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"Do you know much about Hun Tianmen?"

He is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, how could he be related to Huntianmen?

Jiang Hao shook his head and said, "I only know that they are an evil organization."

Tang Wanyu narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at him without saying anything. Seeing that she didn't believe it, Jiang Hao shrugged and said nothing, and then said to Tang An'an: "Where is the Heart Protection Pill?"

"Brother Hao, they took away the heart-protecting pill." Tang Anan said helplessly.

"Then I'll make two more tomorrow." Jiang Hao sighed. Now Zhou Zhongtang is preparing for the funeral of Taoist Wu Sheng.

"An'an, let's go."

Tang Wanyu didn't want to stay, but Tang Anan didn't want to leave. Jiang Hao smiled and said, "Go back, I'll find you again tomorrow."

"Okay, Brother Hao, be more careful." Tang An'an nodded before going back with Tang Wanyu overnight.

Soon the local police arrived. The leader had a good relationship with Zhou Zhongtang, so Jiang Hao naturally told the police the truth.

It was busy until dawn. After Yang Yiping and the young Taoist priests performed the rituals last night, it was not until nine o'clock in the morning that the body of Taoist Master Wu Sheng was put into a coffin and transported to the back mountain, where it was buried next to the graves of the ancestors of Wuliang Taoist Temple.

Lin Zhipeng's body was naturally handed over to the police for disposal.

Since he had been an orphan since he was a child, without a father or mother, what to do with the body in the end was a matter for later, and Jiang Hao's affairs did not concern him at all.

But now, there is one thing that gives him a headache, which is the alchemy manual given to him by Taoist Master Wu Sheng. Jiang Hao smiled bitterly: "Do you really want me to stay here and become a Taoist priest?"

"Xiao Jiang, this is the inheritance entrusted to you by the Sage. If you can refine third-grade elixirs, you are already a third-grade alchemist. The reason why the Sage gave you the alchemy manual is because you value your ability in refining medicine. "Zhou Zhongtang saw Jiang Hao sitting in the yard, walked over and said to him.

"This alchemy manual is indeed inherited, but I don't need it at all." Jiang Hao spread his hands, looking helpless.

To put it bluntly, he really doesn't like this alchemy manual. What is recorded in it is nothing more than the alchemist's inheritance of alchemy skills from the past generations of Wuliang Taoist Temple.The highest secret recipe for elixirs is only of the sixth grade.

But Jiang Hao inherited the medicine refining skills of his ancestor Yuanshi Medical Immortal and inherited the medicine refining skills at the level of Medicine Immortal. Naturally, he looked down on this medicine refining manual.

"Mr. Zhou, why don't I give it to you." Jiang Hao threw it directly to Zhou Zhongtang.

"No, this is what the Sage gave you. I'm not an alchemist, so it's useless for you to give it to me." Zhou Zhongtang looked at Jiang Hao with a look of disgust on his face, making him smile bitterly.

Knowing that the thirteenth generation ancestor of the Jiang family, Medicine King, was a seventh-grade alchemist, he naturally looked down upon this sixth-grade medicine refining manual.

"I don't want to be a Taoist priest." Jiang Hao shook his head. He didn't want to inherit the inheritance of Taoist Master Wu Sheng.

Zhou Zhongtang was in a daze, then shook his head and laughed, saying: "The sage passed this on to people, and he didn't force you to stay here as a Taoist priest. He just asked you to keep it temporarily."

"Then I'll keep it for you. I think the little Taoist named Xiao Yang is pretty good. He should be the future heir to the Taoist temple. Mr. Zhou, please train him well. When he's ready, you can pass on this alchemy manual to him." He will continue the Taoist heritage." Jiang Hao said to Zhou Zhongtang when he saw Yang Yiping coming back with a sad face.

"Well, the other disciples of the Taoist temple have left, and there are only two or three left. Xiao Yang is the child taken in by the holy master, and he is the last single seed of the Taoist temple. The holy master wants to snatch this alchemy book, so I can keep it for you. Trouble, then just stay here with me." Zhou Zhongtang thought for a while and then agreed.

Jiang Hao nodded and said: "Let someone send the ingredients for the Heart Protection Pill, and we will go back after practicing the medicine."

