The young monk has returned to secular life

Chapter 162 The sourness of Boneless Pill

Zhuang Wunian wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, but he didn't expect that all his things would be taken away by Yizhen.

What's even more frightening is that Yi Zhen told him very frankly that what he wanted was in his stomach.

This girl doesn't even have to think about it, he must be talking about Boneless Pill.

He begged tremblingly: "Yi...Yizhen, I will treat the other things as gifts given to you by this old man. Can you return the antidote to the Boneless Pill to me?"

Yi Zhen saw the bitter look on his face and thought to himself that the effect of the Boneless Pill was really awesome. This was because the medicine had taken effect.

He said sternly: "That won't work. The antidote to the Boneless Pill can only be given to the subordinates of the Duke's Mansion.

Since you have chosen to leave, you can only find a way on your own.

But since you know the formula of the antidote anyway, you definitely don’t have to worry about your bones becoming soft. "

Zhuang Wu Nian said with a grimace: "This is absolutely impossible.

It will take at least a year to refine the antidote to the Boneless Pill. Once the Boneless Pill takes effect, the old man cannot last more than a year. "

Yizhen shook his head helplessly and sighed: "If this is the case, the monk will not be able to help you."

Zhuang Wunian secretly hated him, couldn't you help me? You are forcing me to be the dog of Duke Mu!

How can I, a dignified master of the country, be humiliated like this? !

He turned to Mu Yunqing and asked, "Princess Princess, are you sure you want to give up cooperating with me?

I dare not say anything else, but the strength of the Supreme Realm, coupled with the identity of the national master, and..."

He originally wanted to say that he still had the Imperial Seal, but when he thought that this thing was no longer in his hands, he could only grit his teeth and change his words.

"With the Fourth Prince still here, our chances of overthrowing Kang Youchen are still very high."

Mu Yun said coldly: "I admit that your Taishangjing strength can indeed intimidate many people.

But the rest is just...hehe..."

"What do you mean by this?" Zhuang Wunian asked with a stern face: "I am a veritable master of the Supreme Realm!

Is my strength used to bluff people? "

Yizhen interjected: "You, a supreme master, have only shown your skills in front of us twice, and the results were not satisfactory."

Zhuang Wu Nian was so choked by his words.

Because what he said is true.

Facing Mei Chaofeng, he fled.

Facing this smelly monk, he was knocked unconscious again with his two sticks.

What's the point of this?

He said solemnly: "These are all special circumstances! My true strength is definitely not like this. Otherwise, would I be able to hold the position of national master?"

Yizhen snorted coldly: "I'm afraid you won't be able to hold the position of National Master for a few more days, right?"

Zhuang Wu Nian rolled his eyes and asked loudly: "What do you mean by this?"

Yi Zhen asked, "What do I mean? Don't you understand?"

Zhuang Wunian stared blankly at the three people in front of him, feeling guilty.

Did they get the real news from the capital?

impossible.

Duke Mu's spies in the capital should not be able to obtain such secret information.

Do they have other news channels?

His mind was racing, and he suddenly thought of a person's name.

There is no way!

Mu Yunqing said last time that Mo Youdao showed signs of seeking refuge in the Duke's Mansion. Wouldn't he have betrayed his employer to seek glory?

Liefang Pavilion's information channels are notoriously pervasive. If he leaked his own affairs, it would make perfect sense.

No wonder Mu Yunqing's attitude towards her was so abnormal today. It turned out that she had seen through his plot a long time ago.

The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

I feel increasingly unsure.

He sighed secretly, since he couldn't drag them into the water, he could only run away.

"Since the princess doesn't believe me, let's meet again later.

The old man took his leave. "

Zhuang Wunian wanted to leave, but Yi Zhen didn't stop him.

He just watched Zhuang Wu Nian walk to the door of the study, and then stopped.

He turned around, stretched out his hand toward Yizhen and said, "Yizhen, give me the antidote!"

Yizhen raised the Dragon Subduing Staff in his hand and chuckled: "It's impossible to give it back to you.

However, you can try to snatch it back. "

Zhuang Wunian clenched his fists tightly and said with a ferocious face: "Don't push me, or we will die in the worst case!"

Yi Zhen said confidently: "The young monk is not intimidated.

Take a good look at the Dragon Subduing Staff in my hand. Do you think the net will break if the fish dies? "

Zhuang Wunian stared at the Dragon Subduing Staff in Yizhen's hand, unwillingness, greed, anger, internal injuries, poison... all welled up in his chest.

"what!"

He looked up to the sky and screamed, filled with grief and anger.

Just when Yi Zhen urgently called Xiao Jin in the Holy Light Tower, Zhuang Wu Nian had already knelt down with a "plop".

"I admit defeat and give me the antidote."

He said this through gritted teeth and trembling.

Yi Zhen looked at the incredible scene in front of him and was stunned.

Is the effect of this Boneless Pill so incredible?

Can't even an eighth-grade master restrain himself?

Zhuang Wu Nian's expression quickly gave him the answer.

His eyes began to turn red, and the red veins on his face began to bulge, and he soon curled up on the ground, foaming at the mouth, and twitching all over.

Yi Zhen thought to himself, isn't this epilepsy?

So what is this antidote?

A quick-acting heart-saving pill?

A series of doubts surged in his mind, and it wasn't until Mu Yunqing hugged his arm that he woke up from his wild thoughts.

"Yizhen, he...he won't be dead, right?"

Yi Zhen forced himself to calm down and patted the back of Mu Yunqing's hand, comforting him softly: "Don't worry, he is so greedy and afraid of death that he will not really let himself fall into death."

He took out the small red porcelain bottle from his arms, carefully poured out a bean-sized dark red pill, and asked loudly: "Do you want this?"

Zhuang Wu Nian was lying on the ground, his body originally shaking, but after seeing Yizhen pouring out the red pill, it began to shake up and down rhythmically.

Yi Zhen nodded in understanding, yes, that's it.

He slowly took two steps towards Zhuang Wunian and threw the small pill in front of Zhuang Wunian.

Zhuang Wunian trembled with trembling hands and held the pill for a long time before holding it in his hand.

Then, he pushed it into his mouth again and again.

After doing all this, it seemed that all his energy had been exhausted.

He lay calmly on the ground, letting his body continue to twitch, and it took a long time before he calmed down.

Mu Yunqing breathed a long sigh of relief and said softly: "It seems that he is alive."

Yizhen stretched out his dragon subduing staff and poked him, and asked in a low voice: "How do you feel now?

Still sour? "

Zhuang Wu Nian slowly opened his eyes, turned to Yi Zhen's direction, and asked weakly: "Can you... bring me... a bowl of water?"

Yi Zhen pouted and walked to the tea table, poured a cup of tea and put it in his hand.

Zhuang Wu Nian slowly turned over, lying on the ground and finished drinking water.

"one more bowl……"

Yizhen cursed secretly, this old guy still wants to refill his cup, is he really treating me like a tea boy?

He directly put the teapot in his hand and said coldly: "Do it yourself."

Zhuang Wu Nian lay on the ground and drank the entire pot of herbal tea like a dog.

It wasn't until he saw his complexion gradually recovering that Yizhen opened his mouth and said, "A person like you will definitely not detoxify someone all at once.

The antidote here should be enough for you to take for a while.

Until you concoct a real antidote, it's best to behave.

You can do this. "

Zhuang Wu Nian nodded dimly.

"Okay." Yi Zhen snapped his fingers happily and ordered: "Now, can you tell the complete truth about Emperor Kang's death?

Remember not to discount. "

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