Meng Wuwei released his hands, and the energy membranes instantly closed together, making a loud "boom" sound, drowning out Han Lin's shouts and curses. However, Meng Wuwei did not stop, but stepped through the energy membranes, as if strolling in a courtyard.
Went in.
This energy membrane was created by Meng Wuwei using the profound energy in his body, so it had no hindrance to him, so his entry and exit were no different from walking on an ordinary road.
Inside the energy membrane, the scenery is completely different from the outside. There are two thatched cottages, two huge black medicine furnaces, and in addition there are mountains of medicinal materials.
At this time, Han Lin was already walking back and forth among the medicinal materials, his eyes constantly radiating light.
What is the Medicine King Valley here? It is simply a warehouse of genius and treasures.
"Boy, how are you? Is my place worthy of the title of Medicine King Valley?" Meng Wuwei asked with a smile.
Han Lin took a ten thousand-year-old purple mushroom and looked it over and said, "It deserves it, it deserves it, of course it deserves it."
"I heard that you have a body with nine yins and no meridians, is that true?" Meng Wuwei asked.
After saying this, Han Lin immediately came back to his senses, looked at Meng Wuwei warily, and said with a smile: "Senior, what I know is correct, I am the body of Jiuyin with Juvenile Meridians."
"Nine-Yin Absolute Veins and Meridians are Absolute Yin, so it is impossible to cultivate Xuan Qi. But looking at your experience in the past few days, you have not only cultivated Xuan Qi, but also reached the peak of the intermediate level of the Divine Transformation Realm. How did you do it? Eat
What kind of medicine? Tell me quickly."
Han Lin smiled and said: "Why do seniors ask this question? Who said that Jiuyin Juemei cannot cultivate Xuanqi?"
Meng Wuwei said: "Boy, I eat more salt than you eat rice, so don't deceive me. It has been recorded since ancient times that Jiuyin Juemei cannot cultivate Xuan Qi. And your grandfather came here specifically to do so.
You asked me to treat you, but I couldn't find any suitable prescription at that time."
After hearing this, Han Lin thought that he couldn't hide it anymore, but he couldn't tell anyone about the "Nine Yang Evil Sutra" that he discovered. If he told it, someone with ulterior motives would find out, and the rest of the information would be revealed.
If you kill a woman who inherits the Nine Yin Qi, your cultivation will not be improved.
It seemed that the topic had to be changed. Thinking of this, Han Lin immediately asked: "Senior Meng..."
"Okay, okay, don't call me "Senior" or "Senior", it's so unpleasant, just call me Medicine King or Meng Wuwei."
"Uh, I said old monster..." Han Lin thought of the name he used when he first cursed Medicine King, and couldn't help but shout out casually.
Unexpectedly, Meng Wuwei laughed loudly after hearing this and said: "Yeah, yeah, old monster, no one has called me this title for a long time, I like it, I like it."
Han Lin continued: "Old monster, I am here just to seek medical treatment. My father was plotted more than ten years ago and was poisoned by a poison called 'One Thousand Years of Dreams'. This poison is colorless and odorless.
, there was no abnormality after being poisoned, he just fell asleep all the time. Some time ago, I used strange water to cleanse the poison from my father's body, but my father still didn't wake up."
"A dream for a thousand years?" Meng Wuwei pondered, and then asked Han Lin many questions about his father's various situations after sleeping. Han Lin answered them one by one until more than an hour later, the King of Medicine had no more questions to ask.
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Han Lin asked: "Old monster, what can I do?"
Yao Wang said: "Wait for me here, I'll come as soon as I go." After saying that, Yao Wang flashed again and disappeared from Han Lin's eyes.
Meng Wuwei has been away for more than a month. During this more than a month, Han Lin could wait at first, but after waiting for seven or eight days, he no longer wanted to wait. Because his original destination was to go to the fortress city to steal the family's secrets.
The origin of the crystal mine was used to treat his father's symptoms, but now that Meng Wuwei was locked up here and unable to leave, he couldn't help but feel anxious.
He wanted to get out, but how could a person of his level be able to open the energy barrier set up by Meng Wuwei.
One day a month later, Han Lin was bored in front of the alchemy furnace tinkering with some medicinal materials to make an elixir. Suddenly he felt energy fluctuations in the air around him. He hurriedly extinguished the Red Lotus Buddha Fire and hid aside.
The energy membrane was opened, and a woman's figure first appeared in front of Han Lin's eyes, followed immediately by the Medicine King Meng Wuwei.
"Yuan Qingyi!" Han Lin almost shouted. The woman who came back with the King of Medicine was none other than Yuan Qingyi, the eldest daughter of the Yuan family who Han Lin had seen all over her upper body and hugged. She was "golden cicada dazzling" in the Nine Yin Qi.
the bearer of.
Now Han Lin was happy. It had been a month, and the "golden cicada's dazzling energy" in Yuan Qingyi's body must have been full again. If he sucked some more by then, he could still embrace the beauty, so why not do it.
"Old monster, you're back." Han Lin walked out generously and said to Meng Wuwei.
Meng Wuwei turned around, and the ice-like face on his face immediately made Han Lin take two steps back, waved his hands and asked: "You, you, old monster, what's wrong with you?"
"What's wrong with me? You have the nerve to ask me what's wrong? I just want to ask you what's wrong with me!" Meng Wuwei shouted loudly, stretched out his right hand and immediately grabbed Han Lin's neck, and asked with trembling lips: "
Where is my medicine? Where is my medicine?”
