In Wanyao Pavilion, Li Hao was so angry that he stamped his feet.
Yao Yu's side began to put pressure on him. After all, he was the second powerful spiritual master in Wanyao Pavilion.
The new pavilion master, that is, Li Hao's disciple, is very wary of him.
"Hmph, this kid really wants me to die!" Li Hao punched the table angrily.
Although Li Hao is old, he still holds nearly 30% of the power of Wanyao Pavilion.
For the new pavilion master, these 30% of people are not a small number!
"Senior Li, why are you so angry?"
A figure suddenly appeared behind Li Hao. Li Hao was shocked and rolled his eyes when he saw it was Mu Feng.
"Kid, you didn't even say hello when you came in. Old man, I'm old and I don't have a good temper." Li Hao panted, stroking his white beard.
"Hehe." Mu Feng grinned, and then sat calmly in front of Li Hao.
"Kid, where have you been in the past six months? The people from the Qingdan Sect have spent a lot of time looking for you." Li Hao glanced at Mu Feng, then waved his hand and took out a pot of tea from the soul space.
Mu Feng shook his head with a smile, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, "I have been planning how to help you get Wanyao Pavilion back for the past six months, but I am physically and mentally exhausted!"
Li Hao rolled his eyes at Mu Feng angrily, "You bastard, please speak up. Although I am old, my mind is still very clear."
Mu Feng grinned, then turned his hand and threw out a bottle of elixir.
Li Hao's eyes widened as he looked at the bottle of elixir. He had never seen this elixir before!
"What kind of elixir is this?"
Li Hao trembled his hands, this bottle of elixir was actually full of life force!
In other words, this elixir is very precious to him!
A pill might allow him to live another year!
"Nine Revolutions of Returning Heart Pill." Mu Feng said with a smile, and then took a picture of the pill recipe.
"This is the recipe for the Nine-turn Heart-Returning Pill, but even if you take this, it will only extend your life by ten years at most, unless..."
When Mu Feng said this, he suddenly pursed his lips.
"Unless what?" Li Hao's eyes widened, how he wished he could live longer!
As he gets older, he hopes to live even more!
"Unless you break through to the Spirit Emperor." Mu Feng smiled lightly and looked at Li Hao indifferently.
Li Hao hesitated, then shook his head and smiled awkwardly, "Linghuang, old man, I never thought about it."
Li Hao is now only a two-star spiritual master, and there is almost no hope of reaching the spiritual emperor, even if it takes another ten years!
Mu Feng did not continue to speak, but drank tea calmly.
The whole room suddenly fell silent. Li Hao looked at Danfang with tears streaming down his face.
He is nearly one hundred and fifty years old!
The time left for him... is really running out...
"Mr. Li, do you know what happened in Tianzhou in the past six months?"
Mu Feng put down his empty tea cup and looked at Li Hao indifferently.
Li Hao wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, coughed and made a slightly hoarse voice, "That guy has been sent to stay in the Qingdan Sect. He should enter the Qingdan Sect's alchemy tomb this month to seize the spiritual blood."
Mu Feng frowned slightly, it seemed that the Qingdan Sect really couldn't find them, so they took such a trick.
After all, it was only a few months before Murong Yan's internal illness broke out.
If the Qingdan Sect had spiritual blood in hand, they were sure that Mu Feng would come to ask for the spiritual blood.
After all, without the spiritual blood, Murong Yan has no choice but to die!
"good."
Mu Feng nodded.
"By the way, a lot of things happened at Wanxiang Gate." Li Hao suddenly rubbed his chin and spoke.
"Wanxiang Sect?" Mu Feng frowned slightly. Isn't Wanxiang Sect the same sect that Duan Baiyi and Bai Yi went to?
"A very talented disciple appeared in the Wanxiang Sect, and he broke through the Eighteen Ice Elephant Formation of the Wanxiang Sect in half a year." Li Hao said with a wry smile. Such a talent really made him full of praise!
In half a year, he went directly from the Ten-Star Spiritual Master to the Seven-Star Spiritual King. That girl was really terrifying!
Mu Feng smiled and nodded, it must be the girl in white.
As expected of a generation of empress, this is the person he likes!
"In that case, I would like to visit the Wanxiang Gate these days." Mu Feng stood up with a smile.
While there was still time, Mu Feng wanted to go to the Wanxiang Gate to take a look.
That girl in white must still remember him!
"Going to Wanxiang Gate? Just in time, I'm going to send a bunch of medicinal materials there tomorrow, so you can go with me." Li Hao suddenly said.
Mu Feng looked at Li Hao in surprise, but it was the same after thinking about it.
As the previous generation's master of Wanyao Pavilion, Li Hao had several friends.
This time Li Hao went to Wanxiang Gate, I am afraid it was not as simple as delivering medicinal materials.
"Okay, I'll come visit again tomorrow." Mu Feng nodded.
"Hey, why wait for tomorrow? You can just rest here today." Li Hao smiled and shook his head, his eyes suddenly flashed.
Mu Feng looked at Li Hao in confusion. Could it be that Li Hao wanted to do something?
"Mr. Li, you seem to have something big to do?" Mu Feng suddenly smiled, and Li Hao's thoughts were almost written on his face!
Mu Feng didn't stay in Tianzhou in his previous life, and Mu Feng didn't know much about Tianzhou's affairs.
However, Mu Feng remembered that the layout of Tianzhou had undergone amazing changes in the past few years.
The Wanxiang Sect is rising strongly, and there is also a new alchemist force named Yu Ge!
"Hahaha, I can't hide it from the eyes of a brat like you. I really can't stay in this Ten Thousand Medicine Pavilion any longer." Li Hao's expression wrinkled slightly and his eyes flickered.
"That Zhang Qi Shan bullied others too much. The worst I can do is to take him away! We are not at odds!" Li Hao angrily cursed, slapping his palm down, and the table instantly turned into powder!
"Mr. Li, you are not right." Mu Feng suddenly looked at Li Hao and laughed.
Li Hao looked at Mu Feng in surprise, feeling extremely aggrieved, and asked with a slight roar, "Do you think I am betraying Wanyao Pavilion?"
Li Hao worked hard for Wanyao Pavilion for hundreds of years, but in the end he was forced to have no way out by his apprentice!
He hates it!
I hate why I trained this white-eyed wolf in the first place!
Mu Feng smiled and shook his head, "No."
Li Hao frowned slightly, "Don't you think I should leave?"
Zhang Qishan pressed again and again, and this time he wanted to forcibly take back the power in his hands.
Li Hao will not sit still and wait for death, and this time he sets out for Wanxiangmen to start over!
With the help of Wanxiang Sect, Wanyao Pavilion dare not do anything to it!
Mu Feng continued to shake his head with a natural expression.
Li Hao was confused, what on earth was Mu Feng going to say?
Shouldn't it be the best choice for him to do this?
Mu Feng looked at Li Hao's confusion and couldn't help but smile.
"Mr. Li, haven't you noticed that you have been running away? If my guess is correct, your apprentice Zhang Qishan didn't take the position of master of the pavilion because of the alchemy master, right?"
Li Hao was silent, this is indeed the case!
Zhang Qishan is only a sixth-grade alchemist. He only has such a position after reaching the spiritual master level...
Mu Feng smiled and said, "In that case, why don't you take the Pavilion of Ten Thousand Medicines back? This book is yours..."