Going against the will of heaven, summoning strange beasts, abandoning her daughter, she is addicted

"Hahahahaha..." Just as Ruan Yu was sweating profusely, Wuming suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha! Good job! Well... what's your name?"

Wuming looked at Ruan Yu blankly.

Only then did he remember that he didn't even ask Ruan Yu's name.

"Qingyu." Ruan Yu decided to use a pseudonym.

Although Xu Lian is dead, her name is already used in Shenji Continent.

In addition, her demon father's surname is "Qing", so Qingyu is not a fake name.

"Okay, Qingyu!" Wuming looked at Ruan Yu with a gleam of light in his eyes, "You don't know, my master has long been displeased with Qianjia! Relying on his deep foundation in Jiuchongtian, he shows off his power everywhere!"

"There was a large-scale beast tide decades ago, with corpses everywhere and heavy casualties. All the major forces sent people to encircle and suppress the beasts. It was good for the Qian family. When they heard the news of the beast tide early in the morning, they took the whole clan and hid far away. Damn it! This is really what Qianjia can do! It’s so disgusting! Oops!"

The more Wuming talked, the more excited he became.

Ruan Yu couldn't help but curl her lips. It can be seen that her new master is still a true character.

"Don't worry Qingyu, I'm here as a master. No matter how powerful the Qian Family are, they won't even try to lay a finger on you!" Wuming confirmed: "We are a master who alone can't do anything to the Qian Family, but you are in the Summoner Sect. The master of the sect, and three senior brothers..."

"hehe!"

If Qian Xun dares to come, let her go back on her knees!

Ruan Yu was deeply moved.

Her purpose of becoming a disciple is not pure, and Wu Ming is also a good person, so you can definitely see it.

But he was sincerely doing what was best for himself.

"Master, are there any hidden problems in your legs?" Ruan Yu noticed that when Wuming's legs were walking normally, one was higher and the other lower.

It's not very obvious, but it can't escape Ruan Yu's eyes.

"You've seen all this." Wuming was already trying his best to hide it.

"Hey! It's okay. It's just an old problem from decades ago. Isn't my master fighting against those soul beasts at the level of the beasts? I didn't expect that the soul beasts were a male and a female. A sneak attack from behind and my master's leg was bitten off."

As he spoke, he lifted up his trouser legs to reveal the wooden stakes inside.

Ruan Yu was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

She never expected that Wuming's right leg would be connected to an uneven wooden stake!

After so many years, the muscles in Wuming's legs must have become necrotic.

But Ruan Yu didn't want to give up so quickly, "Master, let me take a look for you."

Wuming treats her sincerely, so of course she should treat him as well as possible.

Between people, what matters is nothing more than a heart-to-heart comparison.

"This... is useless." Wuming shook his head, "If my leg could be saved, it should have been cured long ago. Why wait until now?"

With his current position, he already has money, power, and status. Why worry about no one treating his leg?

It’s not that no one can cure it, it’s that it can’t be cured.

Ruan Yu seemed not to hear, and kept poking the necrotic muscles on Wuming's knees with his fingers.

When he poked it gently, it felt like rotten flesh with pus flowing out of it.

A little bit of pus flowed down the wooden pile.

An unpleasant smell came out, and Wuming's expression changed.

Just as he was about to put down his trousers, Ruan Yu stopped him: "Master, I can save you."

She couldn't hide the joy in her eyes. After a simple test, she found that Wuming's leg muscles were not completely necrotic.

But it's soon.

What she had to do next was to remove all the rotten flesh from the wound for Wuming, and then make him grow new flesh and blood.

This method is easier said than done.

Decades have passed, and as Wuming said, if it were really that easy to cure, the alchemists in the entire Shenji Continent would not be helpless.

"Really?" Wuming was also surprised.

He didn't even know that Ruan Yu was still an alchemist!

However, even the Medicine Sage couldn't cure it, could she really do anything?

Wuming knew that he shouldn't doubt Ruan Yu, but his heart had already died.

I don’t want to fantasize about unrealistic things anymore.

Ruan Yu told Wu Ming her thoughts. Before taking action, she needed some spiritual plants that were not available on the market.

What a coincidence, the holy medicine field she obtained after passing the inheritance contained these spiritual plants. However, it still needs to be refined into a pill for Wuming to take.

"Qingyu, are you really sure of the cure?" Wuming became more and more mysterious as he listened.

Because what Ruan Yu said was clear and logical, and it didn't look like trying to make him happy at all.

He gradually began to look forward to it.

"As long as Master is willing to cooperate, I am at least 70% sure." Ruan Yu took out a pain-blocking pill and asked Wuming to take it.

Wuming took it and threw it directly into his mouth.

The next second, his eyes closed and he lost consciousness.

Ruan Yu sighed: "If I were an enemy, Master, you wouldn't know how many times you would have died."

After saying that, she took out the silver needles and sealed several acupuncture points on Wuming's body to prevent blood from losing too quickly.

Then while the elixir was still taking effect, he forcefully pulled out the wooden stake from Wuming's leg. Over the past few decades, the wooden stake had long since grown into Wuming's flesh. When he pulled it out, blood flowed profusely in an instant.

Ruan Yu was already prepared and took a basin to take it.

The fishy smell filled the whole room, and Ruan Yu had long been accustomed to it.

She noticed that there was a small seal on Wuming's wound, and the seal still contained medicinal power.

God's.

Don't know who did it.

But what is certain is that this seal will do no harm to Wuming.

It's a pity that Ruan Yu wants to treat Wu Ming's leg, and the existence of the seal will get in the way.

She decisively unlocked the seal.

At the same time, the alchemist sect.

The Medicine Saint was refining the medicine smoothly, but suddenly he became uneasy, causing the alchemy furnace in front of him to explode! His hair was blown into bird's nests, and his face was so black that he couldn't even find his eyes.

"Who! Broke my seal! Does that old guy Wuming know that when the seal is lifted, the cold poison will invade his heart?"

He cursed and walked out the door, heading straight to the Spell Master Sect.

After the seal was lifted, Ruan Yu crushed the hemostatic pill into powder and fed Wuming with water to drink.

Then he took out his dagger, roasted it over fire, and prepared to cut the meat.

As soon as the tip of the knife touched the rotten flesh, a murderous cold air penetrated Ruan Yu's palm along the dagger.

This cold air seems to be as good as Ultimate Ice!

Even so, Ruan Yu was almost frozen into a popsicle.

She shivered and activated a trace of the phoenix flame to raise her body temperature.

Ruan Yu carefully observed the nameless wound. After removing the wooden stake, he discovered that inside the rotten flesh, there was a small, thin blue worm only as big as a hair.

To be precise, it's not bugs, it's poison.

This is the cold poison inherent in the body of a soul beast with extremely high bloodline!

Fortunately, it was cold poison, not wind poison or thunder poison, otherwise Ruan Yu would really not be able to handle it.

Just as he was about to take action, there was a rush of footsteps outside: "Who broke my seal! Come and die!"