Seeing Qin Feiyang shaking his head, Ren Wushuang asked: "Don't you have the Heart Protection Fruit on you?"

She thought that Qin Feiyang did not have the Heart Protection Fruit and could not refine the Heart Protection Pill, so she resorted to the next best thing and used this flame.

In fact, she didn't know that the effect of the Fire of Life was countless times more powerful than the Heart-Protect Pill.

But Qin Feiyang didn't answer again.

He was really in no mood to discuss these meaningless topics with Ren Wushuang right now.

His mind sank into Fatty's body, paying close attention to the condition of Fatty's heart.

But Ren Wushuang thought Qin Feiyang acquiesced.

She looked at the crowd around her and said, "Whoever has a heart-protecting fruit in their hands, please take it out and save the fat man's life."

Everyone shook their heads.

Dong Zhengyang sighed: "The fat man fought with the Crocodile King to the end because he helped us escape. If there was a heart-protecting fruit, I would have taken it out as soon as possible."

"Yes, with Fatty's strength and speed, he can escape easily. He is trying to save us."

"But the Heart Protection Fruit is too rare. Not to mention us, even the Treasure Pavilion may not have one."

Shen Long said.

"I do not have either."

Dongfang Wuhen shook his head.

Ren Wushuang's heart instantly sank to the bottom.

At this time.

Lu Hong said angrily: "Can you please be quiet?"

Everyone fell silent immediately.

Time passes breath by breath.

Qin Feiyang has been observing Fatty's heart.

The energy of the fire of life is also pouring into the heart continuously, but it has not improved and is still falling apart.

At first, Qin Feiyang was still taking a chance, maybe because he didn't have enough time.

After all, if the heart is broken like this, it will take a long time to repair.

But when five or six hundred breaths passed, he saw that his heart still hadn't improved at all, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

Isn't even the fire of life useless?

Lu Hongyu clenched her hands tightly, looked up at Qin Feiyang, and said, "Try the Heart Protection Pill again!"

Qin Feiyang nodded.

As long as the fat man still has breath, he will not give up.

He turned around and walked towards the altar. The crowd gathered in front of him consciously stepped aside.

Walking to the altar, Qin Feiyang opened the iron box again, took out the Alchemy Book and carefully looked up the method of refining the Heart-Protective Pill.

Everyone was very curious, poking their heads, wondering what Qin Feiyang was looking at?

"Turn them all over to me."

But before they could see clearly, Qin Feiyang shouted without looking back.

Immediately.

Everyone's pupils shrank and they quickly looked away, looking elsewhere, but the curiosity in their eyes became more intense.

People are like this. The more invisible things are, the more they want to see them. The more things they can't get, the more they want to get them.

A dozen interest rates.

Qin Feiyang memorized the refining method of the Heart Protection Pill.

then.

He closed the alchemy sutra and put it into the Qiankun bag in the iron box. He also took out the alchemy furnace, the Netherworld Demonic Flame, and the medicinal materials, and placed them one by one on the altar.

"kindness?"

Seeing the red heart-protecting fruit, everyone felt extremely incredible.

Heart-protecting fruit!

Are you kidding? He also has such a rare treasure?

"This brat..."

Ren Wushuang also looked helpless.

After working on it for a long time, it turned out that she was just worrying blindly.

But then.

They thought of a question, since Qin Feiyang had the Heart Protection Fruit, why didn't he take it out and refine the Heart Protection Pill as soon as possible?

Could it be that the power of the flame is better than the Heart Protection Pill?

Buzz!

After concentrating for a moment, Qin Feiyang finally revived the Netherworld Demonic Flame and began to refine the Heart Protection Pill.

Back in the Lingyun Mountains, he only got three Heart Protection Fruits.

The heat used to refine the heart-protecting elixir is extremely harsh.

Moreover, this was also Qin Feiyang's first time refining the Heart-Protective Pill, so he did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

at the same time.

Dong Zhengyang sent a message to everyone: "If anyone dares to make a sound and disturb Qin Feiyang, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

Inside the castle, there was a dead silence.

Murong Xiong looked at Qin Feiyang's back, his eyes flashing coldly, and asked secretly: "Dongfang Wuhen, is there a recipe for the Heart-Protective Pill in the inner hall?"

Dongfang Wuhen said: "No."

As the number one alchemist in the inner palace in the past, he was very familiar with the existing alchemy formulas in the inner palace.

But he had never seen the recipe for the Heart-Protective Pill.

He was also curious, why did Qin Feiyang know how to refine the Heart-Protect Pill?

Could it be related to that iron book?

Wow!

A hundred breaths pass.

A bright light suddenly rushed out from the alchemy furnace.

At the same time, there is a fragrant medicinal fragrance that permeates every corner of the castle.

Whoosh!

soon.

A pill as big as a bullet was swept out of the pill furnace. Qin Feiyang's eyes flashed and he grabbed it in his hand.

then.

He put away the elixir and the Nether Demon Flame, walked to the fat man's side, and handed the elixir to Lu Hong.

The elixir is blood red all over, as if it has been soaked in blood, without any flaws.

On the surface, there are four dazzling pill lines surrounding it!

"Heart-protecting elixir with four elixir lines..."

Everyone looked at the Heart-Protect Pill, their eyes glowing green.

If this was put up for auction, it would definitely fetch an astonishing amount, but no one dared to snatch it. They could only watch helplessly as Lu Hong put the Heart-Protect Pill into the fat man's mouth.

Qin Feiyang also immediately sank his mind into the fat man's body.

When the Heart-Protect Pill entered the fat man's mouth, it turned into a stream of blood-red energy and rushed directly towards the fat man's heart.

This energy is so huge that it surrounds my heart.

The heart is also frantically absorbing this energy.

But.

As time goes by, the energy becomes less and less, but the fat man's heart is still torn apart!

"how so?"

Qin Feiyang murmured to himself, his body trembling slightly.

The fire of life cannot be repaired, and the heart-protecting pill cannot be repaired. What exactly is needed to save the fat man's life?
To be continued...