I can assign tasks to the heroine as the villain through the book
Chapter 272 It's a pity, good luck tricks people!
Chu Ming originally wanted to refuse directly, but when he heard the other party say that one drink per person, his eyes suddenly turned hard.
"System, what will happen if you have another drink?"
[Although the system can protect the host's life, excessive intake of Qidu Dan will still affect the host's heart. The more intake, the greater the reduction in the host's basic mobility. 】
Hearing this, Chu Ming's heart sank.
"Mother, what are you afraid of?"
"I'm only half-crippled, and this guy lost his life. What would he use to play with me?"
Now that you've reached this point, there's no need to hold back.
As long as He Changfeng dies, everything will be worth it.
A few days of poison torture, in exchange for a lifetime of happiness, this deal is a bloody profit!
"Okay, let's drink!"
Chu Ming nodded.
But in the body, a pain suddenly struck.
It was as if poisonous insects had entered the body, crazily biting the flesh and blood, bones and meridians in the body.
Every piece of flesh, every inch of bone is sending out extremely painful signals.
I almost couldn't control it, and screamed out.
But in order to kill He Changfeng, Chu Ming gritted his teeth and persevered due to his strong will.
"Come... to the prime minister."
The smile on Chu Ming's face was extremely stiff, and the cold sweat flowed down.
But any normal person with eyes could tell that something was wrong with him.
Ke Changfeng, with a smile on his face, seems to only have good wine in his eyes.
"Brother He!"
Guang Le quickly grabbed He Changfeng's wrist and reminded him with his eyes.
"Why, Brother Guang, you also want it?"
He Changfeng handed the wine glass to Guang Le, and Guang Le subconsciously stepped back, every inch of his skin was filled with fear.
Chu Ming filled the wine for the two of them and clinked their glasses lightly.
"Prime Minister, please."
Chu Ming stared at He Changfeng, afraid of being tricked by him again.
But He Changfeng didn't seem to notice anything, and drank the fine wine in one gulp, even in front of his face, as if savoring the lingering fragrance of the fine wine in his mouth.
"It's really good wine, not bad, not bad!"
He Changfeng nodded repeatedly and praised.
"Lord Chu?"
Chu Ming came to his senses and quickly drank the poisoned wine.
"Prime Minister, then I will go back first..."
"go back?"
Before he finished speaking, He Changfeng grabbed Chu Ming's wrist directly.
"Master Chu, what's going on, you're leaving before you've had your fill of fun, and it's too disrespectful to He, let's continue!"
Chu Ming was stunned for a moment, seeing the other party's seemingly sincere appearance, his teeth were about to be crushed.
Finally just relieved.
"You can't die from poison, right? If you want to die, I will never stop you. I will accompany you to the end today. At worst, go back and lie down for ten days and a half months!"
Chu Ming's heart turned violent, he didn't do it, and he poured the wine again.
In the eyes of outsiders, the two of them have a deep relationship and are bored.
But only the two of them know that this is a proper life and death situation.
It can't be over unless one dies.
"Prime Minister, drink!"
"Okay, have a drink, Master Chu, please don't be polite."
He Changfeng drank it all in one gulp, without dragging his feet. Looking at Chu Ming, he felt a burst of refreshment, and ten bursts of pain that made life worse than death.
But it was Chu Ming's strong belief that he wanted to see He Changfeng die in front of him.
"Prime Minister, do you still want to come?"
"Come on, why don't you come?"
He Changfeng asked nonchalantly.
Chu Ming frowned, finally realizing something was wrong.
Du Teniang drank three glasses of wine. If it weren't for the system to save his life, he would have died ten times. Why is the other party still acting like a normal person?
"It must be because the effect of the Seven Poison Pills is scattered in the wine. He is already terminally ill. If we wait any longer, he will definitely die!"
Thinking of this in Chu Ming's heart, he was immediately full of energy.
drink!
keep drinking!
But the more he drank, the more Chu Ming felt something was wrong.
His vision had begun to darken, and his head was as heavy as a bucket.
But why He Changfeng can still sit upright, as if nothing happened.
He didn't know that his current misery could not be described as dizziness.
The originally noisy banquet scene was quiet again.
But this time, it wasn't because of He Changfeng's anger.
Instead, they found that Chu Ming's appearance was actually a little scary.
The cold sweat has completely soaked the clothes, normal cold sweat is fine, this sweat is still black!
