"Let's go, this is not the place you should come in!"
The hoarse voice was still as cold as ever, but there was less anger in it.
Obviously, the identity of the "pharmacist" has played a certain role.
"Oh, are you so sure that I can't relieve you of the heat poison?"
Regarding this stubborn and rigid old man's words that directly meant to expel him, Feng Hao endured his temper, raised his eyebrows, found a wooden bench, sat down, and looked around with interest.
Looking at the back of someone tinkering with medicinal materials.
"Hmph! A little yellow-level pharmacist, he has a pretty good tone!"
The old man's tone directly suggested that he didn't take the yellow-level "pharmacist" seriously.
"Whether your tone is loud or not, your poison still doesn't bother me!"
Feng Hao made a sound and pushed forward directly.
"Click!"
The "medicine" shelf in front of the old man collapsed, and all the elixirs on the "medicine" shelf were scattered on the ground.
"Who are you anyway?"
The old man suddenly turned around, grabbed and pushed with his palms, and the open door closed with a bang. The medicine shop suddenly became dark, and the old man's eyes were sharp and forbidding.
Staring at Feng Hao coldly, a powerful aura spread out from the old man's body and headed towards Feng Hao.
"hiss..."
Faced with such momentum, Feng Hao almost suffocated, his eyes widened, looking at this weird old man in disbelief.
With this momentum, it is already on par with Fei Wenjie, that is to say, Wu Ling!
This is the strength this old man showed after being poisoned!
"Say! Who sent you here?!"
The old man lost some of his momentum slightly, but his attitude was still very cold and overbearing!
Feng Hao could feel that this weird old man was not joking. He felt that this old man would really do something to him. He couldn't help but be confused about the old man's reaction and attitude.
"Don't get me wrong, old gentleman. I don't know you. I just happened to pass by here and sensed the presence of toxins in your body, so... I took the liberty to come in."
Looking at the old man who reacted so violently, Feng Hao stood up, spread his hands, and took two steps back, "Old sir, I don't mean anything else. I just want to make an exchange with you. I understand.
Your poison, how about you do me a favor?"
"You detoxify me?"
After hearing what Feng Hao said and looking at his Medicine Master robe, the old man slowly put down his hostility, but he also sneered, "Is it just you, a yellow-level Medicine Master?"
The old man did not hide his disdain at all, he showed it directly and was not afraid of offending Feng Hao.
"Old sir, I am not just a yellow-level pharmacist."
Feng Hao breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyebrows, and stretched out a hand. He mobilized the Shennong's Pharmacopoeia stored in his body.
The tip popped out.
"The 'nature' of the 'medicine' is exposed? A mysterious level 'pharmacist'?!"
Looking at the white mist-like "medicine" and "property" on the fingertips of Feng Hao's outstretched hand, the old man couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise. After a short pause, he calmed down, "Boy, I didn't expect that."
You also have some knowledge, but my poison cannot be cured by a half-hearted Xuan-level pharmacist like you!"
"hehe!"
Smiling, Feng Hao naturally understood that the old man in front of him should have hired a Xuan-level pharmacist. The corner of his mouth curved, "Old sir, are you so sure that I can't cure your poison? And, old sir, you are
How do you determine that I am just a half-assed Xuan-level pharmacist?"
"Who are you anyway?"
The more Feng Hao proved that he could detoxify, the more the old man became suspicious. His eyes narrowed, and the white hair behind him became even more active without wind, and the fierce Wu Yuan lingered around him.
Being suspected by the old man again, Feng Hao couldn't help but be stunned and frowned. He didn't expect that the old man was so weird. Looking at his appearance, he directly treated himself as a person with deep hatred.
Feng Hao even suspected that if it weren't for the "medicine" robe he was wearing, this weird old man might have killed him directly.
"That's unreasonable!"
His good intentions were doubted again and again, which really made Feng Hao feel a little annoyed.
"Hmph! If that's the case, then old gentleman, you'd better brew the medicine by yourself slowly, and I won't disturb you!"
The smile on his face faded, Feng Hao said helplessly, and stepped towards the door.
Until he reached the door, the old man looked at his back, his eyes flickered several times, and he pursed his lips and said, "What do you mean? Retreat in order to advance?"
"Ah!"
Feng Hao was immediately angry. Can't he just leave on his own?
Turning around, he looked at the sarcastic smile on the old man's old and thin face, and his expression turned cold.
Curling his lips, Feng Hao no longer wanted to explain anything. Although he needed the old man's strength to help him, he would not trample on his dignity like this. He shook his head and without saying a word, he stretched out his hand and opened the door.
"Door".
"etc!"
With just a flick of his shoulder, the old man blocked Feng Hao's path like a ghost. A palm like an eagle's talon just pulled gently, and Feng Hao involuntarily stepped back in without any hesitation.
The ability to resist, and then he closed the door again.
"How tyrannical!"
Feng Hao's eyes widened and he looked at the old man in front of him, feeling shocked in his heart.
"Are you really not from the Laoshizi Shadow Demon Palace?"
The old man's eyes shone brightly as he glanced at Feng Hao again. Looking at the angry look on the young man's face, he finally slowly felt relieved.
"Shadow Demon Palace?"
The anger on Feng Hao's face turned into surprise. He felt that his fault was due to the Shadow Demon Palace!
"Yes, of course, they like to call themselves temples!"
The old man sneered, and the Wu Yuan on his body also settled down. He looked at Feng Hao complicatedly. Judging from his age, his brows were furrowed again. "Can you really cure the heat poison in me?"
"Maybe!"
Feng Hao shrugged casually. After all, everyone has a temper, and Feng Hao was no exception. He had been suspected and bullied several times, so it was strange that he could be angry.
"Maybe?"
The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately came to his senses.
Feelings, this boy is angry with himself!
"Um!..."
The old man rolled his eyes and pondered for a while, "Little... this... little friend, if you can detoxify me, how about I, Hua Yuntian, owe you a favor?"
"A favor?"
Feng Hao finally put away the resentment in his heart and looked directly at the old man who called himself Hua Yuntian, "Wait! Your surname is Hua?" His heart trembled, and the surprise was directly revealed on his face.
Hua, this is the surname of the leader of the Xilan Kingdom!
Although he didn't know who the old man was, his surname was Hua, which meant that the strange old man in front of him was inextricably linked to the Xilan royal family.
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