Save the beautiful and tragic hero

He asked Yanfeng to take him to the place where the medicine was stored in the Yaozong Hall.

The entrance to that place was actually in Ming Deyi's study. Yan Feng searched for it by knocking on the ruined walls, and it took him a while to find the entrance.

I didn't expect to go in through the entrance, there is a cave inside.

"The former suzerain set up a teleportation array here. Although we came in from the former suzerain's study, we are actually already halfway up the back mountain." Yan Feng held a night pearl in his hand and led the way While explaining to Mi Lu who was walking behind.

Mi Lu said: "Your former suzerain was really cautious."

"Yeah, people's hearts are so close to each other. If you're not careful, you might not know if you're sold out one day." Yan Feng replied casually, but just as he finished speaking, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and his expression gradually became stiff.

Mi Lu walked behind, and naturally noticed the change in Yan Feng's face under the light of the night pearl, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"No, nothing." Yan Feng quickly shook his head.

Mi Lu snorted and didn't ask any more questions.

But if he looked carefully, he would find that Yanfeng's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and dense layers of fear spread in his eyes.

An unintentional remark reminded himself.

He originally thought that Hu Luyan spared his life because of his old love, but now that he thinks about it, the possibility is too low.

Hu Luyan is not a careless person, but he believed in their friendship for many years, so he followed him without hesitation two years ago.

He knew exactly how much Hu Luyan hated him.

And today's Hu Luyan has completely disappeared from the shadow of the past. Judging from the fact that Hu Luyan let the mummy puppets kill almost all the people in Yaozongtang, Hu Luyan will definitely not let him go.

Then leaving him alive may be for some other purpose.

Thinking of this, cold sweat dripped down Yanfeng's body, and he suddenly regretted not killing Mi Lu and Hu Luyan when they were unconscious.

His cultivation level is not high, and he doesn't have many magical artifacts, not even a single natal magical artifact. If he confronts Hu Luyan head-on, it will be like hitting a stone with an egg.

He was really afraid of those mummified puppets, so even when Mi Lu and Hu Luyan were unconscious, he didn't dare to act rashly.

Presumably others have the same concerns as him.

But Hu Luyan is still in a coma now, maybe this is a good opportunity for him to strike first.

Yan Feng clenched his fists, and after making up his mind, his eyes gradually became firm.

Before it's too late, it's best to start today.

As for the new suzerain who took away their suzerain position...

Yan Feng thought for a while, but decided not to scare the snake away. Although Mi Lu only had the cultivation base of the foundation stage, he didn't know how many treasures were hidden in Mi Lu's Qiankun bag, so it's better to be safe in everything.

If Hu Luyan died, would he be afraid that he would not be able to deal with a person in the Foundation Establishment period?

"Yanfeng?"

Mi Lu's voice brought back Yan Feng's thoughts.

Yanfeng regained consciousness and saw Mi Lu standing in front of a full shelf, holding a box of medicines in his hand, but Mi Lu didn't open the box of medicines, but just looked at the lines on the box over and over again.

"Sect Master." Yan Feng hurried over, glanced at the box, and reached out to take it.

Mi Lu let go of the situation.

"There are seven-step pills in it, which need to be mixed into clear water for people to take. Anyone who takes them will bleed to death as long as they take seven steps." Some.

After speaking, Yanfeng opened the box and put his hands over it.

Mi Lu took it and took a look, and sure enough, he saw that there were five black pills inside, which were somewhat similar to the panacea he usually took, but smaller in size and easier to hide.

Yanfeng said again: "The fly in the ointment is that the Qibu Dan has a strong smell when mixed with clear water, which is not conducive to using it quietly, and it is mostly used on the bright side."

"Oh." Mi Lu said, "Okay."

Afterwards, he closed the box with a snap, and put the box containing the Qibu Dan directly into his Qiankun bag.

Yanfeng: "..."

Mi Lu glanced at Yanfeng's mixed expression, and asked suspiciously, "Do you have any ideas?"

Yan Feng suddenly looked like a student in the school who was named by the master, his face turned pale, and he shook his head like a bamboo dragonfly on the spot: "Don't dare, I don't have any ideas, please continue to look at the suzerain."

Mi Lu smiled, and said kindly, "I thought you were upset that I took things from your Yao Zong Tang."

Yanfeng: "..."

It was true, but how could he admit it? !

So Yanfeng took a step back, raised his hand to cover his mouth, made a look of extreme surprise, and then said in panic, "The suzerain is joking, and now the entire medicine sect hall belongs to the suzerain, and the things in the medicine sect hall are naturally all The suzerain, the suzerain can take whatever he wants, even if the suzerain wants to evacuate the entire Medicine Sect Hall, I dare not have any objections, if the suzerain is happy, I will be happy."

