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"I have a way to help you solve this problem and let you resume your previous life." Chen Muyu stopped beating around the bush and said directly.

Tan Dawen looked up at Chen Muyu, his eyes a little complicated. He felt that he was sick, and he obviously felt that he was sick. The illness was not serious, but he was unwilling to admit that he was sick.

"You help me? How can you help me?"

For a long time, Tan Dawen's inner struggle seemed to give way.

Chen Muyu patted the lamp in his hand, "Everything happened because of this lamp. As long as this lamp is gone, your illness will naturally be cured."

Tan Dawen paused, his eyes falling on the lamp, obviously reluctant to let go.

But thinking about his current physical condition, his heart became complicated again.

Chen Muyu continued, "You should understand your current physical condition. If you continue, your body's wear and tear will become greater and greater. I'm afraid it won't be long before you..."

Needless to say, several people can understand it.

"I'll throw it away right now." Zhang Guifen said angrily.

Chen Muyu waved his hand, "Just throwing him away is not enough. If you throw him away, if someone else picks him up, wouldn't that hurt others?"

At this time, Zhang Guifen doesn't care about others. The most important thing is to be able to save her wife.

Chen Muyu put the lamp on the coffee table, reached out and patted the lampshade, "If you believe me, leave this thing to me. I know Taoist Li from Qingjing Temple in Shao'e Mountain..."

I'm afraid others won't believe me if I say anything else, but when it comes to Qingjing Guan, Shao'e Mountain still has a certain high status in the hearts of the elderly in several nearby cities.

Zhang Guifen wholeheartedly agreed.

"You took the things away, what should I do?" Tan Dawen asked.

Chen Muyu smiled and said, "It's simple, rest when you are tired, sleep when you are sleepy, and ask Aunt Zhang to stew you some more tonic to replenish your body's energy. If you trust me, I can help you find some medicine. I believe it won’t be long before you can return to your normal life.”

At this time, Chen Muyu really wanted to take a photo of Tan Dawen and send it to his father-in-law, Xu Sifeng. Look, you almost ended up like this.

"You can trust it, of course you can trust it."

As Zhang Guifen spoke, she glanced at Tan Dawen, as if if you don't give me a promise, be careful with my feather duster.

Helpless, Tan Dawen's thoughts were still normal, and he also wanted to live a normal life. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded in agreement.

Several people breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Muyu smiled and ignored the oil lamp. "Uncle Tan, I came today to act as a middleman to talk about the marriage of Brother Shui and Sister Juan. Last time Brother Shui and his parents came over, maybe the two elders If you have any taboos that cannot be discussed, you can speak freely in front of me today, and I can convey any requests you have."

After talking so much, I didn't forget the real thing.

Yang Shui and Tan Juan, who were sitting next to them, were obviously nervous.

Tan Dawen stared at Chen Muyu and didn't speak for a long time.

"Earlier, I heard someone say something like a house..." Chen Muyu mentioned.

Tan Dawen waved his hand, "Young man, if you can really get rid of the root of my disease, everything else will be easy to talk about."

Upon hearing this, Chen Muyu smiled.

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I spent the whole morning at Tan Juan's house and had lunch at a restaurant outside.

Tan Dawen was not as difficult to deal with as he had imagined. Chen Muyu originally thought that if Tan Dawen didn't agree, he would have to pay a high price to buy the thing, but it turned out that he got it without any effort.

As for Brother Shui and Tan Juan, Tan Dawen was relieved. The disease was cured and everything was easy to talk about.

…

After coming out of Tan Juan's house, Chen Muyu finally succeeded in getting the glazed lamp, but Brother Shui was still a little unsure, "Xiaoyu, Xiaojuan's father, can the disease really be cured?"

"Don't worry, I have never lied to you." Chen Muyu was feeling happy at the moment. He got this soul lamp without any effort and without paying a dime, and by the way, he also got Brother Shui's The marriage was settled.

Yang Shui laughed dryly, "Didn't you say you want to get him some medicine? What medicine did you tell me? I'll buy it now."

"He is physically weak now. If you want to show off, just go to the pharmacy and buy some supplements to replenish your body."

As Chen Muyu spoke, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket and handed it to Yang Shui, "There is a medicine in it. You divide it into ten portions and give one portion to your father-in-law every day. When the medicine is finished, he should also about there."

Brother Shui opened the bottle cap and smelled it. The strong smell of medicine made him wrinkle his nose. "What kind of medicine is this? Is it okay?"

"If you don't believe it, just give it to me."

Chen Muyu stretched out his hand.

Brother Shui chuckled, but it wasn't that he didn't believe Chen Muyu. After all, based on his relationship with Chen Muyu, he didn't think Chen Muyu would cheat him.

"Remember, divide it into ten portions. You can only eat one portion a day. If you eat more and something goes wrong, I don't care." Chen Muyu said.

Brother Shui nodded repeatedly and took Chen Muyu's words to heart.

In fact, this is just a level 1 Yang Yuan Dan. It has limited potency and can be used by ordinary people. However, Tan Dawen is too weak now and is afraid that he will not be able to replenish his body, so Chen Muyu asked Yang Shui to divide the medicine into ten parts. .

As for why the elixir was not taken out immediately but handed over to Brother Shui, Chen Muyu just wanted to give Brother Shui a chance to show off in front of his father-in-law.

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Night, Riverfront Villa.

Now that we live in a villa, the place is much larger than the so-called small villa on Beicheng Tianjie. It has five floors. There are only three people living in the family. Occasionally, the god-sister from Yandu will be taken over to stay for a few days.

Chen Muyu directly occupied the top floor and designated it as a practice room.

In the room, Chen Muyu took out the colored glaze lamp, and after tinkering with it, he took out a lotus copper lamp from inside.

Put the other two lamps together, they are exactly the same model, poured out of the same mold.

According to the information given by the system, a complete set of such soul lanterns should have been seven, but now Chen Muyu got three in a daze.

This thing has a very great effect on the cultivation of the soul.

Originally at Tan's house, Chen Muyu wanted to ask Tan Dawen where he got the glazed lamp, but he resisted asking at that time.

After all, he just wanted to get the glazed lamp at that time. Asking too many questions would make Tan Dawen wary, and he thought it was something great. If he gave it to himself, or even refused to give it to him, that would not be a game. Already?

Three soul lamps surrounded him, each with a seventh-level Yang Yuan stone placed inside. Chen Muyu closed his eyes, sensing the power of the stars that permeated the surroundings, activated his skills, introduced them into his body, and nourished and strengthened his spiritual power.