Martial Inverse

?Chapter 526 Can't trouble me

At this time, in the hall, a needle can be heard, and everyone's eyes are on that thin figure, and their eyes are full of reverence. "".

A celestial pharmacist, this is the treasure of the entire continent, a priceless treasure!

The higher the pharmacopoeia, the higher the requirements for physical fitness. As for the heaven-level pharmacopoeia, it is extremely strict. It can be said that there is one copy, or several copies handed down from ancient times in all the holy places. However, there is no one who can continue to inherit the pharmacopoeia.

That's why the current embarrassment of the major holy places has resulted. Some holy places have one or two heavenly pharmacists, but some holy places don't even have one.

It can be seen how rare this physique is!

Therefore, when they saw that Feng Hao was actually a heaven-level pharmacist, everyone's attitude changed a hundred and eighty degrees. The two masters at the office also came out.

"Master, what an offense!"

Both of them were gray-haired, and at this moment, they both had sincere apologies on their faces, and their etiquette was very thoughtful.

It is very unwise to offend a heavenly pharmacist!

"How impolite Ruxian is, I still hope Master Haihan!"

With a sweet smile on Liu Ruxian's charming face, her voice like flowing water came out of her mouth, blowing across the audience like a spring breeze.

Feng Hao didn't speak, just glanced at them indifferently, and nodded slightly. Although his face was cold, he didn't show much dissatisfaction, which made them breathe a sigh of relief.

This day-level master seems to have a very broad mind, if it were someone else, they would have fallen out long ago, if this is the case, Langye Holy Land can only apologize.

Because, there is still an organization comparable to the Holy Land in this world, the Medicine Masters Guild!

There is no doubt that the Pharmacist Guild was established to protect pharmacists, especially sky-level pharmacists, who are their key protection targets.

It is conceivable that if Feng Hao went to the Pharmacist Guild for help as a sky-level pharmacist, the Langye Holy Land would not be able to bear it, and many people would be willing to let the sky-level pharmacist owe him a favor.

That is equivalent to an extra life!

pharmacist,

Especially senior pharmacists, this is absolutely not to be offended, this is the consensus of the whole continent!

At this time, Wu Jiasheng was undoubtedly the most excited.

He didn't expect that there would be a heavenly pharmacist at all. In this way, even if it can't be cured, the most basic thing is that there is absolutely no problem in extending the life span of half a year.

However, thinking of Feng Hao's request, Wu Jiasheng's fiery heart slowly calmed down, and the light in his eyes flickered a little.

As Master Xiangshi, he naturally knows the value of his secret technique.

That is absolutely priceless!

"How? Have you thought about it clearly?"

Feng Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, and let out an indifferent voice from his mouth.

"This..."

Wu Jiasheng's face revealed a look of embarrassment, and Liu Ruxian and the two great experts at the side also frowned.

Obviously, this requirement, they are a bit difficult to accept.

"Master, I am willing to use 20 million martial crystals..."

"I don't lack Wu Jing!"

Before Wu Jiasheng finished speaking, he was interrupted by Feng Hao's cold voice. Seeing their perplexed expressions, Feng Hao frowned indistinctly, raised the corner of his mouth, and immediately said, "Why? Is your father's health , isn’t it worth that secret technique?”

"Um?"

Wu Jiasheng was taken aback, "What does the master mean...?"

"Humph!"

Without answering his words, Feng Hao snorted softly, and walked straight to the side room.

Looking at Feng Hao who was walking towards the side room, Wu Jiasheng said something with a smile to the dozen or so pharmacists in the hall, waved his hand to invite the butler to serve him, and then hurriedly followed with Liu Ruxian and the two great experts.

Slowly approaching the side room, a faint soft light shines out, Feng Hao gently pushes the door open.

The space in the room is quite large. In the center, a large bed is placed in it. An old man with a dry face is lying on it. Around the bed, several maids are busy. When they heard the sound of the door, They projected their gazes, and immediately took care of the old man who had fallen into a coma carefully.

Slowly approaching the big bed, Feng Hao's eyes swept over the bed, and found that the old man's complexion was as white as paper, and there was a little breath of death on his peacefully sleeping face.

"There are still two or three days of live heads at most."

Glancing at the face of the old man who almost stepped into the grave with half of his foot, Feng Hao said in a low voice.

"That's right."

Behind him, Wu Jiasheng, who followed closely, sighed and shook his head, then said cautiously: "Master, do you think it is possible to delay for a while?"

On the side, Liu Ruxian also nodded slightly, with a pair of bright eyes, staring closely at the thin young man with an indifferent face beside him.

"You still have two days to think about it, prepare the secret method, I will save people, otherwise there will be no discussion."

Feng Hao looked at Wu Jiasheng coldly, and said calmly.

"Master, don't you..."

Wu Jiasheng's heart skipped a beat, and his voice was a little excited.

And Liu Ruxian and the two experts from Langye Holy Land also looked at him in astonishment.

"Hmph! A little coronary heart disease won't bother me!"

Under their expectant eyes, Feng Hao snorted coldly, his face was rather haughty, his voice was still indifferent, without any ups and downs.

"Chi Chi!..."

After finishing speaking, Feng Hao stepped forward slowly, stretched out his hand, and slapped a few shots of medicine that fell into the heart of the old man on the bed.

"Ahem!..."

Not long after, the pale complexion of the old man who had been sleeping peacefully was flushed with sickness. He opened his mouth and coughed up a few mouthfuls of purulent sputum. Seeing this, several maids quickly handed over the spittoon to catch it.

Then, the sleeping old man slowly opened his eyes, as if he was not used to the strong light outside, he closed them slowly again, just squinting his eyes slightly, let them open slowly, the dim eyes Inside, showing a little look.

Everyone in the room saw the old man's reaction. Those maids, Liu Ruxian, and the two powerful men all looked at the old man who was still struggling to get up with incredulous eyes.

The old man who had been abandoned by the heavenly pharmacist of the Holy Land, now seemed to be resurrected from the dead, and regained his vitality. Looking at the old man who stood up supported by the two maids, they were all speechless.

"father!"

Wu Jiasheng let out a cry of extreme surprise, and went up to meet him. His eyes swept over the old man, and he asked worriedly, "Father, do you still feel uncomfortable?"

"Oh, it's Jia Sheng."

The old man glanced at Wu Jiasheng, dismissed the maids on both sides, and shook his hands and feet slightly, "There is nothing wrong...just my bones are a little sore..." ~ To see the first release without advertisements, please go to "".

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