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Chapter 118: Shixiang Ruanjin Powder

Heimu Cliff, Chengde Hall.

"Daddy."

"Zheng Xie pays homage to the leader."

Zheng Xie and Ren Yingying saw Ren Woxing in the palace. They hadn't seen each other for several months. Ren Woxing's appearance had not changed, but his expression was obviously much haggard. Although his energy and spirit had not declined, Zheng Xie could feel it.

He is like a dyke hollowed out by insects and ants, and is about to collapse at any time.

"Yes." Ren Woxing was sitting in the main hall, a sinister light flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting. Shi immediately raised his hand gently and said with a smile, "A good son-in-law doesn't need to be polite."

"Ren Woxing's spirit has gone crazy, and his persecution paranoia is getting more and more serious..." Zheng Xie sat down under Ren Woxing and thought to himself.

In their later years, some people become more and more open-minded and can see and let go of many things. Some people are just the opposite. As they get older, they become more paranoid about rights, and even the people closest to them become more and more paranoid.

He would believe that he would rather go into the coffin with unnecessary rights than let go, to the point of being possessed by demons.

Ren Yingying walked to Ren Woxing, with a worried look on her eyebrows, and comforted her: "Dad, your health is not good, so some insignificant matters should be left to Uncle Xiang and Elder Shangguan."

Ren Woxing didn't take it seriously and hummed: "Back then, my father was obsessed with martial arts and believed too much in Dongfang Bubai, so he allowed the traitor's conspiracy to succeed."

"Even without the second Dongfang Bubai, you won't be able to survive for long in this state." Of course, Zheng Xie was just thinking about this in his heart and would not say it out loud.

Ren Yingying continued: "Dad, I am loyal to Uncle Xiang and the others, and we are definitely not the same as Dongfang Bubai. Besides, my daughter is here, so nothing will happen."

"Yingying, there's no need to say more." Ren Woxing slowed down his voice and said warmly: "The only two people in this world that I can trust are you and your virtuous son-in-law."

Ren Yingying sighed secretly.

The two of them chatted with him for a while, then stood up to say goodbye.

After they left, a sharp light flashed in Ren Woxing's eyes. He pressed his palm lightly on the tea cup, and the cup and saucer were shattered into pieces silently. He said softly: "The man named Zheng has become more and more talented with his kung fu."

The less you take me and the Holy Religion seriously. If you don’t pay your respects to me first when you go to Heimu Cliff, why are you still waiting for me, Yu Zun, to receive you?”

I'm used to hearing flattery, and when I hear someone talking to each other on an equal footing, I feel a little offended.

Ren Woxing said: "If you are coming, Xuan Ping will come in and see you."

Within a moment, Ping Yizhi came to the palace. After seeing the ceremony, Ren Woxing asked, "Have you done what I told you?"

Ping Yi pointed his finger and did not dare to raise his head. He half-bowed and said: "Thanks to the Holy Cult Master for thousands of years. I asked the Cult Master Hong Fu to search through the ancient books of the previous dynasties and found the remaining prescription of Shixiang Ruanjin Powder in the ruins of the Ming Cult. After these subordinates,

Today’s research has completed most of the remaining recipes.”

"Okay." Ren Woxing said warmly, "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Ping."

Ping Yi pointed his finger and said hurriedly: "Subordinates dare not be greedy for merit. This is the leader's great fortune and unification of the world."

Ren Woxing said: "Don't make any noise about this matter, step back."

"yes."

Ping bowed with one finger and left the hall.

"With this weapon, we can unify the world just around the corner." Ren Woxing's loud laughter rang out in the hall.

Shixiang Ruanjin Powder is a kind of Mongolian sweat medicine, and it is also the most insidious and domineering one. During the Yuan Dynasty, a monk from the Western Regions presented it to the King of Ruyang. Zhao Min used it so vividly that he almost wiped out all the forces in the world. It is different from ordinary

Compared with other low-grade drugs such as Mongolian sweat medicine and incense smoke, it has two major advantages. First, this poison is colorless and odorless, making it difficult to prevent; second, it is a powerful medicine that makes the poisoned person's body muscles and bones weak and unable to use internal energy. Even if it is

Even a top expert has no ability to fight back after being poisoned.