A foul stench emanated, and even a drop flowed, completely soaking the blanket on the floor.
Chu Ming's hair was all attached to his scalp, his face was pale and bloodless, as if he had been soaked in water for ten days and ten nights.
Moreover, black blood was continuously flowing from the nostrils, ears, corners of the mouth, and corners of the eyes.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Is this fucking drinking?
This is not secretly poisoned.
It's clear that the poisonous water has a small amount of alcohol mixed in, okay?
No matter how much people hate Chu Ming, they can only admire him at this moment.
One of them was drunk like a living ghost, and he was still drinking.
The other one knew that there was poison in the wine, but he didn't panic at all, and drank harder than that ghost.
This is not a human, it is simply two monsters put together!
"Master Chu, are you drunk? Why are your hands shaking?"
"I'm not drunk, I'm just a little dizzy, it's okay."
Chu Ming didn't even know whether he shook his head or not. He just felt his face was sticky, and he couldn't even lift his wine glass.
"Come... come prime minister, drink!"
Chu Ming's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, like a leaking bellows.
"Alright, Master Chu, drink!"
He Changfeng nodded, and drank it down again.
This decisive action directly confused Chu Ming.
Not right.
This doesn't seem right!
His expression was dull, his eyes were slightly closed, and he wiped his face with one hand indiscriminately, the blood almost covered his eyes.
"You... how do you...?"
Chu Ming raised his hand with difficulty, pointed at He Changfeng, and said intermittently.
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by He Changfeng.
"Why am I okay?"
Chu Ming's pupils shrank slightly, as if he understood something.
"He...does he know?"
With one hand, he carefully wiped away the big ball of foul-smelling blood on his face, feeling extremely suspicious in his heart.
Looking at the other party, He Changfeng couldn't see any emotion in his eyes, only coldness.
"Poison, it's useless to me."
Hearing this, Chu Ming stood still, and the wine glass in his hand dropped immediately.
He risked his life, and ended up making a joke?
The pain that was suppressed in the body seemed to explode at this moment.
A glass of poisoned wine is enough to deprive him of all his cultivation.
But at this moment, he drank ten cups back and forth!
Even if the system could really save his life, the price would be worse than death.
At this moment, He Changfeng picked up the jug and murmured a sentence.
"But wine is good wine."
As he spoke, he poured another glass for himself, and in front of Chu Ming, he took a sip and tasted it carefully.
The double blow of body and spirit caused Chu Ming to collapse instantly.
"Pfft!"
Black blood spurted from his mouth, but before that, a barrier had already appeared in front of him.
His mouth was full of black blood, and finally splashed all over his own face.
Even many generals who climbed out of the dead people felt a little scary about this tragic situation.
"He Changfeng, I will kill you, I will kill you!"
Chu Ming wailed, but his voice was quickly drowned out by the sound of liquid rolling, and his mouth was full of black blood, which kept gushing out.
Looking at the other party, He Changfeng only felt it was a pity.
This kind of thing can't be solved at once.
This time, the other party still can't die, so there must be so much luck as a basis.
pity.
[Chu Ming's mood is broken, luck value -500, host luck value +2000. 】
The system prompt sounded in He Changfeng's mind.
Around, the sound of hurried footsteps continued.
A group of silver robes rushed forward, wanting to take Chu Ming away, but they didn't know how to do it.
"What are you still doing, drag it away!"
Knowing Guang Le's displeasure, two silver robes walked out, grabbed Chu Ming's only clean foot, and dragged it away like a dead pig.
Until the other party disappeared from everyone's sight, the officials were still unable to recover from the shock for a long time.
Especially Guang Le and Murong Yue gasped.
Chu Ming, who was best at using poison, fell into the hands of He Changfeng.
I'm afraid no one would have imagined that He Changfeng is invulnerable to all poisons!
This physique is too scary!
"Thank you brother He!"
Guangle's voice rang in He Changfeng's ears.
"Now I can finally find a chance, except for that guy."
When Murong Yue heard this, she was about to speak, but she didn't expect He Changfeng's voice.
"not the right time yet."
Murong Yue was slightly taken aback, she didn't expect the other party to say what she wanted to say.
No matter how miserable Chu Ming is and how much he deserves to be killed, as long as Guang Qing doesn't wake up for a day, he won't be able to kill him for a day.
This is her principle.
"That guy did so many evil things to brother Guang and seniors, how could he die so easily?"
