Lu Jinghong suddenly changed his face, and he couldn't help but grab Yang Muyu's arm and asked in surprise: "What did you say?"

"I said, even if you get the Dragon Flame Blood and have all the fire red lotus, Qilin horns, and Huang Mudan, even if you have the bay fruit, you can't relieve the dragon bird fire poison." Yang Muyu smiled calmly. Since he wanted to tell her, he would no longer hide anything. Then he said, "Although the dragon Flame Blood and Qilin horns are difficult to find, they can still be found. Huang Mudan is an ordinary medicinal material. Although the Fire Red Lotus is expensive, you can also buy it as long as you have silver. But where do you go to find the bay fruit?"

"What is bay fruit?" Huang Lanyu sneered and sneered, "Don't make up for fraud. Our prescription is prescribed by the most famous pharmacy master in Tianyi Sect. Is it not as good as a little baby?"

"Yes, Mu Yu, what is this bay fruit?" Lu Jinghong asked in confusion with a frown of crescent eyebrows.

Hu Zhengming looked at Yang Muyu, his brows became deeper and deeper, and the child became more and more like a mystery. Yang Muyu was also puzzled. Even if the potion master could not find the bay fruit, he had to write the potion formula. Why didn't he write it?

"Well, Sister Lu, show me that recipe." Yang Muyu asked frowned.

"Okay!" Lu Jinghong didn't hide it, and took out the medicine formula from the bag on his waist and handed it over. Yang Muyu took the formula and looked at it for a moment, and asked, "Sister Lu, when did your uncle get injured, and how did he deal with it?"

"Well, it's been more than two months." Lu Jinghong frowned, "At that time, my uncle was injured and returned to Tianyi Sect. It was the wound that Mr. Zhang treated, and tied up dry ice and ordinary Qingluo powder. Mr. Zhang is a famous pharmacist in our Tianyi Sect. He said that as long as I find all the medicines on the formula within half a year, my uncle will be saved. His medicine can only last for half a year."

"I hope his medicine can really last for half a year." Yang Muyu muttered in a low voice. Huang Lanyu was about to speak sarcastic, but Yang Muyu sneered again, "Yes, as long as you find all the medicinal materials in this recipe, your uncle will be saved and will definitely not die."

After hearing what he said, Lu Jinghong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, patted his chest and smiled, "Mu Yu, you are really scaring your sister."

"Hmph, I thought you could have some clever way. After all, I just don't know how to pretend to be good at scaring people?" Huang Lanyu sneered the sarcasm.

Hu Zhengming frowned and looked at him. Yang Muyu didn't care and sneered: "Life can be preserved, but he is afraid he will not be able to practice martial arts from now on."

"Ah..." The heart that Lu Jinghong had just let go of was suspended again and asked in surprise, "Mu Yu, don't scare me, what does it mean to not be able to cultivate martial arts? My uncle is a sixth-grade master."

Yang Muyu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Sister, what should I scare you? Your uncle is a master of the sixth grade, but if you really prescribe the medicine according to this prescription, your uncle's life will be saved, but his cultivation will be ruined and he will be like a useless person from now on."

Lu Jinghong's pretty face turned pale in an instant. He grabbed Yang Muyu's arm hard and asked anxiously: "What's the way to save my uncle?"

At this time, the waiter had already brought the wine and food incessantly. Hu Zhengming poured a glass of wine for Yang Muyu and said with a smile: "Little brother, don't keep it a secret. Is there any way to do it?"

"I see his alarmist words." Huang Lanyu sneered, "Is Mr. Zhang's potency level not as good as him?"

Yang Muyu didn't drink alcohol. He never drank. He looked at the dishes on the table and smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Hu, I'm not keeping it, but the medicine for my medicine is also hard to get. Although it's not as good as that bay fruit, it's not something that ordinary people can find."

"Is it harder to find than the blood of the flame dragon?" Hu Zhengming asked.

"It was indeed, but now it's different." Yang Muyu smiled, and saw the waiter who happened to send food and drinks in again, and immediately said, "Brother, get me a pen and paper."

Soon, the waiter had already delivered the paper and pen. Yang Muyu thought for a moment, picked up the pen and waved it to the paper, and handed it to Lu Jinghong: "The medicinal materials on this are very ordinary. Ordinary pharmacies should be able to match them. As long as you can find the medicine, your uncle will definitely be cured within half a year, and within two years, your spiritual power can be completely restored."

Lu Jinghong didn't understand medicine at all. Looking at the formula of the potion, he immediately gave it to Hu Zhengming. Although Hu Zhengming didn't understand very well, he always understood a little. He took the order curiously, looked carefully, and frowned for a while and said, "Little brother, why are your potion formulas... all cold poisons?"

Yang Muyu smiled indifferently and said, "The dragon bird is the hottest thing in the world. He was infected with the dragon bird fire poison. With the same hot Qilin horn, although the dragon flame blood can be restrained and relieved, it cannot be completely detoxified. Moreover, this method is too gentle and can save lives, but it cannot be cured. The only way is to use cold poison to fight poison with poison, but ordinary cold poisons absolutely cannot control the dragon bird poison. Therefore, this is just an ordinary prescription. If there is no induction medicine, it will never be used."

"What is the induction medicine?" Even Huang Lanyu couldn't help but be curious this time.

"Lovely Swallow!" Yang Muyu said three words from his mouth calmly.

"Acaciayan, this name sounds very nice, but swallows are ordinary things. Is your Acaciayan different from ordinary swallows?" Hu Zhengming asked in confusion.

"Ordinary swallows will not do it." Yang Muyu still smiled calmly. There was a deep dimples on the left side of his handsome face. Under his beautiful lips, two neat and white teeth flashed with a faint evil, even with a little bit of evil.

"Then what is this Acacia Yan?" Lu Jinghong asked anxiously, "Where can I find it?"

Hu Zhengming suddenly slapped the table and exclaimed: "Tianya Fuhai Pavilion, two birds with blood and swallows flying? The medicine you mentioned is actually the lovesickness and ice swallow."

"Yes, it is the specialty of Tianya Hai Pavilion, Acacia Han Bingyan." Yang Muyu chuckled, "Mr. Hu thought he knew that the blood of Acacia Yan is the most cold poison in the world. As long as you use it as a medicine, you can definitely cure the dragon bird fire poison."
Chapter completed!