How many days will you detoxify?

When Mu Feng heard Yao Zhenren's words, his eyes lit up.

Originally, seeing that the old naughty boy Wang Xi was poisoned, his heart sank, and he quickly remembered the reminder that Baixiang Holy Lord said that Yao Zhenren only took action three times a year. The old woman who was lingchied by a thousand-defying sword, the hunting dog with a bone-breaking hand, would have been exactly three times. At that time, the hope of asking Yao Zhenren to heal the palace master Ye Beigong would probably fail. Yao Zhenren's current words make people see hope again.

"Sir, it's not time to go. How about healing our palace master now?" Mu Feng struck while the iron was hot, not daring to delay any further, fearing that the night would be long and dreaming too much.

"Young man, I'm sorry, you should ask Gao Ming for another one!"

Yao Zhenren shook his head and continued lightly: "You may not know that I, Wang Hezhi, have a rule that I only take action three times a year. Even my own relatives will never make an exception. Including the old woman and the hunting dog, I have only been able to use my phone once. Although I want Xizhi to have a better memory, I will still have to detoxify him in a few days. Although he is stupid and will never grow up, he is my only son after all. Could it be that you want me to heal your palace master and even my son is not caring about it?"

The students were anxious, but Yao Zhenren refused coldly, and in an instant, the hearts of people who were originally holding great hopes were sank.

"It was obviously our palace lord who arrived first, but why didn't it be the turn in the end?"

"That's right, human life is at stake, isn't even a dog better than?"

...

In addition to disappointment, the students felt that they had been teased and fooled, and they all raised the sword in their hands and forced them over, glaring at them.

Looking at their angry gazes, Yao Zhenren's face looked plain and seemed to turn a blind eye, but he just snorted coldly. The human leather gloves worn on his hand were shining with a faint green light at some point, holding a silver needle in his hand, playing with it carefully. It seemed that he was well cultivated, neither happy nor angry; however, Mu Feng looked at the silver needle in his hand and was frightened.

Who is Yao Zhenren?

He is a master of the same generation as his own party, Ye Beigong, Baixiang Holy Lord and others. His cultivation is unfathomable, good at detoxification, and even better at poisoning. He is even more terrifying than ordinary masters! Compared with his force in front of him, it is not only useless, but may be even worse!

"Get out!"

Mu Feng shouted loudly, then Huo waving his sleeves and bowed, "The students are worried about the safety of the Palace Master, so they are a little anxious. They offend them too much. Please forgive me. Xizhi is the master of the Lord, and I must be saved. However, can you make an exception and save our Palace Master? What are the conditions? Just speak. This is the best Tian Crystal Stone, the sharp Holy Sword, and..."

Mu Feng acted at the opportunity and quickly took out a large number of treasures from the painting world, hoping that Yao Zhenren could make an exception. For this reason, he sent out all the sharp Qiu Hong sword. In a hurry, he accidentally took out some books. Among them, the music score "Previous Life and Present Life". For a moment, he didn't know how to explain it, so he could only smile bitterly.

"Hey, this is... a music score? Lost ancient music?"

Mu Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, Yao Zhenren screamed and happened to have a look at the music score "Previous Life and Present Life" that he was about to put away.

I opened a few pages casually and looked at it. My face became more and more serious. After a while, I looked at Mu Feng and said slowly: "Young man, how did you know that I like music scores? Could it be that the Baixiang Saint Lord told you? No, even Baixiang Saint Lord probably doesn't know my previous experiences and hobbies."

Yao Zhenren, who was not experiencing his emotions, looked surprised.

People in the world only know that Wang He is a superb medical practitioner. In his life, he has been practicing medicine. On the surface, he is called Yao Zhenren, but in secret, many people call him Yao crazy. However, his true hobby is not cultivation and medicine, but playing the flute and the piano.

A long time ago, I had to sleep and eat for a piece of music. However, many changes later, I had to hide this hobby deeply in my heart. I suddenly saw Mu Feng delivering an ancient piece of music, and I couldn't help but feel surprised and unexpected. A trace of ripples appeared in my heart that was full of stagnant water.

"In theory, I should say that I was a gift specially prepared for adults at this time. However, the truth is that I took it out by my son accidentally. I accidentally took it wrong, and I hope the adults like it!"

Mu Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, pondered a little, and told the truth.

"Hahaha, okay, what an unintentional act, hahaha!"

Yao Zhenren laughed and looked at Luoluo's generous Mu Feng with admiration. "Wen Zhenren, the unique generation of Wen Zhenren who was not allowed to enter the realm of the realm, was indeed extraordinary. Well, for your sincerity, I will help you extract the real music score."

Yao Zhenren seemed to be so happy, with a flying spirit, contrary to the gloomy past. Under the gaze of people, his right hand flew, unexpectedly tore off the music score of "Previous Life and Present Life" page by page, spreading more than a dozen pages on the flat ground and lined up side by side. He leaned tightly against each other without leaving a gap.

Then, he flipped his right hand and took out a bottle of light green potion from the storage ring and poured it on these dozen pages of musical scores. He mobilized the true energy in his body, and a mouthful of his natal energy blew up, and unexpectedly appeared.

More than a dozen pages of musical scores were cleverly combined and turned into an ancient scroll. If you look closely, you can't see a gap, and it's like a natural result! What appears in front of people is a brand new musical score, from right to left, and there are beautiful notes. On the far right are four large vertical characters written in "Previous Life and Present Life". Below, the signature is Xu Guangling.

"Huh, what's going on?"

"Xu Guangling, who is this?"

...

Looking at the magical scene, the knowledgeable students couldn't help but scream, and Mu Feng was no exception.

Thinking back to the beginning, he and Jing Wushuang were unwilling to give up and read this ancient book many times, but they did not find any mystery. Unexpectedly, as soon as they fell into the hands of Yao Zhenren Wang Hezhi, such a change immediately occurred.

"Many ancient practice techniques are deliberately mixed in meaningless books, and they need a pair of wise eyes to identify and select them. The same is true for some lost ancient music."

Looking at the unexpected Mu Feng, Yao Zhenren explained it concisely. After a pause, he continued to say lightly: "People only know that I, Wang Hezhi, are good at medicine and are proficient in refining various elixirs, but no one knows what I experienced when I was young. To this day, I am afraid that few people in this world know that I was once a master of the Qin Sect; no one knows that Qin Zhenren on Xuehe Mountain is my junior sister."
Chapter completed!