Zhou Zhongtang nodded and asked his student Zhang Baolin to send over the ingredients for refining the Heart-Protective Pill.

"Xiao Yang, come in with me, and I will teach you the art of refining medicine."

This time Jiang Hao called Yang Yiping into the alchemy because the old sage only taught Lin Zhipeng and never taught Yang Yiping how to refine medicine.

"It's Master Jiang."

Yang Yiping was 20 years old and knew that his master had passed down the alchemy manual to Jiang Hao, so he called him master.

"Don't call me master."

Jiang Hao shook his head and gave up. He looked at Yang Yiping and pointed at Zhou Zhongtang: "Let Mr. Zhou keep the alchemy manual. When you take over the Taoist temple, let him pass it on to you."

"Okay, I will study hard."

Yang Yiping looked firmly, gritted his teeth and nodded.

Now when those fellow apprentices saw that their master was dead, after the funeral, some people had already grabbed some valuable things from the Taoist temple and ran away. If Zhou Zhongtang hadn't stopped them in time, they would have moved the alchemy furnace away and sold it.

Jiang Hao was not stingy either. In the alchemy, he taught Yang Yiping the most basic alchemy techniques...

At this time, I was in Pu'er City, a small village near Myanmar.

Huang Ruoxi and Zheng Zifeng, who followed the medical rescue team a few days ago, are carrying out rescue operations in difficult villages and towns here.

"Ruoxi, what's wrong with your hand? There's so much blood."

Seeing that Huang Ruoxi's finger was cut, Zheng Zifeng ran over nervously, grabbed her delicate hand with disinfectant and began to clean the wound. Huang Ruoxi was a little embarrassed and said, "I'm fine, I'll just prepare it."

"No, I'll do it for you." Zheng Zifeng glanced at her and forcibly cleaned her wound.

Huang Ruoxi's pretty face was slightly red, and she looked at Zheng Zifeng's handsome profile. During this time together, he took good care of himself and showed the image of a good man.

He also knew that Zheng Zifeng was pursuing him, but Huang Ruoxi's heart was already occupied by another man.

Therefore, she pretended not to see Zheng Zifeng's advances in order to refuse.

"All right."

After cleaning the wound and applying a wound patch, Zheng Zifeng smiled softly and said, "Remember not to touch the water."

"Well, thank you." Huang Ruoxi took back her jade hand and nodded politely with a smile.

"Stop doing this, let me do it."

Zheng Zifeng immediately grabbed the job from Huang Ruoxi's hand, but then his cell phone rang in his pocket. He took it out and looked at the caller number. He frowned slightly and apologized to Huang Ruoxi: "I'll answer the phone. Don't do it. Wait until I come back." alley…"

Seeing Zheng Zifeng walking out of the yard to answer the phone, Huang Ruoxi didn't think much and continued what she was doing...

"what's up."

When Zheng Zifeng walked outside to a place where no one was around, he pressed the answer button, and a different aura suddenly emerged.

"Young Master, I have a little trouble here."

The caller was naturally Du Liuliu who was hiding in a dilapidated wooden house in the mountains. He said, "Ming Po has appeared!"

"What, Ming Po." Zheng Zifeng was shocked when he heard the name.

"Yes, I went to Wuliang Taoist Temple last night..."

Du Laoliu immediately gave a brief report on what happened last night. Zheng Zifeng became more and more surprised as he listened and said, "Are you sure it was Ming Po who rescued Jiang Hao?"

"I'm sure that apart from her, only your father can use the underworld symbol." Du Laoliu covered his chest and coughed, and his injuries were not healed yet.

"okay, I get it."

Zheng Zifeng narrowed his eyes slightly. He really didn't expect that Ming Po, who had disappeared for decades, would suddenly appear and be related to Jiang Hao. This is getting more and more interesting.

"Young Master, the Ouyang family has surrendered to us, but the Tang family and the Su family are still very tough, especially the Tang family. Last night, that kid Jiang Hao ruined my plan. We must kill him." Du Laoliu Thinking of Jiang Hao last night, he became very angry.

"Okay, I'll go over and join you right away. As for Jiang Hao, I'll take care of him."

Zheng Zifeng narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that Jiang Hao suffered a terrible fate last time, and he must not let him escape this time...