Chapter 17 Murong Heng's Calculation
At this moment, Murong Yue had already arrived in front of Shangguan Zhe, which made Song Yi extremely anxious, fearing that he, a fool, would draw his sword at him.
Shangguan Zhe never paid attention to Murong Yue's threat from beginning to end, but instead looked at Su Mu.
"Little friend, what do you mean by what you just said?"
Shangguan Zhe frowned slightly. After studying medicine for most of his life, he was questioned by a child. However, due to the rigor of a pharmacist, it was better to ask clearly.
But who would have expected that Su Mu walked straight towards Murong Heng who was on the hospital bed.
"Although the soul is basically the human body, spiritual power and the spiritual body can also feed the soul back. Don't you know such a simple truth?"
Faced with such nonsense, everyone's faces were full of sneers. A young boy dared to lecture Shangguan doctor. He didn't know how high the sky was!
But Shangguan Zhe, who confused everyone, did not refute at all.
Even the look of contempt on his face was gradually replaced by a look of solemnity, because what Su Mu said was true.
This is indeed a way.
But as far as Shangguan Zhe knows, no one in Huangtian Dao can perform this kind of treatment method.
The soul is the most mysterious thing in the human body.
When the soul decays, it is natural to find ways to use external forces, such as medicine, formations, etc., to repair the soul.
This is also their most commonly used treatment method currently.
But what Su Mu said was to directly heal the soul without resorting to external force, but to forcibly stimulate the spiritual power. The spiritual body formed an endless cycle in Murong Heng's body, repairing its destroyed balance.
But in Murong Heng's current situation, his soul has rotted and it is difficult for gods to save him.
Moreover, this treatment method only existed in theory, and he had never seen anyone use it.
After all, the method of stimulating spiritual power and spiritual body and feeding back the soul is too difficult.
"Can I borrow a needle?"
Faced with Su Mu's request, Shangguan Zhe hesitated, but still lent Su Mu his spiritual needle worth nearly 100 million spiritual crystals.
Song Yi had a puzzled look on his face, Murong Yue's eyes were firm, and the Medicine Pavilion elder's face was full of ridicule.
Ants in the Soul Sea Realm actually want to try to solve the curse that has plagued the Jiutian Sect for hundreds of years. How ridiculous!
But the next second, after seeing the acupuncture technique performed by Su Mu, Shangguan Zhe's eyes were full of shock:
"Xuantian's eighteen needles!"
As Su Mu's hands continued to change, Shangguan Zhe was shocked beyond words.
In this short period of time, Su Mu used at least three lost acupuncture techniques!
That was the acupuncture technique he was looking at on his back!
Any one of these acupuncture methods is enough to make the world of alchemists restless.
But now these acupuncture techniques that have been lost in the long river of time have unexpectedly appeared in the hands of a boy from the Soul Sea Realm.
Unimaginable!
incredible!
At this moment, Murong Heng seemed to be in a worse condition than before. His skin had turned purple and black, and he looked extremely terrifying.
Everyone in the attic was already panicking.
"Murong Yue, do you really want your father to die in the hands of such a person? We have hired pharmacist Shangguan Zhe. Isn't it equivalent to killing your father with your own hands?!"
Even Murong Yue's eyes had a trace of confusion, but it was quickly replaced by determination.
He believed in the man in front of him!
At this moment, the Great Elder of the Medicine Pavilion was becoming more and more arrogant, "Su Mu, you are killing people! You might as well let Shangguan Pharmacist..."
"Shut up!"
Shangguan Zhe scolded angrily: "If you say one more word, get out!"
The great elder of the Medicine Pavilion looked livid and stood there blankly.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the attic was stunned.
Why do you see Shangguan pharmacist so solemn?
Look at Su Mu's casual look, is this obviously not messing around?
Even Shangguan Pharmacist had an excited look on his face, staring closely at Su Mu's hands, his eyes seeking knowledge were extremely pious, like an apprentice, without even blinking.
