After dressing as a male supporting role, he hugged the villain's thigh

After Mu Qingfeng finished speaking, he withdrew the hand that was holding the man's pulse, then lowered his head, and began to search in his Qiankun bag.

The man watched his movements, and saw that he had taken out the jars, burned the stove, and various herbs that he couldn't name, and he finally became a little uneasy.Pulling the corner of his mouth, the man asked, "What are you doing?"

"Help you with the medicine," Mu Qingfeng said as a matter of course: "I just said that I have a problem, that is, when I see a patient in front of me, I feel itchy and want to cure him. Senior, you are just right."

After speaking, he took out another silver needle and gestured twice in front of the man.Seemingly worried about the opponent's resistance, Mu Qingfeng did not rush to act, but continued: "Senior, when you were practicing before, you were obsessed with too much obsession, and you were immediately infected with frost poison, right?"

When the man heard this, the surprise on his face was even worse: "How do you know!?"

"Because I am a healer," Mu Qingfeng shrugged, "People who are infected with frost poison are all seniors with extremely high cultivation levels. But after contracting this strange disease, they will not be able to control themselves and often go into a state of rage. When you fell ill, you would kill your family and friends at the worst, and stain the mountains and rivers with blood. I think this is why you have such a high level of cultivation, and you are willing to be locked up here by the chief of the Jiukong Road?"

Mu Qingfeng said every word in the heart of the man, so that while the man was speechless, he finally looked at Mu Qingfeng with a different color.

After a moment of silence, he said, "My name is Mo Qu."

"Mo song?" Mu Qingfeng smiled: "It's very nice."

After finishing speaking, he raised the silver needle in his hand and said, "Senior, now that I'm right about everything, you should believe me, right? Cooperate with me, and I promise to cure your illness."

Mo Qu hesitated: "You want to prick me with this needle?"

Mu Qingfeng nodded: "It doesn't hurt, don't worry."

However, Mo Qu still did not directly agree.

Because he watched helplessly as after Mu Qingfeng finished speaking, dozens of identical silver needles appeared again.

"I have been here in Jiukong for so many years, and no one has ever come to treat my illness." Mo Qu said slowly: "The materials that can treat frost poison have completely disappeared in my time. Now it has been ten thousand years later. Years, why do you convince me that you are not lying to me?"

Mu Qingfeng blinked, lowered his head and rummaged for a while, and took out a box from his Qiankun bag: "So I have materials here?"

Mo Qu once again showed a shocked expression.

But this expression didn't last for too long. Shaking his head, he denied it very seriously: "Impossible, how could you have materials. These materials..."

"It's gone a long time ago, you've already said it once." Mu Qingfeng smiled and helped him add what he wanted to say, then opened the box, took out the medicine inside, threw it into the medicine pot for grinding, and explained: "You have never heard of it." I have been here for ten thousand years, so I must not know what happened in the outside world. I can tell you that an extraordinary person has appeared in the outside world."

Mo Qu didn't understand: "An incredible person?"

Mu Qingfeng nodded.

After thinking about the wording of the explanation, he slowly said: "That person can come true with just a touch of ink. No matter what he draws, as long as he thinks about it and draws it, that thing will become reality."

Mo Qu felt that the person in front of him was simply joking with himself, how could there be such a heaven-defying technique in this world?But looking at the ingredients in the medicine jar in Mu Qingfeng's hand, the negation stopped when he reached his mouth.

After a moment of silence, Mo Qu asked: "The materials you are using now are drawn by the person you mentioned?"

"That's right," Mu Qingfeng nodded: "He is a very good friend of mine, but he usually helps me too much. This time, I didn't let him come with me for my own affairs."

When Su Zhuo was mentioned, the smile on Mu Qingfeng's face softened a bit.Then slowly added: "However, even if others didn't follow, they gave me enough supplements. Just like the medicinal materials you see now, he brought me a lot of similar things. In this way, I don’t have to worry that there is no cure for any patients who suffer from intractable diseases along the way.”

Having said that, Mu Qingfeng also stopped moving his hands.

Looking up at Mo Qu whose mouth and eyes were wide open at the same time, he smiled and said, "Senior, do you allow me to give you an injection now?"

Mo Qu swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

After staring at Mu Qingfeng's eyes seriously for a long time, he finally nodded slowly, and then put down all his guard.

To be honest, not only the medicinal materials in Mu Qingfeng's hands, but also the existence of Mu Qingfeng himself gave him an inexplicable feeling.

He has lived for tens of thousands of years, but he has never seen such a person.

Usually, the emotions and desires of human beings will be very obvious, so that at the most peaceful time, the spiritual power of the surrounding air will also fluctuate.

However, no one could feel the slightest fluctuation in Mu Qingfeng's body.

It's as if he himself has been completely integrated with the surrounding environment, like air, without showing off his own existence, it can make everyone feel comfortable.

This kind of existence is really difficult to get to the extreme.

Mo Qu didn't know what it would take for a person to practice Mu Qingfeng's state.But what he knew was that looking into Mu Qingfeng's eyes, he subconsciously chose to trust.

After taking the medicine, Mu Qingfeng stayed on this floor for seven days.

After the last dose of medicine was given to Mo Qu, Mu Qingfeng let out a long breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "Senior, if there is nothing wrong with my diagnosis, you should be fine now. "

Mo Qu moved his hands and feet, but he didn't want to make a loud "crash", and the chains that bound him all broke and dissipated in an instant.

Mu Qingfeng was also taken aback by this situation: "Senior, this is..."

"I promised Jiukong before, he said to let me stay here, and people who are destined will come to me. I need to help him improve himself. If he can, he will help me cure my illness, and I can also leave here."

Ming Chuan squeezed his wrist.

To be honest, he didn't know why the chain broke.

Mu Qingfeng also thought it was strange, but since the illness was cured and he was fine, he didn't care much about the chain issue.So pointing to the top of the head with a smile, Mu Qingfeng said: "Senior, why don't I go up first? I'm going to the top floor."

"Wait a minute." Mo Qu frowned, and stopped Mu Qingfeng: "Who said the trial on your level is over?"