Fang Le and Fang Han were also mistaken, and their faces changed imdiately. Even the Zhang Family nearly died at Ye Qingfeng’s hands. If Ye Qingfeng were to turn against the Fang family, how could they possibly protect themselves?
"Ye Qingfeng, are you planning to take action against our Fang family too? We are all Shui Yiyi’s relatives." Fang Han imdiately stood up and said.
He completely forgot that previously he disliked Ye Qingfeng very much. He hoped that Ye Qingfeng would end up with Zhang Qixing, but now he was suddenly trying to associate with Ye Qingfeng.
"That’s right, Mr. Fang, your lifespan is indeed limited. Since Senior Ye has already ntioned it, I’ll speak plainly." At this mont, Lu Qi also stepped forward, ignoring Fang Han and directly addressing Fang Lun.
"Judging by your complexion, it seems all your internal organs have started to fail, and your lifespan is no more than a year."
Fang Lun’s life expectancy was less than a year?
Everyone present was slightly shocked. They knew Fang Lun’s health wasn’t very good, but to hear that his lifespan would be less than a year was truly surprising.
As the head of the Fang family, Fang Lun naturally had special maintenance for his body and private dical care. He was just celebrating his 70th birthday now, which ant he could only live up to 71?
If an ordinary person said such a thing, others would surely dismiss it as a scam, but these words ca from Ye Qingfeng and Lu Qi.
Lu Qi is the Young Master of the Hundred Herbs Hall, and her status and position in Jiangdong are unparalleled. No one would doubt her words.
"Less than a year?" Fang Lun’s face slightly changed. He had hidden injuries, and his health wasn’t good. He didn’t expect to have less than a year to live.
"My brother has the elixir sent by Zhang Qixing. It should be able to cure his old injury, right?" Fang Le couldn’t help but ask.
"That bottle of elixir was concocted by . Our Hundred Herbs Hall elixirs indeed have miraculous effects on healing, and I believe my alchemy technique is not inferior to my mother’s. It can cure many old injuries."
Lu Qi spoke calmly, with a hint of pride in her voice, which imdiately pleased the Fang family. With Lu Qi’s personally concocted elixir, there was hope for the old man’s life.
"However, Mr. Fang’s old injuries have beco chronic, with his heart ridian failing severely. My elixir can’t save him; it can only extend his life by a year at most."
Lu Qi kept a calm expression and casually ntioned a turn, causing the Fang family mbers’ hearts to sink.
Especially Fang Lun, who wasn’t so noble that he wanted to die. Even with Lu Qi’s elixir, he would have at most two more years.
If even the Hundred Herbs Hall’s elixir couldn’t save him, what other elixir in the world could?
"However, there is soone in this world whose alchemy technique far surpasses mine. If you can obtain an elixir personally concocted by him, you might still be able to live a few more years."
Lu Qi said indifferently.
Everyone was slightly amazed. Wasn’t Lu Qi’s alchemy technique already on par with the Sect Leader of Hundred Herbs Hall? Is there still soone whose alchemy is superior to Lu Qi’s?
Fang Lun was also delighted, as if he saw a glimr of hope. Just as he was about to ask more, everyone saw Ye Qingfeng flick his wrist, and a jade bottle suddenly flew out of his hand, landing steadily on the table beside Fang Lun.
Everyone was slightly surprised. Where did this dicine bottle co from? They hadn’t even seen it clearly.
"The elixir in this bottle can cure your old ailnt and also nourish your body. After taking it, living until ninety will not be an issue."
Ye Qingfeng said lightly.
What?
Everyone was shocked by Ye Qingfeng’s words. This bottle of elixir could not only heal Fang Lun but also allow him to live until ninety?
This is too exaggerated. This isn’t an elixir; it’s practically an immortal pill. No matter how skilled the alchemist, guaranteeing soone to live until ninety is impossible.
If an ordinary person said this, everyone would surely think they were insane. However, Ye Qingfeng had displayed his strength that had shocked everyone many tis, making it hard not to believe.
"Ye Qingfeng, are you serious?" Fang Lun picked up the dicine bottle, his hands trembling slightly as he asked.
"I’m not confident enough to guarantee what Mr. Ye said is true, but the person I ntioned who surpasses in alchemy is indeed Mr. Ye."
Lu Qi, with a delicate and noble deanor, glanced at Ye Qingfeng with eyes full of admiration.
Sss
Everyone’s breath caught. They initially thought soone who could surpass Lu Qi in alchemy must be so reclusive master in the depths of the mountains, but it turned out to be this young man in front of them.
His extraordinary strength aside, to be so skilled in alchemy, this is terrifying. It’s as if he’s heaven’s chosen one, and his excellence made everyone tremble.
"The Fang family has truly encountered an immortal master this ti!"
A group of wealthy individuals looked at Ye Qingfeng, their eyes trembling. This young man appeared so delicate and composed, yet his abilities defy the natural order. Is this a height humans can achieve?
For a mont, everyone envied the Fang family, for encountering such a grandson-in-law was indeed a great fortune for the Fang family.
"Ye Qingfeng, thank you. If it weren’t for you..." Fang Lun said excitedly.
"No need to thank , you’re Shui Yiyi’s grandfather. Consider this bottle of elixir a birthday gift for you." Ye Qingfeng said calmly.
This bottle of elixir was made by him using century-old dicinal materials and was quite precious, but for Shui Yiyi, Ye Qingfeng didn’t mind.
"Senior Ye, have you considered accepting as your disciple?"
Lu Qi looked at Ye Qingfeng, her beautiful eyes charming and alluring.
"I told you, I don’t have ti to take on disciples, but if I have ti in the future, I might guide you in alchemy." Ye Qingfeng said casually.
Today, Lu Qi repeatedly showed goodwill to him and helped Ye Qingfeng a lot. Although Ye Qingfeng didn’t care, if he had ti, he wouldn’t mind giving her so pointers in alchemy.
Ye Qingfeng glanced at Wang Jinlun and Lin Yanran but said nothing more, then turned to Shui Yiyi and said, "Let’s go."
Shui Yiyi nodded, and the two walked briskly out of the hall, with Ye Bufan following them coldly.
Lin Yanran bit her silver teeth lightly, her beautiful eyes watching Ye Qingfeng’s departing figure. The talent and arrogance of this man were imprinted in her heart.
Although she kept telling herself that Ye Qingfeng was a demon, soone she should admire was a righteous hero like Wang Jinlun, yet Ye Qingfeng’s arrogant silhouette lingered in her heart.
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