Among other things, this Yanfeng's mouth is quite slippery, which made Mi Lu feel a little embarrassed.

To be reasonable, what kind of suzerain is he?It's just that Hu Luyan picked up a loophole after Hu Luyan went on a killing spree.

Zuo Huluyan didn't want to be the suzerain of Yao Zongtang, so he was the only one.

Mi Lu, who was lifted up to the cloud, was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. He touched his chin and said embarrassingly: "Since you have said that, then I will not be polite."

Yanfeng: "..."

Next, Yanfeng watched Mi Lu deftly put the boxes on the shelf into his Qiankun bag one by one.

After a while, the warehouse was mostly empty.

Yan Feng, who originally wanted to wait until Hu Luyan and Mi Lu were dealt with one by one and then monopolize the entire warehouse, couldn't hold back on the spot, and stood there with a dull expression.

Mi Lu came to the last shelf and was about to stretch out his hand when he belatedly sensed Yan Feng's quietness. He turned his head and saw Yan Feng's painful expression of being cut.

"Yanfeng?" Mi Lu asked knowingly, "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Feng was so distressed that he was about to cry, but he had to force himself to shake his head: "It's nothing."

Mi Lu withdrew his hand and looked at him worriedly: "I took away so many things from your Yao Zongtang at once, as an old man of Yao Zongtang, you won't be angry, right?"

Yanfeng: "..."

You took it all!

What's the use of asking at this time? !

The key is can he nod?

Even if he was going to explode in anger, he didn't dare to nod and admit it!

Yanfeng shook his head like a rattle drum: "As long as the suzerain is happy, I will be happy..."

"Why are you crying?"

"I cried with joy."

Mi Lu held back his laughter until his stomach ached. He turned around and took a pink box with peach blossoms on it from the shelf, and asked Yanfeng, "What is this?"

Yan Feng stared at the box for a while with tears in his eyes, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and said, "Return to the suzerain, this is Wanyu ointment."

"Wanyu Ointment?!" Mi Lu was so surprised that he took the box and flipped through it several times.

He knew Yaozongtang's Wanyu ointment.

I heard that Wanyu ointment is the most precious medicine in Yaozongtang. The production process is long and difficult. It usually takes more than two years to produce about five boxes.

However, Wanyu Ointment is very effective, it has the effects of stopping bleeding, healing injuries, and preventing the loss of spiritual power. Not only that, it also works extremely fast. If it is a small injury, after applying Wanyu Ointment, you only need to blink Kung fu can heal.

If you are injured in the wild, time is money, and the existence of Wanyu ointment is equivalent to an extra layer of insurance.

Therefore, Yao Zongtang's Wanyu ointment has become hard to find outside.

Mi Lu thought that Yao Zongtang's Wanyu Ointment had already been delivered when they started dating, but they still left such a box.

But besides being overjoyed, Mi Lu still thought of something, and he glanced at Yanfeng complicatedly.

Yanfeng was so clever, he understood Mi Lu's meaning instantly with just one glance, he took two steps forward and took the box from Mi Lu's hand.

He used the thumbnail of his right hand to draw a bloodstain on the back of his left hand, then opened the box, dipped some crystal clear plaster in the box with the ring finger of his right hand, and gently applied it on the bloodstain.

In just a moment, the bloodstains began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, the back of Yanfeng's hand returned to its original state, and it was not obvious that he had been injured just now.

Yan Feng closed the box, bowed his head and handed it to Mi Lu.

Mi Lu happily put the Wanyu ointment into the Qiankun bag. After finishing this, he sniffed the air and sighed, "It smells so good."

"Yes, the medicine of Wanyu ointment itself has a very strong fragrance, and we didn't specially remove that fragrance when making it, which just covered up the unpleasant smell of blood." Yanfeng explained.

Yan Feng's head was buried very low, Dou Da's sweat condensed on his forehead, and then slid down his cheeks.

His clenched hands were shaking slightly.

It's a pity that Mi Lu didn't notice this.

After cleaning up the warehouse, Mi Lu was led away by Yan Feng.

Mi Lu wanted to see Hu Luyan, and he waved his hand to Yanfeng, indicating that Yanfeng could move freely.

Yan Feng seemed to be pardoned and slipped faster than a rabbit.

It wasn't until he ran a certain distance that he slowly stopped his weak feet, but he still couldn't support himself and fell to the ground. He reluctantly sat on the tree next to him, his face was covered with sweat, and his clothes were wet with cold sweat.

He exuded a very strong fragrance, which was the fragrance of the box of Wanyu ointment just now.

He lied to Mi Lu.

That box of plaster is not Wanyu plaster at all, but a plaster newly researched by Yao Zongtang for aphrodisiac.

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