"It's normal for doctors to be benevolent. Besides, I think it makes sense." After a long time, Murong Zhanfeng put away his fierce glare and laughed a few times.
"Clan leader, you, you, you" Murong Yun became anxious and stammered: "Clan leader, it's better to check."
"What are you looking for? I think what Zhang Xiaofeng said makes sense. I believe them both." After saying this, Murong Zhanfeng held the jade gourd, turned the bottom of the gourd to the sky, and actually poured it all into Yue Xuan's mouth.
Seeing the patriarch's actions, the two women breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and the cold sweat on their foreheads disappeared with their relaxed hearts.
But Yue Xuan, who saw this scene from the side, was heartbroken with Ming Jing, and couldn't help but sneered twice in his heart.
Check? No need to check? Murong Zhanfeng is a strong man in the realm of gods. Facing these two supernatural powers in the mortal realm, he still uses so much effort and insight. Once his spiritual sense is swept away, his memory is at his fingertips.
. He instantly saw through the memories of the two women and said such words. Both Zhang Xiaofeng and Li Xiaotong breathed a sigh of relief.
A gourd of cloud liquid! Even if the clan leader was injured, how could he ever be willing to let it go? Everyone was surprised when this gourd of cloud liquid was poured in. They blinked and watched Yue Xuan's changes intently.
A gourd of cloud liquid is enough for Yue Xuan to improve the muscles and veins of a hundred people. He carefully collected the holy liquid. At the same time, he was also changing his face and injuries.
If he is no longer useful, I am afraid that Yue Xuan will be directly regarded as a waste by these people. Not only that, even the two female disciples Zhang Xiaofeng and Li Xiaotong will also suffer.
"Haha! Sure enough, things are improving!" Murong Zhanfeng saw Yue Xuan's pale face turn rosy, and suddenly he was in high spirits. He looked at Zhang Xiaofeng happily: "Your name is Zhang Xiaofeng? You know medical skills. Do you know how to make alchemy?"
When Zhang Xiaofeng saw Murong Zhanfeng talking to him, he immediately felt flattered: "My daughter comes from a family with medical skills. Her parents died when she was young. It was during a disciple selection that she was lucky enough to enter the Murong Ancient Clan. Regarding the art of elixirs.
My little girl also knows a little bit."
"Oh? You know? I wonder who is the elixir medicine master?" Upon hearing Zhang Xiaofeng's words, everyone cast their eyes over in surprise.
"My little girl is not talented, she is just a four-spirited person." Zhang Xiaofeng was very modest.
"Four spirits!" Everyone was shocked.
The Fourth Spirit Pill Medicine Master, by virtue of this identity, also has a very high status in the world. Almost everyone looks up to him, the strong follow him, and he is omnipotent.
"Get up quickly! Hahaha!" Murong Zhanfeng said happily, "I didn't expect that our Murong Ancient Clan would also have a Four Spirits Alchemist buried! Okay, okay! From now on, you will be the direct descendant of my Murong Ancient Clan.
.How about naming it Murong Xiaofeng?"
"Thank you to the patriarch for your kindness. The little boy joined the clan with me and made alchemy. The little boy has been helping me in the village. I hope the patriarch will also give the little boy this opportunity. Otherwise, Xiaofeng really dare not accept such an honor." Zhang Xiaofeng kowtowed to the patriarch.
Come.
"It's easy to talk about! In that case, let's all become my direct descendants! In the future, as long as you serve the Murong Ancient Clan well, the benefits will inevitably come to you." Murong Zhanfeng said indifferently.
He knew very well how difficult it was to win over a Four Spiritual Pill pharmacist. He did not expect that there were folk masters at the bottom of his ancient tribe. However, he still had doubts about Zhang Xiaofeng's identity, and after a long while, he
Then he said: "Senior will come to your place to recuperate in a while. Since you are the pharmacist of the Four Spirit Pills, you will refine the best Four Spirit Healing Pills for the senior to treat. Do you understand?"
"Disciple understands." Murong Xiaofeng and Murong Xiaotong, the two new direct disciples, kowtowed.
"Clan leader, look at the injury of our senior," an elder screamed.
Murong Zhanfeng glanced over and saw the dull boy lying on the ground covered in blood, his face turned pale again.
"Damn, what's going on here? A gourd of holy liquid! Isn't that enough?" Many elders yelled.
"Prodigal, so damn prodigal. How could this kid be so prodigal?"
"One gourd of holy liquid. My clan won't need so much in a year."
These elders scolded Yue Xuan one after another, intending to make Murong Zhanfeng furious and give up treatment, while also punishing the two female disciples.