"Cough cough cough..." Han Lin coughed and couldn't move at all.
"Senior Meng, please show mercy?" Yuan Qingyi stepped forward, saluted Meng Wuwei, and begged for Han Lin's mercy.
Now Han Lin was a little confused. It is said that Yuan Qingyi wanted to cut himself into pieces, so how could he plead for himself?
Meng Wuwei glanced at Yuan Qingyi, his hand was a little lighter, and he swung it to the side, falling directly in front of Yuan Qingyi. He said: "Since you begged for him, for the sake of your grandfather, I will spare him once.
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"Thank you, Senior Meng." Yuan Qingyi didn't care about Meng Wuwei's face. He stepped forward and stepped on Han Lin's chest. He drew out the long sword in his hand and pressed it against his neck. His face instantly turned blue, and his eyes were filled with burning gas.
Angry, he shouted sternly: "Han Lin! You despicable and shameless villain! You thief! Give me brother Qinghu his life!"
Meng Wuwei, who was still angry at first, saw that Yuan Qingyi had become like this in an instant, and thought that something bad must have happened. How did this boy from the Han family offend this girl? No, I have to persuade him quickly. Don't let anything happen to these two people here.
Ah. Thinking of this, Meng Wuwei hurriedly stepped forward to stop Yuan Qingyi and asked: "Girl, what is going on? You said he killed your brother? Is that Yuan Qinghu?"
Han Lin was stunned for a moment and asked: "Yuan Qingyi, even if you hate me again, it is a matter between us, but you are absolutely not allowed to slander me. You said that I killed Yuan Qinghu, what evidence do you have?"
"Hmph!" After hearing this, Yuan Qingyi smiled coldly and said, "I knew you would ask this. Look, what is this." As she said that, she took out an jade amulet and waved it in front of Han Lin's eyes.
Han Lin saw that this was the amulet Jiang Qing gave him. Before they parted, he gave Jiang Qing the same amulet with the word "Lin" engraved on it. The one Jiang Qing gave him had the word "Lin" engraved on it.
, engraved with the word "Qing".
"This is my amulet. I lost it when I was escaping in the woods. Why is it here with you?" Han Lin asked.
"Hmph! Han Lin! I originally thought you were a man who dared to do things, but I didn't expect you to be a despicable person who dared to do things but didn't dare to do things! Let me tell you, this jade was found next to the body of Brother Qinghu! You still have
What are you talking about?" Yuan Qingyi finished speaking hysterically, and the profound energy in her body activated. In the blink of an eye, the first round of attacks had arrived in front of Han Lin. The metallic profound energy in his hand spurted out, rushing towards Han Lin.
At this time, Han Lin no longer cared about absorbing the golden cicada's dazzling energy from Yuan Qingyi. Seeing that Yuan Qingyi's attack was already in front of him, he slipped to the side on the dragon step and avoided Yuan Qingyi's attack. He had already figured it out in his mind.
He was framed, but who framed him? Thinking about that time when he saw Xue Gang killing Yuan Qinghu, and after he killed Xue Gang, he was knocked down from behind and passed out. What happened next was
Falling into the Valley of the Medicine King.
When he found out that he had been framed, Han Lin didn't bother to explain to Yuan Qingyi. He just sneered and said, "Are you going to fight? Just come over here."
"Did you admit that you killed Brother Qinghu?" Yuan Qingyi was stunned and asked in shock. In fact, after a month of calming down, Yuan Qingyi's original belief that Han Lin killed Yuan Qinghu has gradually been shaken. Although Han Lin was cynical,
He was rude to her many times, but he was not a person who liked to kill innocent people indiscriminately. If he said that he killed Yuan Qinghu, Yuan Qingyi was no longer willing to believe it. So when she heard Han Lin say this, she couldn't help but freeze
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Han Lin said: "So what if it's me? What if it's not me? Whether I killed him or not, the result is the same, that is, he is dead."
Seeing the breath around Yuan Qingyi twisting even more violently, Meng Wuwei hurriedly stepped forward to separate the two, then pulled Han Lin aside and asked: "Let me ask you, did you kill Yuan Qinghu?
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Han Lin sneered, curled his lips and asked, "Do you think it could be me?"
When Meng Wuwei heard this, he stamped his feet and said, "It doesn't matter how I feel about it. What matters is whether you killed that person! If it's you, then you have to take the responsibility. If it's not you, then you
Why not explain it?"
"Explain? Haha... With her looking like this, is there any use in explaining? Besides, as long as I, Han Lin, do things with a clear conscience, I don't have to explain to anyone." He turned around and looked coldly in the direction where Yuan Qingyi was staying.
After taking a look, Han Lin continued: "If you want to fight, fight. I, Han Lin, have never been afraid of anyone."
After hearing this, Meng Wuwei immediately said: "Yes, yes, I didn't say you were afraid of her, but I don't think it's better to do less than to do more? Have you ever thought about the kind of life where you are chased by people all day long? Besides,
Based on your current cultivation level, do you think you can avoid the Yuan family’s death order?”
Han Lin smiled evilly and said, "Hide? Why should I hide?"
"You!" Meng Wuwei's eyes widened with anger, his lips trembled a few times, he turned around and walked away with his hands behind his hands, saying as he walked: "Never mind it, you can handle your own affairs, I don't care about this business anymore."