"The pain he once built on brother Guang and seniors, He will definitely pay back ten times."
After finishing speaking, He Changfeng gave Murong Yue a meaningful look.
Feeling He Changfeng's gaze, Murong Yue's heart trembled slightly.
"Okay, Brother He!"
Guang Le was extremely moved and held He Changfeng's wrist tightly.
Murong Yue's expression was complicated, she didn't know what was going on in her heart.
[Murong Yue's mood fluctuates, luck value -200, host luck value +800! 】
...
Silent night.
In the quiet valley of flowers, the fragrance of medicine is tangy.
There are elixir everywhere here, and mysterious, earth-level elixir that is worth a thousand taels of gold can be seen everywhere here like weeds.
Even heaven-level elixir is not rare.
But it was only swaying in the wind, and no one was seen picking it.
Even though there are elixir everywhere, no one has ever dared to break into this place.
Because this place is like the existence of Xuanhuang Heavenly Holy Land.
Even the powerful families in Zhongzhou often have close contacts with this place.
This is the Valley of Hundred Medicines!
Even though it was late at night, there were still many mottled and flickering lights in Baiyao Valley.
From time to time, Baiyao Valley disciples flying like immortals can be seen flying past the bottom of the valley in the forest.
In the depths of the valley, in an ancient wooden attic located on the cliff at the bottom of the valley, on a wide wooden couch, lay an old man who looked like a spring.
The old man's eyes are like a torch, and his skin is still like a middle-aged man, not looking old.
But the beard was gray, and the hair turned into silver threads, half of which had fallen out.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is not an old man at all, but a middle-aged man who is terminally ill.
Inside the attic, the medicinal fragrance permeates, like fairy mist, floating around.
A young girl, kneeling by the bed, looked at the middle-aged Yousi on the bed, her eyes were red.
"Master, Yao'er really has to go back this time."
"Yao'er's father has been in a coma for a long time, and his life and death are uncertain. The eldest brother is poisoned and can't even use his cultivation base. If Yao'er doesn't go back, his relatives may be murdered by traitors."
Hearing the sound, the middle-aged man turned his head with difficulty, looking at the girl with red eyes, his eyes were extremely reluctant.
"Yaoer..."
The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to the girl.
When Guangyao heard the call, she hurried forward and pressed her cheek into the opponent's hand.
"Master, when Yao'er returns from this trip, he will definitely search for hermits in the entire Yuanyang Dynasty for you, and there must be someone who can save you."
The middle-aged man shook his head with a sour wry smile on his lips.
"Don't waste your time with Master..."
"Master has been traveling in Xuanhuangtian for more than 300 years, and he has already seen through this small world. No one has better medical skills than Master."
"It's just a pity that I, Buyun, can save people in the world, but in the end I am sick and unable to save myself!"
Buyun looked sad.
Hearing the sound of grief and indignation, the other disciples who were busy in the attic stopped their movements and wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes.
"Master, Yao'er will definitely save you!"
Guangyao threw himself into Jinjinyun's arms, not caring about the strong corpse odor emanating from the opponent's body.
"Yaoer..."
Bu Yun's voice sounded.
Guangyao raised her head.
"Master has issued a secret order. After Master dies, you will take over Baiyao Valley."
"No master, Yao'er can't do it."
Guang Yao shook his head.
Although she has been in Baiyao Valley for eight years.
But these eight years are not enough for medical practitioners to get started.
"You can do it. Master's life-long accumulation has been passed on to you. With your talent, at most 50 years, your achievements will surpass that of being a teacher."
"What's more, there are elders to assist you. Only by entrusting the Hundred Medicines Valley to you, can you be at ease as a teacher."
"Master, don't you really have no chance?"
Guangyao is not reconciled.
Rather than taking over Baiyao Valley, she hoped that Master would be reborn.
"Chance?"
Buyun murmured in his mouth.
He thought too.
He also wants to hang the pot to help the world for another 300 years.
But no one can cure my illness Xuanhuangtian, except...
Buyun thought of someone.
He said that Xuanhuangtian's medical skills are superior to others.
But the other party is not only above him, but also completely beyond his cognition!
By chance, he saw the other party asking a doctor in a low-level dynasty. At that moment, he understood what a living dead, flesh and bones, and a holy hand are.
It's a pity that the other party is not from Xuan Huang Tian.
Now, the other party didn't know which world to travel to for a long time.
