Martial Inverse

Chapter 71

"Come on, this is not the place you should come in!"

The hoarse voice is still as indifferent, but there is less anger in it. 【Text first】

Obviously, the identity of the pharmacist played a certain role.

"Oh, are you so sure that I can't remove the heat poison from you?"

For this stubborn and rigid old man, the words with the meaning of expulsion directly, Feng Hao also resisted his temper, raised his eyebrows, found a wooden bench, sat down, and looked around there with interest. The back view of fiddling with medicinal herbs.

"Humph! A small yellow-level pharmacist, his tone is not small!"

The old man's tone has a direct meaning of not taking the yellow-level pharmacist in his eyes.

"You don't have a big tone. Your poisonousness is still difficult for me!"

Feng Hao made a sound and directly pushed up.

"Crack!"

The medicine shelf in front of the old man collapsed directly, and all the spiritual medicines on the medicine shelf were scattered on the ground.

"Who are you?"

The old man turned around abruptly, grabbed and pushed the palm of his hand, and the big fan that was open closed with a bang, making the inside of the pharmacy suddenly dark, and the old man's eyes were sharp and cold, staring at Feng Hao. , an aura that swept people's hearts, spread out from the old man's body, and went straight to Feng Hao.

"hiss..."

Facing this kind of momentum, Feng Hao almost suffocated, his eyes widened, looking at this weird old man in disbelief.

With this momentum, it can already be equal to Fei Wenjie, that is to say, Martial Spirit!

This is the strength that this old man showed after being poisoned!

"Speak! Who sent you here?!"

The old man has slightly reduced his momentum, but his attitude is still very cold and arrogant!

Feng Hao could feel that this strange old man was not joking. He felt that the old man would really do something to himself, and he couldn't help but wonder about the old man's reaction and attitude.

"Don't get me wrong, old man. I don't know you. I just happened to pass by this place 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 out his hands, and took two steps back, "Sir, I don't mean anything else, I just want to make an exchange with you, I will detox you. , how about you do me a favor?"

"You detox me?"

Hearing what Feng Hao said, and looking at his pharmacist robe, the old man slowly let go of his hostility, but sneered, "Is it just you, a yellow-level pharmacist?"

The old man didn't hide his contempt at all, he just revealed it, and he wasn't afraid to offend Feng Hao.

"Sir, I'm not just a yellow-level pharmacist."

Feng Hao breathed a sigh of relief, raised his brows, and stretched out a hand. He mobilized the divine pesticide book stored in his body, the illusory core shook, and a medicinal property burst out directly from his fingertips.

"The medicinal properties are exposed? Mysterious pharmacists?!"

Looking at the white mist-like medicinal properties of the fingertips of Feng Hao's outstretched hand,

The old man couldn't help exclaiming in surprise. After a short pause, he calmed down, "Boy, I didn't expect you to have some foundations, but my poison is not something that a half-hearted Xuan-level pharmacist like you can solve!"

"Ha ha!"

Laughing, Feng Hao naturally understood, the old man in front of him should have invited a Xuan-level pharmacist, and the corners of his mouth curved, "Old sir, are you so sure that I can't cure your poison? And, old man, how do you judge? I'm just a half-assed Xuan-level pharmacist?"

"Who are you?"

The more Feng Hao proved that he could detoxify, the more suspicious the old man became, his eyes narrowed, the white hair behind him was even more windless, and the fierce Wu Yuan lingered around him.

Being suspected by the old man again, Feng Hao couldn't help but stunned, his brows furrowed, he didn't expect this old man to be so weird, looking at his appearance, he directly treated himself as someone who hated him deeply.

Feng Hao even suspected that if it wasn't for the pharmacist robe on his body, this strange old man might have killed him directly.

"No reason!"

His kindness was doubted over and over again, which really made Feng Hao a little annoyed.

"Humph! Since that's the case, then, old man, you should slowly boil the medicine yourself, and I won't disturb it!"

The smile on his face subsided, Feng Hao said helplessly, and walked towards the door.

Until the door, the old man looked at his back, his eyes flashed a few times, and he pursed his lips, "What do you mean? Retreat is the way to advance?"

"Ah!"

Feng Hao was instantly enraged, can't he go by himself?

Turning around, he looked at the sarcastic smile on the old man's skinny face, and his face turned cold.

He pouted, Feng Hao no longer wanted to explain anything. Although he needed the strength of this old man to help him, he wouldn't trample his dignity so much. He shook his head and said nothing. He stretched out his hand and opened the door. .

"and many more!"

Just a dodge, the old man blocked Feng Hao's path like a ghost, a palm like an eagle's claw, just pulled it gently, Feng Hao involuntarily retreated in, without the slightest bit. The ability to resist, and then, he closed the door again.

"It's so tyrannical!"

Feng Hao widened his eyes and looked at the old man in front of him, his heart was shocked.

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"Are you really not that person from the Shadow Temple?"

The old man's eyes twinkled brightly, and he swept Feng Hao again, looking at the annoyed look on the young man's face, and finally finally relaxed.

"Shadow Demon Temple?"

The anger on Feng Hao's face turned into surprise, he felt that his loss was eaten by this Shadow Demon Palace!

"Yes, of course, they like to call themselves temples!"

The old man snorted and settled the Wu Yuan on his body. It was complicated again, and he looked at Feng Hao, his age, and his brows twitched again, "Can you really solve the heat poison in me?"

"Maybe!"

Feng Hao shrugged casually. After all, people have temperaments, and Feng Hao is no exception. He has been suspected and bullied several times.

"Maybe?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted immediately.

Feelings, this boy is angry with himself!

"Um!..."

The old man raised his eyelids and pondered for a while, "Little... this... little friend, if you can cure my poison, how about I, Hua Yuntian, owe you a favor?"

"A favor?"

Feng Hao finally put away the resentment in his heart and looked squarely at the old man who claimed to be Hua Yuntian, "Wait! Surnamed Hua?"

Hua, this is the surname of the lord of the Xilan Kingdom!

Although he did not know who the old man was, his surname was Hua, which meant that the strange old man in front of him was inextricably linked with the Xilan royal family.

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