Ren Woxing heard rumors about this poison when he traveled around the world, so he sent people to search for it. Finally, Ping Yizhi found the remains and repaired the missing parts.

Ping Yizhi left the Chengde Hall and hurried back to the medicine house. His back was soaked with cold sweat. But there was something wrong in his mind. He had indeed found the prescription for Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, but this strange poison from the Western Regions had nothing to do with the Chinese medicine.

The pharmacology of yin and yang and the five elements are completely different, but even though his medical skills are superb, he cannot restore the prescription of Shixiang Ruanjin Powder in just a few days. But when asked by Ren Woxing, he did not dare to

If you say you can't do anything, you should respond first and then speak up, so as not to be angered and punished.

"It seems we have no choice but to do this. I hope I can get away with it... there should be no problem." Ping pointed his finger at the road and thought to himself. After several days of research, it was not all in vain. He once used an opportunistic method.

, combined the Zhongtu Menghan medicine and the residual prescription of Shixiang Ruanjin Powder to create a drug, which can be called Qixiang Ruanjin Powder. Compared with Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, Qixiang Ruanjin Powder is also colorless

It is odorless and can make the poisoned person's muscles and bones become weak. However, it lacks in potency, but it is more than enough to deal with ordinary martial arts masters.



Three days passed quickly, and this day was the day Liu Jing took over as the head of the Hengshan Sect.

Zheng Xie and Ren Yingying rushed to Hengshan with more than ten subordinates.

Hengshan, which is usually cold and lonely, suddenly became noisy. Every room on Jianxing Peak was decorated with lights and colorful decorations. In front of the peak, a group of nuns greeted the guests in the nunnery, but there were only very few visitors.

"The sun and the moon are changing, the seas are vicissitudes, the situation in the world is changing, and people are unpredictable." Zheng Xie looked at the scattered visitors outside Shuiyue Temple and sighed softly: "I still remember that not long ago, when Liu Zhengfeng was washing his hands in the golden basin, the hall was full of guests, and the door was like a market.

Now the leader of the Hengshan Sect takes over Dadian, but it is worse than that day."

The two arrived earlier, and the other four sects of the Five Mountains Sword Sect had not arrived yet.

"It would be a good thing if you don't come for those who are seeking fame and reputation." Ren Yingying replied softly, and led Zheng Xie up to Jianxing Peak.

Seeing their arrival, a little nun sang crisply: "Vice-leader Zheng of the Sun Moon God Sect, Miss Ren has arrived."

"Mr. Zheng, Miss Ren, please." The disciples of Hengshan knew that Zheng Shee had a deep connection with the new head, so they enthusiastically invited them in.

Zheng Xie nodded and went to the main nunnery with Ren Yingying. The entourage carried the congratulatory gifts and followed the lead of a young nun.

"Master." "Sister Ren."

In the nunnery, Liu Jing and Qu Feiyan were also very happy to see Zheng She, and they leaned on Zheng She's side.

"You are all going to be the leader, so you have to pay attention to your manners." Zheng Shedao said to the cute girl who was acting coquettishly.

Liu Jing said softly: "If I hadn't been entrusted by Master Dingxian before her death, I wouldn't want to be the leader." After all, she is still a minor girl. Facing the sudden change in this system, she can't bear it. She needs a shelter.

I just want to get into my lover's arms and enjoy his blessing.

"Why bother? I'll just find Zuo Lengchan and kill him for you." Zheng Xie said lovingly.

"No." Liu Jing insisted. "My master has given Jing'er power. I will definitely kill this thief myself and avenge my father."

Zheng Xie nodded and said without much persuasion: "Didn't you find out about Zuo Lengchan's whereabouts?"

Liu Jing shook her head and brushed the bangs on her forehead, feeling quite helpless. Since the Fujian group, the Thirteen Taibao of Songshan were almost completely wiped out, and Zuo Lengchan disappeared without a trace. With the power of the Hengshan Sect, there was no way

Find out his whereabouts.

"I don't know if Zuo Lengchan will come this time." (To be continued...)


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