"If that senior is here, maybe I still have a chance..."
"It's a pity...it's a pity, good luck tricks people!"
"System, what will happen if you have another drink?"
[Although the system can protect the host's life, excessive intake of Qidu Dan will still affect the host's heart. The more intake, the greater the reduction in the host's basic mobility. 】
Hearing this, Chu Ming's heart sank.
"Mother, what are you afraid of?"
"I'm only half-crippled, and this guy lost his life. What would he use to play with me?"
Now that you've reached this point, there's no need to hold back.
As long as He Changfeng dies, everything will be worth it.
A few days of poison torture, in exchange for a lifetime of happiness, this deal is a bloody profit!
"Okay, let's drink!"
Chu Ming nodded.
But in the body, a pain suddenly struck.
It was as if poisonous insects had entered the body, crazily biting the flesh and blood, bones and meridians in the body.
Every piece of flesh, every inch of bone is sending out extremely painful signals.
I almost couldn't control it, and screamed out.
But in order to kill He Changfeng, Chu Ming gritted his teeth and persevered due to his strong will.
"Come... to the prime minister."
The smile on Chu Ming's face was extremely stiff, and the cold sweat flowed down.
But any normal person with eyes could tell that something was wrong with him.
Ke Changfeng, with a smile on his face, seems to only have good wine in his eyes.
"Brother He!"
Guang Le quickly grabbed He Changfeng's wrist and reminded him with his eyes.
"Why, Brother Guang, you also want it?"
He Changfeng handed the wine glass to Guang Le, and Guang Le subconsciously stepped back, every inch of his skin was filled with fear.
Chu Ming filled the wine for the two of them and clinked their glasses lightly.
"Prime Minister, please."
Chu Ming stared at He Changfeng, afraid of being tricked by him again.
But He Changfeng didn't seem to notice anything, and drank the fine wine in one gulp, even in front of his face, as if savoring the lingering fragrance of the fine wine in his mouth.
"It's really good wine, not bad, not bad!"
He Changfeng nodded repeatedly and praised.
"Lord Chu?"
Chu Ming came to his senses and quickly drank the poisoned wine.
"Prime Minister, then I will go back first..."
"go back?"
Before he finished speaking, He Changfeng grabbed Chu Ming's wrist directly.
"Master Chu, what's going on, you're leaving before you've had your fill of fun, and it's too disrespectful to He, let's continue!"
Chu Ming was stunned for a moment, seeing the other party's seemingly sincere appearance, his teeth were about to be crushed.
Finally just relieved.
"You can't die from poison, right? If you want to die, I will never stop you. I will accompany you to the end today. At worst, go back and lie down for ten days and a half months!"
Chu Ming's heart turned violent, he didn't do it, and he poured the wine again.
In the eyes of outsiders, the two of them have a deep relationship and are bored.
But only the two of them know that this is a proper life and death situation.
It can't be over unless one dies.
"Prime Minister, drink!"
"Okay, have a drink, Master Chu, please don't be polite."
He Changfeng drank it all in one gulp, without dragging his feet. Looking at Chu Ming, he felt a burst of refreshment, and ten bursts of pain that made life worse than death.
But it was Chu Ming's strong belief that he wanted to see He Changfeng die in front of him.
"Prime Minister, do you still want to come?"
"Come on, why don't you come?"
He Changfeng asked nonchalantly.
Chu Ming frowned, finally realizing something was wrong.
Du Teniang drank three glasses of wine. If it weren't for the system to save his life, he would have died ten times. Why is the other party still acting like a normal person?
"It must be because the effect of the Seven Poison Pills is scattered in the wine. He is already terminally ill. If we wait any longer, he will definitely die!"
Thinking of this in Chu Ming's heart, he was immediately full of energy.
drink!
keep drinking!
But the more he drank, the more Chu Ming felt something was wrong.
His vision had begun to darken, and his head was as heavy as a bucket.
But why He Changfeng can still sit upright, as if nothing happened.
He didn't know that his current misery could not be described as dizziness.
The originally noisy banquet scene was quiet again.
But this time, it wasn't because of He Changfeng's anger.
Instead, they found that Chu Ming's appearance was actually a little scary.
The cold sweat has completely soaked the clothes, normal cold sweat is fine, this sweat is still black!
A foul stench emanated, and even a drop flowed, completely soaking the blanket on the floor.
