PFC Chapter 271 The lion opens its mouth
Chapter 271 The lion opens its mouth
"what?"
Lin Xiaofan was slightly startled, mainly because the little witch's words made him somewhat unexpected.
"Ah, what? Feng... Although she has a bit of a bad temperament, she is so good-looking. Isn't she good enough for you? Besides, she is a life-saving grace to you."
The little witch took advantage of the victory and pursued her, without paying any attention to Fengsheng, whose face was red.
When Lin Xiaofan heard this, he was stunned and didn't know what to say. The main reason is that his mind has not changed yet. In his mind, Fengsheng was still the brave and resourceful man.
"It's just a small matter. Brother Lin, you don't have to listen to her nonsense. We also happened to be here."
Fengsheng interrupted, then rolled his eyes at the little witch.
When the little witch on the side heard this, she also rolled her eyes at Fengsheng not to be outdone, turned her head and snorted coldly.
This Feng Liu, where was that tiger-like energy just now?
Two-quarters of an hour ago, after she got rid of the man, she returned to the original path. When she saw that the enemy had disappeared, she knew that they had sensed something was wrong and gathered their troops to find the real Lin Xiaofan.
She first looked for her footsteps and found Fengsheng sitting on the ground resting. Seeing that the latter worked too hard just now and lost all his strength, he suggested that the two of them rest for a while before setting off.
But Feng Liu was worried about Lin Xiaofan's safety, so he dragged his tired body and hurriedly walked all the way, which made her walk sloppily.
As a result, after he came over, this man remained silent again.
"I wonder who is here?"
Zhao Chen stared at Fengsheng closely and asked.
He knew the little witch, and from time to time she would come up with some tricks and cause chaos in the capital. Although I don’t know his background, I know that this person exists.
But he had indeed never heard of the name Fengsheng. You know, he grew up in the capital, and as an adult he performed tasks in various parts of Daqian Country. He had basically heard of all the slightly famous people in Daqian Country.
But he had heard of this surname Feng.
"Feng Sheng."
Fengsheng said, seemingly unwilling to introduce himself too much.
"Nice to meet you, I am Zhao Chen from the Zhao family."
Hearing this answer that was not what the question was asked, Zhao Chen did not ask for trouble and continued to ask more questions.
"Hey, Brother Lin, how are you injured?"
Fengsheng asked worriedly.
The main reason is that Lin Xiaofan's current appearance is too embarrassing.
Hearing this, everyone looked at Lin Xiaofan with concern. Due to various reasons, they forgot to ask about Lin Xiaofan's injury.
"Fortunately, my left arm was pricked by a piece of wood and there was some blood. It's just that my left leg was broken due to the fall."
Lin Xiaofan smiled bitterly. After he relaxed a little, he felt his left leg becoming more and more painful.
"Brother Lin, Wenyue's injury has worsened and her condition is not good."
Zhao Shan came from nowhere and frowned.
After hearing this, everyone's expressions changed.
"Wen Yue hasn't woken up yet. At the same time, she has a fever and is sweating all over her body."
Zhao Shan then explained. Faced with this situation, she was also a little overwhelmed.
Looking for someone to treat you? But there seems to be no famous doctor in this area. Even if it is found, it may be too late at this time.
"Come on, let's go take a look."
Lin Xiaofan's expression changed and he immediately forced himself to stand up. But there was severe pain in my legs, and I also felt a little disobedient.
"Brother Lin, be careful."
Jian Bai helped Lin Xiaofan up.
Wen Yue was lying on the ground with clothes underneath. At this time, her skin was reddish, her eyebrows were wrinkled, there was a piece of wet cloth on her forehead, and her whole body was curled up.
"Is this the five-step poison? Or the demon-destroying powder?"
The little witch on the side saw this and murmured in a low voice.
To make people look like this, they must be poisoned. But she still needed to take a few more looks at what it was.
It was important to save people, so she pulled Lin Xiaofan away and then checked Wen Yue's pulse.
Facing the confused looks from everyone, Fengsheng explained from the side:
"The little witch is proficient in poison. Maybe she can cure it."
In just one breath, the little witch stood up, picked up the cloth on her head and threw it aside. She touched her forehead with a headache and said:
"This person has been poisoned by Demon Slayer Powder. Normally, once poisoned, she will not survive for a quarter of an hour. Fortunately, you fed her the antidote. But even so, if there is no antidote, she will not survive for more than half an hour."
After hearing this, everyone's faces became even more ugly.
There was only half an hour, and even if he rushed now, he still wouldn't be able to reach the nearby city. What's more, Wen Yue couldn't move at all in her current state.
"What antidote do you need? Where can I find it?"
Lin Xiaofan asked anxiously. No matter how small the hope was, he had to find a way to give it a try.
"Antidote? The antidote for this thing is extremely difficult to find, but I have some here."
The little witch said, groping in her clothes for a moment, and then took out a small wooden box. After opening it, there was a pill inside.
"But this antidote is very precious. It can not only detoxify this demon-killing powder, but also most of the poisons. Moreover, this antidote was created by my sect. We can only make a few pills every year. Why give it to one?" stranger."
As she spoke, the little witch closed the wooden box again.
Hearing this, Lin Xiaofan felt happy. Since the little witch took out the antidote, it meant that she was willing to give it to him, but she just asked him to give him something in exchange.
Life was at stake, so she asked directly:
"what do you want?"
When the little witch heard this, she smiled softly, Lin Xiaofan was on the right track. She was not in a hurry to put forward conditions, but instead asked:
"What price are you willing to pay?"
Lin Xiaofan thought about what he had.
Hemostatic medicine, refined salt, gunpowder, repeating crossbow.
The first two are definitely not possible. The little witch doesn't look like a money-hungry owner, so naturally she won't want these two things. Gunpowder, you can give some of this, but the recipe must not be passed on to others.
After all, if this thing develops on a large scale, life may be destroyed, which is something he doesn't want to see.
"Do you want Lei Zhenzi? It's the weapon used to kill Chen Ziyang."
Lin Xiaofan's current situation was critical and he couldn't allow him to think too much, so he hurriedly asked.
Hearing this, the little witch suddenly became interested. She happened to be present when Chen Ziyang died and witnessed Lei Zhenzi showing off his power.
If there was such a weapon, wouldn't it be easy to assassinate individuals in the future? Not to mention assassination, even a frontal attack will do.
"I want the recipe for making that weapon."
The little witch opened her mouth directly.
"This won't work! Lei Zhenzi is our master's secret method and must not be passed on to others."
Lin Xiaofan directly denied it. Seeing that the little witch turned away, he continued to say:
"And this thing is extremely troublesome to make. If you are not careful, you may make a mistake and die immediately. I will make it for you directly, and you can save money."
When the little witch heard this, she turned around. Thinking about it, how could such an amazing thing be so easy to control? Both the cost and the production process are extremely troublesome.
And if their master had such a good thing, they would never allow it to be spread.
Her antidote is also secretly made by her master. Although it is more precious, she can have it if she wants it. After calculating this, this deal was indeed a good deal for her.
After thinking for a moment, she said:
"Okay, then I want a hundred."