inches square and exquisitely carved. Weiwei opened it a little. Instantly, a fragrant smell filled the air. Just a sniff would make one feel relaxed and refreshed.
Weiwei couldn't help but sniffle. She snatched the jade box from Fan Bing's hands and carefully held it in her hands. "Bing-ge, what is this?"
"What is this?
This is the Nine Reincarnation Pill. If an ordinary person smells it, he can live for ten more years. If he eats one, he can become an immortal. "
Looking at Weiwei's miserly look, Fan Bing couldn't help but smile. She reached out and opened Du Kang's chin. "Hurry up. Bing-ge Cui has put in a lot of money this time."
"Yes, yes, yes …" Weiwei pinched a longan-sized, round and smooth pill from the jade box. It was silver-white like a pearl. She carefully stuffed it into Du Kang's mouth. She held his chin and the pill entered his mouth. It turned into a stream of saliva and flowed down his throat. A blue light that was visible to the naked eye gushed out from Du Kang's body. The wounds on his dantian and his heart healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Uh …" Du Kang gave a long hum. His fingers moved twice. He slowly opened his eyes and looked around blankly. Finally, he saw Weiwei with tears on her cheeks. He suddenly woke up and struggled to sit up. However, his body was too weak to move at all. Instead, Weiwei excitedly hugged Du Kang tightly in her arms. Pairs of tears fell on Du Kang's back.