You know, they have been promoted to the direct descendants, and they have the identity of the Four Spiritual Pill Medicine Masters. They are no longer inferior to some elders in terms of status. They are almost like a carp leaping over the dragon gate and soaring into the sky!
"Damn it! I still don't believe it. Why can't my clan's holy liquid save him? Get me the holy liquid!" Murong Zhanfeng roared loudly.
All the elders were dumbfounded and stopped in silence. They did not expect that Murong Zhanfeng would be so aroused that he would become more motivated to fight.
"No one can stop me! Get the holy liquid!" Murong Zhanfeng yelled, and everyone's hearts could not help but beat.
Hearing this sound, the elders shook their heads one after another. They glanced at Yue Xuan who fell on the ground. They shook their heads secretly. Then they closed their eyes and turned their backs.
Prodigal, too prodigal.
In the end, Yue Xuan was forced to drink ten gourds of cloud liquid, and his complexion finally improved. Murong Zhanfeng almost collapsed. Of course, this also caused countless people to sigh. Everyone didn't know what they were thinking.
.There are surprises, surprises, and perhaps more, sighs
Yue Xuan knew that if he didn't wake up, he would really be killed by this group of people. He groaned deeply, and finally turned over and fell asleep in front of everyone.
"Mother, eat and sleep after you're full, who is this?" At this moment, even Murong Zhanfeng couldn't help but cursed angrily.
Many elders glanced helplessly, "Aren't you the one who insisted on pouring the holy liquid into this kid? Good guy, you used eleven gourds of nectar cloud liquid on a kid of unknown origin. Who can blame you?"
From today on, Yue Xuan has successfully infiltrated the Murong Ancient Clan, the dull boy from the God Realm who made the Murong Ancient Clan spend a lot of rare resources of the ancient tribe to "savior" him.
Yue Xuan was finally brought back to a new mountain peak by Murong Xiaofeng and Murong Xiaotong. This is a mountain peak that only direct disciples have. Blessed by the spiritual formation, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth stretches far and wide, and flows endlessly.
Absolutely.
After sleeping for a whole day, Yue Xuan slowly woke up. Of course, he couldn't be stupid enough to sleep for a whole day. Instead, he kept his mind silent in the Galaxy Map and secretly observed the training inside.
Everyone in the Purple Class, as well as Yue Xuan's three brothers, including Yan Meijin, were tortured by the harsh training. But they may feel uncomfortable, because whenever they are the most tired, there is always a wave of
The cold power penetrated into the body. In an instant, the fatigue disappeared, and the strength and aura became much stronger.
This is exactly what Yue Xuan is doing behind his back. Although he won't let go of his cronies, he doesn't say he can't help them.
"Senior, are you awake?" Shortly after Yue Xuan opened his eyes, Murong Xiaofeng's weak whisper came from the side.
"Oh, damn, I was hurt too badly." Yue Xuan got out of bed and loosened his muscles and bones. For a whole day and a half, lying on the ground like a dead man without moving was really exhausting for him.
"I remember that I was involved in a battle and was injured. Where is this place?" Yue Xuan turned his head, patted his head, and asked deliberately.
"Senior, this is the Murong Ancient Clan. My name is Murong Xiaofeng. Senior, you can rest assured to recover here. I am a Four Spirit Pill Medicine Master, and I will definitely heal your senior. In this troubled world, I, the Murong Ancient Clan, are the best.
It can be regarded as a pure land. Senior just rests in peace and recuperates." Murong Xiaofeng said, "However, senior's injury is too serious, which has alarmed the senior officials of the ancient clan, and a lot of rare medicines have been spent on senior's treatment. Now that senior has woken up, the leader of our clan has
I want to meet my senior, so I would like to ask you, what sect does your senior come from?"
"Thank you so much, Miss Xiaofeng." Yue Xuan smiled, "I don't intend to reveal my identity. However, since the Murong Ancient Clan cured me, I will naturally give an explanation. I won't let these elixirs go to waste.
flow."
As he spoke, Yue Xuan exhaled from his mouth, and a bone-chilling breath spurted out from his mouth and penetrated directly into Murong Xiaofeng's body.
"Wine wine" Murong Xiaofeng immediately covered his mouth in disbelief.
"Don't be surprised. This is the remaining medicinal power that has not been consumed in my body. If it hits your body, it will be enough for you to break through to the realm of true essence."
Hearing what Yue Xuan said, Murong Xiaofeng was obviously relieved. At this moment, a powerful sound wave came directly.
"Congratulations, senior, on your recovery from injury. Can you tell me a little bit?" (To be continued.)