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People, cultivation, is actually training the body, and the human body is the greatest treasure.

"Essence?

It is the foundation of the human body, without "essence", that person cannot live.

In this way, in fact, forging the body is not just to withstand the impact of Wu Yuan in order to stabilize the body, it seems... It is to strengthen the function of the derived "essence" of these organs?

Of course, this is just a hypothesis, perhaps, it will be clear at a certain level.

But where does the "essence" come from? No one can explain it clearly, it seems that every corner of the body can be derived.

Feng Hao, who is in the realm of a great martial artist, naturally couldn't get an answer to this question.

However, what he can understand is that every different realm can possess the power of different realms. This kind of power can destroy the organs in the human body, making a certain place lose the function of deriving "essence".

This situation is called internal injury, and it must be treated by a pharmacist!

Just like Feng Hao's internal organs were injured and trauma last time, even a mysterious-level pharmacist could heal him, but his internal organs could not recover the function of producing "essence", so he had to be a prefecture-level pharmacist. cure.

This is the case with Lu Song, his opponent should be a Martial King class, after being injured, part of his blood lost the function of deriving "essence".

Originally, it would be no problem to suppress the spread at the level where he can practice blood, but the hidden disease in his body would greatly reduce his strength.

However, he chose to use "drug" and "nature" to suppress it!

This is a stupid method. Although it works temporarily, the hidden disease will continue to worsen, and then exist like an invisible bomb.

Therefore, Mu Yun has to infuse him with medicinal properties from time to time. Only by continuously increasing the medicinal properties can he suppress the deteriorating hidden disease. If the hidden disease is allowed to exceed the strength of the medicinal properties , Can you imagine what will happen to Lu Song?

Originally, it wasn't a big problem for Feng Hao to use the medicinal properties of the Chilian Medicine King to eliminate some hidden diseases, but now, it has become a dynamite bag, which explodes as soon as it is touched. On the contrary, it was difficult for Feng Hao to make a move.

In this case,

It's no wonder he's not angry!

"That...Master, can you still save him?"

Seeing Feng Hao was furious, Lu Song was also a little embarrassed, took a peek at him, and asked softly, as if he was afraid of offending the young man.

In fact, he couldn't be more clear about the situation in his body. He has no choice but to practice the art of casting, and he can't do two things with one mind. That's why the evil situation in his body exists.

"Disaster!"

Feng Hao's face changed several times, and after a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief and said quietly.

Faced with such a situation, it was indeed difficult for him to act, because if Lu Song was not good enough, he would be in danger of dying, and he could not bear the responsibility for such consequences.

"Disaster?"

Lu Song was taken aback for a moment, and then happily said, "Master, is there still some help?"

"snort!"

Feng Hao snorted a little angrily.

He naturally has a way, but it is another simple way, and it is also a stupid way, that is, he uses the "medicine" and "property" of the "Pharmaceutical" King of Chilian to make a hole in the form of a needle, and enter it to eliminate hidden diseases .

This process naturally requires a lot of time and a lot of strong "sexual" elixir!

"Ha ha!..."

Immediately, Lu Song laughed out loud, and the carefree meaning in it made the crowd outside a little confused.

"Is it that weirdo's laugh?"

"He still laughs?"

"With such a smile, have you already agreed to Master Lucky's request?"

"Tsk tsk, the master is indeed a master, the effect of the master's shot is different!"

The noise spread immediately, and within a few hours, almost everyone in Ju'an City knew that that strange man was going to forge a spiritual weapon for Feng Hao.

Such news, to the ears of those powerful forces, is no less than the destruction of the Yuan family last time.

They knew exactly who that strange man was. His attack made Feng Hao's identity even more mysterious.

City Hall...

"Hey!..."

Pang Jun directly sprayed out the tea he was drinking, with an expression of extreme astonishment on his face, he said, "What? Laughter came from Master Lu Song's courtyard?"

"My lord, it is absolutely true. Hundreds of people heard it with their own ears at that time, and there is no mistake."

A man in streamer armor arched his hands and replied respectfully.

"How is it possible? The cold-faced Shura actually smiled? According to legend, he has never smiled since he was born. Hundreds of years have passed, but now he laughs?"

Pang Jun's face twitched fiercely, and his expression was very strange. Finally, after a long while, a wild laugh burst out of his mouth, "Haha!..."

"The cold-faced Shura actually laughed! Haha!..."

Pang Jun laughed without image, his body trembled and his hands and feet danced, making the armored man standing there look at him in astonishment.

"Is it crazy?"

As soon as this idea came out, the man nodded thoughtfully when he saw Pang Jun who was still laughing.

"Well..."

The strangeness in the man's eyes was caught by him, and the laughter stopped abruptly, and the movements of his hands froze completely, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely again, feeling a sense of embarrassment rising in his heart.

Crack! The image has lost a lot this time!

"Ahem!"

He coughed a few times, straightened his clothes, sat up again, and said, "Tell me what happened."

"yes!"

The man quickly put on a serious face, and took a sneak peek. The majestic Pang Jun suddenly felt chilled. Damn, you're not going to silence him, are you?

"Master Luck?"

Pang Jun narrowed his eyes, "It turned out to be him. Why did he go to Lu Song? To forge spiritual weapons? How can Lu Song laugh?"

Several questions came to mind one after another, but he couldn't get an answer to any of them.

"I have to ask that guy Yuxiao."

Looking for Feng Hao? This is wrong, looking for Lu Song? He dare not, the only one who can bully is Yu Xiao.

After making up his mind, he said, "When you go to Chuan Yuxiao, just say I'm looking for him!"

"Subordinates obey!"

The man responded, and rushed out as if fleeing, as if there was a flood of beasts behind him, making Pang Jun's face twitch endlessly.

Now the image is really finished!

...

"Hmph! You are too happy!"

"Rubbing" and "rubbing" the aching ears from the noise, Feng Hao gave him an angrily glance, and hummed softly.

"It's okay, as long as there is some help!"

Lu Song directly withdrew his smile, his old face turned cold and handsome, and his face changed so quickly, it was unusual.

"What are you going to prepare?"

Seeing Feng Hao frowned, he asked weakly again.

No matter what his level of cultivation is, the status of a heavenly pharmacist is simply not comparable to that of his own level.

"Um."

Feng Hao nodded, "Prepare powerful panaceas, the more the better." (..) (Wu Ni)