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Chapter 150

When Nan Muyu heard the five words "Qingyuan Yi Wood and Fire", his face changed drastically as Tang Mingyang thought.

"You...how did you know that I have Qingyuan Yimu Fire?"

At this point, she realized and quickly investigated the condition of the storage ring, but found that the jade box sealed with Qingyuan Yimu Fire was missing.

"You...you took it?"

Nan Muyu's eyes, with a little nervousness and defense, looked at Tang Sheng in front of him tightly.

An ordinary man is innocent and he is guilty of possessing a treasure.

Of course she knew the value of Qingyuan Yi Wood and Fire. If it was leaked, she was afraid that the strong men in the Xuanhun Realm would go crazy about it.

"Don't be nervous. If I want to kill you, why should I save you? I am not the kind of person who kills and treasures. Your Qingyuan Yi Wood Fire is just when I save you, and I find it inadvertently. You should know the value of strange fire to a elixir master, so I can't resist the attraction of Qingyuan Yi Wood Fire to me."

Tang Sheng said honestly.

In fact, the Qingyuan Yi Wood Fire was discovered by Xiaohuo, but he did not want to leak the situation of Xiaohuo.

He said, the jade box appeared in his hands.

"Tang...Tang Sheng Xiu, you saved my life. Logically speaking, if you choose not to save me, then I will definitely die if I am infected with the poison of evil yin lust and lust. After I die, this Qingyuan Yi Wood Fire will naturally belong to you. Therefore, even if I give you this Qingyuan Yi Wood Fire, I will not be able to repay you one-tenth of your life-saving grace. However, this Qingyuan Yi Wood Fire is used to save my sister's life. If I give it to you, my sister may not be able to survive."

When Nan Muyu said this, she knelt on the ground and begged.

Tang Sheng became curious after hearing Nan Muyu's words.

He asked, "Use this Qingyuan Yimu Fire to save your sister's life? What's going on?"

"My sister has a strange disease. This Qingyuan Yi Wood Fire is what I have come to give to the Lord of Herbal Valley, Senior Cao Zhiyun, as a reward for my sister's life! If I give it to you, I am afraid that Senior Cao Zhiyun will not be able to come to extend my sister's life."

Nan Muyu said.

"What disease does your sister have?"

When Tang Sheng heard the five words "Herbal Valley Master", a strange color flashed in his eyes.

The Baizi Tao he defeated seemed to be the registered disciple of the Herbs Valley Master, and the Caotianma he had defeated recently was the true disciple of the Herbs Valley Master.

It seems that he has a bad fate with the owner of Herbal Valley.

"My sister doesn't know what disease she has. A few years ago, a strange fire-yuan evil spirit suddenly appeared in her sea of ​​consciousness. Soon after, she fell into a coma. She has been frozen in the Herb Valley, and she has been relying on the Xuanbing Cold Coffin of the Master of Herb Valley to suppress the fire-yuan evil spirit in her sea of ​​consciousness."

Nan Muyu said.

"The disease I got a hundred years ago is still sealed in the Xuanbinghan coffin? So, the owner of the Herb Valley can't cure your sister's illness at all?"

When Tang Sheng heard this, he understood.

"Well. The Xuanbing Cold Coffin can only suppress the evil spirit of the fire source in my sister's sea of ​​consciousness. And every few years, the owner of Herbal Valley needs to help my sister clean up the evil spirit of the fire source in my sea of ​​consciousness, otherwise my sister will not live for a few years. Over the years, I have almost sold all the treasures I can sell on my body, and I barely let the owner of Herbal Valley extend my life to this day."

Nan Muyu said.

"So, you just want to give Qingyuan Yimuhuo to the Herbal Valley Master as a reward so that he can extend his life for your sister?"

Tang Sheng understood Nan Muyu’s thoughts.

"Yes! The Yi Wood and Fire in Qingyuan are priceless. At its cost, the Herbal Valley Master should be able to extend my life to the day when my life spans! If I could not wake up my sister at that time, then my sister and I would have to accept our fate."

When Nan Muyu said this, a trace of sadness appeared in her eyes.

When Tang Sheng heard this, he was also moved by Nan Muyu's deep sisterly love.

He asked, "What kind of alchemist is the master of Herbal Valley?"

"He is a sixth-grade alchemist!"

Nan Muyu answered truthfully.

"Have you ever seen other alchemists?"

Tang Sheng asked.

"I have also found other alchemists in the inner alchemy hall of Xuanmu Sword Sect, and even the leader of the Dan Sect has diagnosed my sister, but they can't diagnose the cause."

When Nan Muyu said this, a trace of despair flashed in her eyes.

"But have you ever thought about it? Treasures like Qingyuan Yi Wood Fire, even the strong men in the Xuanhun Realm are fighting for their heads. You give it to the Lord of Herbal Valley, but what if the Lord of Herbal Valley is afraid that you will reveal the secret?"

Tang Sheng said.

Nan Muyu was not stupid, she understood what Tang Sheng said.

yes!

An ordinary man is innocent and he is guilty of possessing a treasure.

Could it be that the owner of Herbal Valley got the Qingyuan Yi Wood Fire and wasn't he afraid that she would leak it?

Will she be killed and silenced?

"But...but I have no choice anymore. If... if I give my life to my sister, I...I am willing."

When Nan Muyu said this, his eyes were filled with sadness, but his expression and tone were extremely firm.

Tang Sheng was also a little moved.

He said, "Let me do this, I'll diagnose your sister. If I can treat your sister's disease, then your Qingyuan Yi Wood Fire will be my medical treatment. If I can't treat your sister's disease, then if you give the owner of Qingyuan Yi Wood Fire as medical treatment, I won't stop you, how about it?"

In my previous life, I was a ninth-grade alchemist. My alchemy skills were many times more powerful than those of the seventh-grade alchemist.

The Herbal Valley owner cannot diagnose it, which does not mean that he cannot diagnose it.

Of course, Tang Sheng was not sure.

"you……"

When Nan Muyu heard Tang Sheng’s words, he was stunned.

"Why, do you question my alchemy and medical skills? Have you forgotten that who helped you solve the evil spirit and lust in your body? That is the ninth-grade spiritual poison."

Tang Sheng seemed to see through Nan Muyu's thoughts.

When Nan Muyu heard this, her face turned red.

"Okay! Then...then follow what you said."

She agreed.

Because, she had no choice.

But at this moment, Tang Sheng returned the jade box containing the Qingyuan Yi Wood Fire to Nan Muyu.

"You are..."

Nan Muyu was stunned.

"I'll give it back to you! I'll keep my word. If I can treat your sister, you can give me this Qingyuan Yimu Fire."

Tang Sheng said frankly.

"Boss, I promised to give Xiaohuo this Qingyuan Yimuhuo to eat, why did I return it to that woman again?"

Xiaohuo in the sea of ​​consciousness immediately became anxious when he saw this.

It pouted, and the big eyes of Huoling Lingling blinked were all a little grievance.

"Since this Qingyuan Yi Wood Fire was used by Nan Muyu to save her sister's life, we can't force it. Don't worry, we are considered a little wealth now. Even if you can't eat this Qingyuan Yi Wood Fire, it is still not difficult to find a strange fire like the Purple Flame that other monks cannot refine."

Tang Sheng comforted the little guy's emotions.

"Boss, don't cheat on Xiaohuo."

Seeing that Tang Sheng had made up his mind, the little guy had to say so.

"Okay, I won't lie to you."
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