Chu Ming's hair was all attached to his scalp, his face was pale and bloodless, as if he had been soaked in water for ten days and ten nights.
Moreover, black blood was continuously flowing from the nostrils, ears, corners of the mouth, and corners of the eyes.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Is this fucking drinking?
This is not secretly poisoned.
It's clear that the poisonous water has a small amount of alcohol mixed in, okay?
No matter how much people hate Chu Ming, they can only admire him at this moment.
One of them was drunk like a living ghost, and he was still drinking.
The other one knew that there was poison in the wine, but he didn't panic at all, and drank harder than that ghost.
This is not a human, it is simply two monsters put together!
"Master Chu, are you drunk? Why are your hands shaking?"
"I'm not drunk, I'm just a little dizzy, it's okay."
Chu Ming didn't even know whether he shook his head or not. He just felt his face was sticky, and he couldn't even lift his wine glass.
"Come... come prime minister, drink!"
Chu Ming's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, like a leaking bellows.
"Alright, Master Chu, drink!"
He Changfeng nodded, and drank it down again.
This decisive action directly confused Chu Ming.
Not right.
This doesn't seem right!
His expression was dull, his eyes were slightly closed, and he wiped his face with one hand indiscriminately, the blood almost covered his eyes.
"You... how do you...?"
Chu Ming raised his hand with difficulty, pointed at He Changfeng, and said intermittently.
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by He Changfeng.
"Why am I okay?"
Chu Ming's pupils shrank slightly, as if he understood something.
"He...does he know?"
With one hand, he carefully wiped away the big ball of foul-smelling blood on his face, feeling extremely suspicious in his heart.
Looking at the other party, He Changfeng couldn't see any emotion in his eyes, only coldness.
"Poison, it's useless to me."
Hearing this, Chu Ming stood still, and the wine glass in his hand dropped immediately.
He risked his life, and ended up making a joke?
The pain that was suppressed in the body seemed to explode at this moment.
A glass of poisoned wine is enough to deprive him of all his cultivation.
But at this moment, he drank ten cups back and forth!
Even if the system could really save his life, the price would be worse than death.
At this moment, He Changfeng picked up the jug and murmured a sentence.
"But wine is good wine."
As he spoke, he poured another glass for himself, and in front of Chu Ming, he took a sip and tasted it carefully.
The double blow of body and spirit caused Chu Ming to collapse instantly.
"Pfft!"
Black blood spurted from his mouth, but before that, a barrier had already appeared in front of him.
His mouth was full of black blood, and finally splashed all over his own face.
Even many generals who climbed out of the dead people felt a little scary about this tragic situation.
"He Changfeng, I will kill you, I will kill you!"
Chu Ming wailed, but his voice was quickly drowned out by the sound of liquid rolling, and his mouth was full of black blood, which kept gushing out.
Looking at the other party, He Changfeng only felt it was a pity.
This kind of thing can't be solved at once.
This time, the other party still can't die, so there must be so much luck as a basis.
pity.
[Chu Ming's mood is broken, luck value -500, host luck value +2000. 】
The system prompt sounded in He Changfeng's mind.
Around, the sound of hurried footsteps continued.
A group of silver robes rushed forward, wanting to take Chu Ming away, but they didn't know how to do it.
"What are you still doing, drag it away!"
Knowing Guang Le's displeasure, two silver robes walked out, grabbed Chu Ming's only clean foot, and dragged it away like a dead pig.
Until the other party disappeared from everyone's sight, the officials were still unable to recover from the shock for a long time.
Especially Guang Le and Murong Yue gasped.
Chu Ming, who was best at using poison, fell into the hands of He Changfeng.
I'm afraid no one would have imagined that He Changfeng is invulnerable to all poisons!
This physique is too scary!
"Thank you brother He!"
Guangle's voice rang in He Changfeng's ears.
"Now I can finally find a chance, except for that guy."
When Murong Yue heard this, she was about to speak, but she didn't expect He Changfeng's voice.
"not the right time yet."
Murong Yue was slightly taken aback, she didn't expect the other party to say what she wanted to say.
No matter how miserable Chu Ming is and how much he deserves to be killed, as long as Guang Qing doesn't wake up for a day, he won't be able to kill him for a day.
This is her principle.
"That guy did so many evil things to brother Guang and seniors, how could he die so easily?"
"The pain he once built on brother Guang and seniors, He will definitely pay back ten times."
