Chapter 526: Can't beat me

{} Chapter 526 Can't Trouble Me
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526 Chapter 526
At this moment, the needle was heard in the hall, and everyone's eyes were on the thin figure, and the eyes were full of respect.
Heaven-level pharmacist, this is the Kuibao of the entire continent, the priceless Kuibao!
The higher the pharmacopoeia, the higher the physical requirements. As for the heavenly class, it is even more severe. It can be said that there are one books in each of the major holy places, or several books passed down from the ancient times Tian Pharmacopoeia, but there is no one who can continue the Pharmacopoeia.
Therefore, it has led to the current dilemma of some holy places. Some holy places can have one or two heavenly pharmacists, but some holy places do not even have one.
It can be seen how rare this physique is!
Therefore, when Feng Hao turned out to be a heavenly pharmacist, everyone's attitude changed 180 degrees. At this time, no one dared to have any strange color, even hiding in the dark. The two powers of the office also came out.
"Master, how offended!"
Both were gray-haired, and at this time, they both had sincere apologies, and the courtesy was very thoughtful.
It's very unwise to offend a heavenly pharmacist!
"If there are so many rudeness, I also hope that the master Hai Han!"
Liu Ruxian's charming pretty face had a sweet smile on her face, and a voice like flowing water uttered from her mouth, like a spring breeze.
Feng Hao didn't speak, just glanced at them lightly and nodded slightly. Although her face was cold, she did not show how much dissatisfaction, which made them relieved.
This day-level master seems very broad-minded. If you change someone, it would have been a long time ago. If that is the case, the Langya Holy Land can only apologize.
Because there is still a comparable organization in this world, the Pharmacist Guild!
The pharmacists' association is undoubtedly established for the protection of pharmacists, especially the heaven-level pharmacists, which are their key protection targets.
It is conceivable that if Feng Hao went to the Association of Pharmacists as a pharmacist for help, it would be too much for the Holy Land of Langya, and there would be many people who would let the pharmacist owe him a favor.
That's an extra life!
Pharmacists, especially senior pharmacists, are absolutely innocent, this is the consensus across the continent!
At this time, Wu Gasheng was undoubtedly the most excited.
He didn't even think that there would be a heavenly pharmacist. Even if it could not be treated, the most basic thing was that there was absolutely no problem in extending the life of half a year.
However, thinking of Feng Hao's request, Wu Jiasheng's fiery heart calmed down slowly, his eyes flickered a little.
As a master of stone, he naturally knew the value of his secret method.
That is absolutely priceless!
"How? Have you considered it?"
Feng Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, his indifferent voice spit out from his mouth.
"This..."
Wu Jiasheng's face was embarrassed, and Liu Ruxian and the two powers frowned.
Obviously, this requires them to be a bit difficult to accept.
"Master, I am willing to use 20 million Wujing ..."
"I don't lack Wu Jing!"
Before Wu Jiasheng's words were finished, he was interrupted by Feng Hao's cold voice, and they saw the embarrassing look, and Feng Hao frowned without traces. He picked up the corner of his mouth and immediately said, "What? Is your father's health? Isn't it worth the secret? "
"Ok?"
Wu Jiasheng Yiyi, "Master means ...?"
"Humph!"
Without answering him, Feng Hao snorted softly, and walked towards the side of the house.
Looking at Feng Hao, who was walking towards the side of the house, Wu Jiasheng smiled and said something to the dozen or so pharmacists in the hall, waved his housekeeper to wait, and hurried up with Liu Ruxian and the two powers.
Slowly approached the partial room, a faint soft light shot out, Feng Hao gently opened the door.
The space in the room is quite large. In the central location, a large bed is placed. An old man with a dry face is lying on it. Around the bed, several maids are busy and hear the door sound. They projected their gaze, and even took care of the old man who had fallen into a coma again.
Approaching the big bed slowly, Feng Hao's gaze swept over the bed, and found that the old man looked like white paper, and on his quiet sleeping face, there was a breath of death.
"There are still two or three days left."
Glancing at the face of the old man who almost stepped into the grave, Feng Hao whispered.
"Yes."
Behind him, Wu Jiasheng, who followed him, sighed and shook his head, and then said carefully: "Master, can you delay some time?"
Aside, Liu Ruxian nodded slightly, a pair of bright eyes, staring at the young man who was thin and indifferent beside him.
"You still have two days to think about it and be prepared for the secret method. I will save people, otherwise I won't talk."
Feng Hao looked at Wu Jiasheng coldly, calmly.
"Master, are you ..."
Wu Jiasheng's heart jumped, his voice was agitated.
The power of Liu Ruxian and the two Holy Lands of Langya were all looked at him with amazement.
"Huh! A little coronary heart disease, can't beat me!"
In the eyes they were expecting, Feng Hao snorted coldly, his face was quite proud, his voice was still indifferent, there was no ups and downs.
"Oh! ..."
After all, Feng Hao slowly took a few steps forward, stretched out a hand, and patted a few medicines into the heart of the old man in bed.
"Ahem! ..."
Before long, the pale complexion of the old man who was quietly asleep swelled with a pathological tide red, opened his mouth and coughed up a few pus, and several maids quickly passed the spittoon to catch it.
Then, the sleeping old man opened his eyes slowly, and seemed to be unsuitable for the bright light of the outside world. He closed them slowly, but squinted his eyes slightly, letting them open slowly and his eyes were dim. Inside, there was a touch of excitement.
The old man's response was that everyone in the room was watching. The maids, Liu Ruxian, and two powerful men, looked at the old man who was struggling to get up with incredible eyes.
The old man who had been abandoned by the Holy Land Heaven Pharmacist was now resurrected as if he was dead, and looked at the old man who stood up with the help of two maids. They were speechless.
"father!"
Wu Jiasheng uttered a cry of supreme surprise, greeted him, his gaze swept over the old man, and he asked worriedly, "Dad, do you still feel uncomfortable?"
"Oh, it's Ga Sheng."
The old man glanced at Wu Jiasheng, retired the maids on both sides, and shook his hands and feet slightly, "There is nothing wrong with it ... it's just a bit sour ..." ~
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