Chapter Three Hundred Eighty-Five: Acting Impulsively

In the medicinal hall, those receiving treatment were all martial artists and doctors from the clan. Naturally, they knew the value of the precious medicine that Tang Qingyi had announced. Just three Life Creation Pills alone were worth tens of millions. Two life continuation pills were five hundred each, two lifeblooms and a hundred sungrass, along with the unheard-of divine medicine of flesh-white-bone, the price of which was unknown but should not be less than tens of millions. Roughly counting, nearly thirty million was needed to save a perfectly healthy Mortal Realm Peak martial artist.

Many of the warriors undergoing treatment had a gloomy look in their eyes. If they were to be honest, they would also be unwilling to pay such a price to save a martial artist of the Mortal Realm Peak. After all, kindness is also about cost­effectiveness, thirty million is enough to gather a hundred cultivators in the Mortal Realm. Using it on one person is simply not worthwhile.

Tang Luo looked at Tang Qingyi in front of him and said politely, “I understand. Please give him the medicine.”

“Hmm?” Tang Qingyi’s eyebrows raised, “What did you say?”

“I said…” Tang Luo’s gaze was as calm as water, “Please administer the medicine, spare no expense, and make sure he’s as good as new!”

The bustling medicinal hall suddenly silenced. The martial artists who heard his response widened their mouths in surprise and it took them a long time to close them.

Spare no expense? Tang Qingyi grinned, “A generous young prodigy.”

It wasn’t sarcasm. Even though it was because of a temporary dispute today, Tang Qingyi still felt that for him to spend more than thirty million to treat a subordinate, he was different from the other branch clan heads.

Accepting this praise gracefully, Tang Luo remained composed. He looked at Gong Zheng suspended in the iced marrow and asked Tang Qingyi, “When will he wake up?”

three days,” Tang Qingyi

I’ll leave him in

her, Tang Luo turned to Hua

Seeing Tang Luo leave, Hua Ji hurriedly followed. “Young Master, where are you going? Let me

did not turn his head back, but merely waved his hand to dismiss Hua Ji. The place he

days to awaken, he would have to ask the Wind Media of the Tang clan regarding where and

hall regained its liveliness. The suppressed cries

not contain their excitement and were itching to rush out of the medicinal hall to howl at the sky. They wanted to tell the world that a member

to not believe their own eyes. They loudly discussed the recent events to confirm the scene they had just witnessed. The simple conversation was repeated over and over in their mouths

Martial Hall

Tang Zhi, Chief Instructor Tang Bin, and Elder Tang Gaomin were discussing various matters about the hidden disciples in the training field of the Martial Hall. In the midst of their heated discussion,

one in ten thousand, and Tang Gaomin is such a person with innate sixth-sense sensitivity. Upon reaching the Fierce Realm, he even gained the ability of earth listening. Just now, he sensed the sudden uproar in the medicinal hall. As the

martial artist obeyed the order and left. In no time, he returned to the combat room with an

Tang Gaomin asked without any pretense, causing Tang Bin to shake his head and chuckle. It was

who was sent to investigate, had a surprised expression on his face and respectfully

of the three people in the combat room changed at once. Was Tang

expression no less intense than when he was worried about his own great-grandson.

one day, just a single sentence could affect the emotions of three such important figures. So tense that he swallowed several times, he

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