Chapter 113 Powerless "Mother! Mother! What's wrong with you, mother? Don't scare me. Woo woo woo ~ wake up, mother!" The little boy's crying directly attracted the attention of Zhao Yueyue and Ji Xuan, and they immediately came to the little boy's family. The little boy immediately cried and begged Zhao Yueyue when he saw her. "Master, please take a look at what happened to my mother. Please save her. If you can save her, I will repay you by working like a cow or a horse. Please!" Seeing him so panicked, Zhao Yueyue knew that things might not be good, but the other party was still a child. In order to prevent him from falling into great panic, Zhao Yueyue gave him a reassuring smile. "It's okay, let me take a look, don't panic!" After saying this, he placed his hand on the other person's mother's pulse without delay, and his expression became extremely solemn. Jixuan also knew a little about medicine, so he took the opportunity to pry open the little boy's eyes to check, and he had the same expression when he saw him. The two of them couldn't help but look at each other, and they both saw the seriousness of the matter in each other's eyes. The pupils began to dilate and the pulse was almost non-existent, which was a sign of impending death!
But looking at the little boy's pleading eyes, Zhao Yueyue gritted her teeth, took out a pill from her storage ring, opened it and poured it into the boy's mouth. Both of them smelled the strong medicinal fragrance, and there was a hint of shock in Jixuan's kind eyes. "Sixth-grade elixir, Junior Sister Lin Yue" I understood the confusion in Ji Xuan’s eyes and knew what he meant. The little boy's mother is dying, and even a sixth-grade elixir cannot save her. Unless Zhao Yueyue can take out an elixir that can bring the dead back to life, it would be a waste to feed this sixth-grade elixir to the boy's mother. A sixth-grade elixir is no ordinary elixir. Even though Zhao Yueyue is already a sixth-grade alchemist, she doesn't have many sixth-grade elixirs on her. Using them on a dying mortal would be an extreme waste no matter how you look at it. But Zhao Yueyue didn't think that way. After all, this sixth-grade elixir was not a waste for her. She could use it to give to a little boy so that he could say goodbye to his mother. In her opinion, it was a good deal. She could just regard it as a good deed! Of course, she is not a saint. This is an act of kindness without losing her own interests. If she really needed this sixth-grade elixir, she would not give it out. So Zhao Yueyue smiled when she heard Ji Xuan's surprised words. "This medicine is not that precious to me, but if it can be of some use to them, it will be worth it." Although the little boy is small, he is extremely smart. From the conversation between the two, he knows that the pill that Zhao Yueyue just gave to her mother is very precious. In addition, she has helped him many times because she had previously given detoxification pills to her mother and sister. Having been taught well by his mother, he knew the importance of repaying kindness, so he immediately kowtowed loudly to Zhao Yueyue. "Thank you, Immortal Master, for your help so many times!" "Boom!" The loud kowtow startled Zhao Yueyue, and she quickly pulled the man up. "No, it's just a piece of cake. I don't know if this will work on your mother. This is the best healing pill I have. But the monster was poisonous all over. It's not bad for monks. They are strong and have a certain resistance to poison, so they are unlikely to die. But it is different for weak mortals. It is almost a fatal poison. Not only is your mother infected with many things, but her physical fitness is also very poor and she has been relying on drugs to survive. So I am afraid that the medicine I gave her can only force her to live for a period of time. Hey - you should say goodbye to her properly!" The little boy's body shook violently when he heard this, and then tears welled up in his eyes, with a look of disbelief on his face. "No, no! Mother said she would not leave me and my sister alone in the world. Master, Master, I beg you, please save my mother. As long as you can save her, I will do anything!" Looking at his begging and panicked face as he was pulled by his sleeve, Zhao Yueyue felt sorry for him, but had to tell him the cruel truth. "Kid, I'm just a cultivator, not a true god. I can't bring the dead back to life. I'm sorry!"
This sentence almost directly told the cruel truth. She knew it was cruel, but the truth was like this. Just as she said, she was just an ordinary cultivator and could not bring the dead back to life, so there was nothing she could do except to feel full of apologies. The little boy looked as if his world had collapsed, and Zhao Yueyue even started to despise herself. If I had been faster and noticed the abnormality here earlier, could I have saved the little boy's mother? Ji Xuan, who was treating the little boy's sister, noticed that Zhao Yueyue was abnormal. He sighed in his heart and tried to comfort her. "Junior Sister Lin Yue, this is not your fault. No one can guarantee that they will run into that monster harming people. You have done very well. Just like you said, you are a human, not a god. It is impossible to predict the future as well as the gods. Amitabha! Junior Sister Lin Yue, don't be obsessed!" Zhao Yueyue gave a bitter smile. Having said that, it would be a lie to say she wasn't sad to see two such young children lose their mother. The little boy knelt on the ground and tried to crawl towards Zhao Yueyue. In fact, he knew in his clever little head that asking the two immortal masters for help was of no use. But just like a person suddenly grabbing a life-saving straw, he did not want to give up. He simply could not accept the pain of losing his mother. But before he could do it, his mother woke up from the powerful effect of the sixth-grade elixir. She looked at everything in front of her and understood everything at once, especially her own body, which she knew best. She knew from her gradually losing vitality that she would not live long. So when she saw her eldest son, she spoke. "Moore." When the little boy Jiang Jingmu heard the familiar and loving voice, his body trembled slightly and he turned around suddenly. He found that it was indeed his mother. Jiang Jingmu was overjoyed and almost crawled to his mother's side. "Mom, you're awake, are you okay?" Jiang Jingmu thought a miracle had happened when he saw his mother had almost recovered to her normal state. But Zhao Yueyue and Ji Xuan, who were watching all this, knew that this was a last gasp. The little boy's mother was powerless to save him. Jiang Jingmu's mother found out that she and her daughter were not eaten by the monster because two immortal masters arrived in time to save them at the critical moment. She first managed to check on her daughter and saw that she was still breathing. Although her body was still so thin that it made her cry, her persistence finally allowed her daughter to survive, and that was enough. With tears in their eyes, Jiang's mother thanked Zhao Yueyue, but they were already blaming themselves for not being able to save her, so how could they deserve her greeting? So from her pleading eyes, the two men knew her purpose, so they all stood a little further away to give the three of them some time. But in the end, this kind of warmth could not change the ruthlessness of death, so after a stick of incense. (End of this chapter)