After finishing speaking, He Changfeng gave Murong Yue a meaningful look.
Feeling He Changfeng's gaze, Murong Yue's heart trembled slightly.
"Okay, Brother He!"
Guang Le was extremely moved and held He Changfeng's wrist tightly.
Murong Yue's expression was complicated, she didn't know what was going on in her heart.
[Murong Yue's mood fluctuates, luck value -200, host luck value +800! 】
...
Silent night.
In the quiet valley of flowers, the fragrance of medicine is tangy.
There are elixir everywhere here, and mysterious, earth-level elixir that is worth a thousand taels of gold can be seen everywhere here like weeds.
Even heaven-level elixir is not rare.
But it was only swaying in the wind, and no one was seen picking it.
Even though there are elixir everywhere, no one has ever dared to break into this place.
Because this place is like the existence of Xuanhuang Heavenly Holy Land.
Even the powerful families in Zhongzhou often have close contacts with this place.
This is the Valley of Hundred Medicines!
Even though it was late at night, there were still many mottled and flickering lights in Baiyao Valley.
From time to time, Baiyao Valley disciples flying like immortals can be seen flying past the bottom of the valley in the forest.
In the depths of the valley, in an ancient wooden attic located on the cliff at the bottom of the valley, on a wide wooden couch, lay an old man who looked like a spring.
The old man's eyes are like a torch, and his skin is still like a middle-aged man, not looking old.
But the beard was gray, and the hair turned into silver threads, half of which had fallen out.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is not an old man at all, but a middle-aged man who is terminally ill.
Inside the attic, the medicinal fragrance permeates, like fairy mist, floating around.
A young girl, kneeling by the bed, looked at the middle-aged Yousi on the bed, her eyes were red.
"Master, Yao'er really has to go back this time."
"Yao'er's father has been in a coma for a long time, and his life and death are uncertain. The eldest brother is poisoned and can't even use his cultivation base. If Yao'er doesn't go back, his relatives may be murdered by traitors."
Hearing the sound, the middle-aged man turned his head with difficulty, looking at the girl with red eyes, his eyes were extremely reluctant.
"Yaoer..."
The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to the girl.
When Guangyao heard the call, she hurried forward and pressed her cheek into the opponent's hand.
"Master, when Yao'er returns from this trip, he will definitely search for hermits in the entire Yuanyang Dynasty for you, and there must be someone who can save you."
The middle-aged man shook his head with a sour wry smile on his lips.
"Don't waste your time with Master..."
"Master has been traveling in Xuanhuangtian for more than 300 years, and he has already seen through this small world. No one has better medical skills than Master."
"It's just a pity that I, Buyun, can save people in the world, but in the end I am sick and unable to save myself!"
Buyun looked sad.
Hearing the sound of grief and indignation, the other disciples who were busy in the attic stopped their movements and wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes.
"Master, Yao'er will definitely save you!"
Guangyao threw himself into Jinjinyun's arms, not caring about the strong corpse odor emanating from the opponent's body.
"Yaoer..."
Bu Yun's voice sounded.
Guangyao raised her head.
"Master has issued a secret order. After Master dies, you will take over Baiyao Valley."
"No master, Yao'er can't do it."
Guang Yao shook his head.
Although she has been in Baiyao Valley for eight years.
But these eight years are not enough for medical practitioners to get started.
"You can do it. Master's life-long accumulation has been passed on to you. With your talent, at most 50 years, your achievements will surpass that of being a teacher."
"What's more, there are elders to assist you. Only by entrusting the Hundred Medicines Valley to you, can you be at ease as a teacher."
"Master, don't you really have no chance?"
Guangyao is not reconciled.
Rather than taking over Baiyao Valley, she hoped that Master would be reborn.
"Chance?"
Buyun murmured in his mouth.
He thought too.
He also wants to hang the pot to help the world for another 300 years.
But no one can cure my illness Xuanhuangtian, except...
Buyun thought of someone.
He said that Xuanhuangtian's medical skills are superior to others.
But the other party is not only above him, but also completely beyond his cognition!
By chance, he saw the other party asking a doctor in a low-level dynasty. At that moment, he understood what a living dead, flesh and bones, and a holy hand are.
It's a pity that the other party is not from Xuan Huang Tian.
Now, the other party didn't know which world to travel to for a long time.
"If that senior is here, maybe I still have a chance..."
"It's a pity...it's a pity, good luck tricks people!"
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