The Summoner of the Battle of All Realms

Fusu took Bai Feng and Canglang King out of the dungeon, and then returned to the Young Master's Mansion.

Then, Fusu handed Bai Feng to Mo Ya, and then returned the treated Hong Hu to Bai Feng.

I have to say that sometimes, animals are more emotional than people, and they stick together until the end.

Just like a swan, without Bai Feng, he would rather starve to death.

The Blue Wolf King was secretly sent to another place by Fusu. When he appears again, he will be completely transformed.

Early the next morning, it was time to pay New Year's greetings. All the ministers under Fusu's command who were in the county came to pay Fusu New Year's greetings.

Of course Fusu also received them one by one.

Especially for some children, Fusu even took out red envelopes and gave them to them as lucky money.

At this time, Hua Rong walked in with her child in her arms.

"Hua Rong pays homage to the eldest son." Hua Rong's face was a little pale and he was wearing a coat, paying New Year's greetings to Fusu.

"Hua Rong came just in time." Fusu's eyes lit up when he saw Hua Rong.

"I wonder what the young master has to do with Hua Rong." Hua Rong couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was now a useless person and could no longer help Fusu.

"This is for you." Fusu took out an elixir from his arms, which was exactly the yellow elixir, and then asked his servants to give it to Hua Rong.

"Sir, this is..." Looking at the box in his hand, Hua Rong's face was full of doubts.

"This is a magic pill that I got with great difficulty, called Tuhuangdan. It can treat your lung disease," Fusu said to Hua Rong.

Hua Rong's main problem is her lungs. Her lungs are injured, so she often coughs.

"What? Cough cough cough... cough cough cough..." Hua Rong was excited and suddenly coughed violently again.

Hua Rong cannot be excited. He is prone to cough violently when he is excited, and his mood cannot fluctuate too much. Anger or laughter will make him cough like this.

"Yes." Hua Rong finally endured it, "Sir, this thing is too valuable. I have already wasted a destiny pill. I will never use this divine pill. Ahem, cough, cough..." Hua Rong said Rong shook his head hastily.

"Don't be impatient. Sit down and speak slowly." Fusu waved his hand to Chun'er beside him and asked him to serve tea.

"Yes, young master", Chun'er nodded and walked down to give instructions.

Chun'er is the fourth daughter of "Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter". She has been scouting Fusu from the past until now.

The status of the four girls is not what it used to be. They don't have to do anything, they just need to tell their servants to do it.

He's a little steward.

"Thank you, Mr. Hua Rong." Hua Rong sat down with his son in his arms, and then cupped his hands towards Fusu.

"Hua Rong really can't have this pill." Hua Rong shook his head.

"What if I order you to eat?" Fusu looked at Hua Rong.

"This...ahem...I'll eat it," Hua Rong said firmly.

"Okay", Fusu nodded, "To tell you the truth, this yellow pill is specially used to treat lung diseases. In other words, it is specially used to treat you. Even if it is given to me, it will be of no use." Fusu picked up the He took a sip of tea on the table.

"Besides, you don't want to keep going like this. I think you won't be able to wait until your son grows up," Fusu said to Hua Rong without hesitation.

"I..." Hua Rong held the magic elixir and hesitated for a moment.

"Thank you, eldest son." Hua Rong bowed his hands to Fusu and put the Tuhuang Dan away very solemnly.

"But you have to be prepared. Although this yellow pill can cure your lung disease, the internal strength you lost may not be able to be recovered, so..." Fusu's original request to the system was to cure Hua Rong's symptoms. .

But there was no request to restore Hua Rong's martial arts.

Because Fusu was worried that his conditions were too high and the system would not implement them, he chose a conservative condition.

Chapter 756 Hua Rong’s transformation Fusu’s big conspiracy—rebellion

Although Fusu didn't finish speaking, Hua Rong already understood.

"Ahem..." Hua Rong took out a handkerchief and covered his mouth, "Master, I am very satisfied to be able to return to an ordinary body. The only pity is that I can no longer make contributions to you." Hua Rong Rong was very sad.

"Who says it can't be done anymore? If you lose your martial arts skills, the worst case scenario is that you can come back to practice again. You have the original foundation. Coupled with this epiphany of life and death, I believe you will be able to break through and stand up again. The latecomers will catch up and your archery skills will become better. "Strong", now that I have recovered my body, nothing is impossible.

If you don’t give it to the system, I’ll fight for it myself.

And I want to become stronger, break and then stand.

Hua Rong was stunned by Fusu's words, "Eldest Young Master, Yi...I...cough cough cough..." Hua Rong wanted to say something, but seemed too excited.

It took Hua Rong a long time to calm down, "Young Master, don't worry, I will definitely come back again." Hua Rong clenched his fists tightly.

Fusu is right, what does it matter even if everything is lost? If you lose something, you can get it back at worst.

When I come back, I will be even more dazzling.

"Okay, you want to take the elixir," Fusu said with a faint smile, "Dong'er, go pick up the young master," Fusu said to Dong'er beside him.

"Yes, sir." Dong'er picked up Hua Rong's son, Hua Wuque, from Hua Rong's side. ((⊙o⊙)…)

Hua Rong nodded, handed the child to Dong'er, then opened the box and swallowed the pill inside.

"Yes", after a while, the effect of the medicine took effect, and Hua Rong no longer cared about Fu Su. He sat cross-legged on the ground, squeezing his teeth, his face twisted, as if he was in great pain.

Fusu's expression couldn't help but change. He didn't expect the effect of this medicine to be so overbearing.

Fusu hurriedly stood up from his seat, then came behind Hua Rong, put his hands on Hua Rong's back, and a soft "Double Cultivation of Yin and Yang Qi" passed into Hua Rong's body through his hands, helping Hua Rong suppress the body. That boiling blood.

…

"Ah", I don't know how long it took, but when Fu Su's forehead was sweating, Hua Rong suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Bang", this reverse blood turned out to be like a sharp arrow, and directly hit a big hole in the bronze cup Lord placed on the table.

"Huh", Hua Rong breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, Hua Rong felt that her whole body was clear and her breathing was natural. It was so refreshing.

"Thank you, Mr. Hua Rong," Hua Rong half-knelt on the ground facing Fusu with a grateful look on his face.

"No, if you hadn't protected me when I was little, I would have died a long time ago." Fusu touched the sweat on his forehead.

"Dad", Hua Wuque looked happy when he saw that his father was fine.

Hua Rong's son Hua Wuque is five years old, older than Ying Jingyao.

"Yes." Hua Rong also looked happy, "Sir, Hua Rong takes leave." Hua Rong couldn't wait to share this joy with his wife.