Is this really the highly respected Shangguan pharmacist?
At this moment, Su Mu stopped, turned around and looked at everyone,
"Next I need an absolutely quiet environment, you all get out!"
Several elders including the Yao Ge Law Enforcement Hall looked displeased, and even Song Yi frowned.
Shangguan Zhe, on the other hand, let out a long sigh and said with some regret:
"I don't want your sect master to die, get out now!"
I wanted to study secretly for a while, but it's a pity.
At this moment, some people are happy and some are sad.
After everyone exited the attic, Su Mu stopped moving, his face full of amusement,
"I wonder why the dignified leader of the Nine Heavens Sect would fake his death?"
As soon as Su Mu finished speaking, the attic was immediately wrapped in a formation, cutting off all perceptions from the outside world.
However, Murong Heng, whose breath was exhausted and already in critical condition, sat up with a calm expression. The breath on his body was vast and unfathomable, and there was still a trace of death.
Murong Heng is actually pretending to be dead!
The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was so quiet that it was a bit scary. After a few breaths, Murong Heng smiled heartily:
"If I hadn't confirmed that you were not controlled by the Jiutian Mirror, I would have killed you as soon as possible. But even Shangguan Zhe, who has the reputation of the Huangtian Dao Domain, couldn't tell that I was pretending to be sick. How did you know?"
Su Mu smiled disdainfully. This trick was really unwise, but the next second he said in a slightly serious tone:
"If my guess is correct, your soul should have been injured by the Jiutian Mirror. The method you are currently using treats the symptoms but not the root cause. The hidden danger is still there. You can deceive the Jiutian Mirror, but you cannot deceive yourself."
When talking about this, Murong Heng's face no longer had a smile, but was filled with solemnity.
"who are you?!"
"A poor man who was kidnapped here by you."
Murong Heng tried to explore Su Mu's secret with his razor-like eyes, but this young man was completely unafraid, calm and composed, without any flaws.
The statue of the ferocious beast, Yunding Heavenly Palace, Yue'er's change of attitude, the sudden loss of contact with the Jiutian Mirror, and now.
Which of these things is something that a boy from the Soul Sea Realm can do?
But the next second, Murong Heng smiled.
"You are right. This method was what the previous Jiutian Sect masters had been looking for all their lives. Only when I came here was I ready to give it a try!"
"Because of the Nine Heavens Mirror?"
"Yes, because the real Nine Heavens Mirror has completely dissipated a hundred years ago, and now the Nine Heavens Mirror is, to be precise, a monster!"
Su Mu was not too shocked by this answer. He already knew it when he saw Jiutian Mirror for the first time.
This is the reason why Jiutian Sect is in chaos.
"Who would have thought that the treasure of the majestic Jiutian Sect turned out to be a demon! By the time we found out, it was already too late. I didn't have to be the leader of this sect at all, and I wouldn't have suffered this fate. It's not as good as a tiger's den.
, How can I win the tiger's son? If we don't completely deal with this devil, Jiutian Sect will be destroyed sooner or later!"
Immediately, Murong Heng said to Su Mu with a slight request:
"So, can you please help Jiutian Sect?"
Faced with Murong Heng's request, Su Mu unexpectedly asked:
"Why?"
He was not related to the Jiutian Sect, and Murong Heng's perseverance was indeed admirable for him. He was able to hide under the eyes of his enemies for decades or even hundreds of years. He was a ruthless person.
If he hadn't happened to discover today or after today, Murong Heng was already "dead", his plan would have been successful.
But why does he want to help Jiutian Sect?
Murong Heng seemed to have expected this scene, and said with a smile:
"My Jiutian Sect really has nothing to give you, but I do have something. If you like it, can you help me, Jiutian Sect?"
When Su Mu saw the object in Murong Heng's hand, Su Mu was slightly startled. He didn't expect that there would be such an object in such a place.
interesting.
Chapter completed!