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Chapter 530

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Chapter 528

To pass from mouth to mouth

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Chapter 528

To pass from mouth to mouth

"Phew …"

Putting away the scroll in his hand, Feng Hao let out a long sigh. His eyes were shining as he looked at Wu Jiasheng in front of him. He felt quite emotional and said, "Master Wu is indeed extraordinary. The Tyrannical Spirit Method alone is enough to be passed down through the ages!"

"Haha! You flatter me, Master! "

Hearing Feng Hao's praise, Wu Jiasheng laughed loudly. His face was full of joy as he said, "Compared to Master, I'm really inferior!"

"You flatter me …"

Feng Hao also stood up. The coldness on his face eased, and there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. "In that case, let's go and treat Old Master Wu!"

He knew his own situation very well. It was all the credit of the Holy Armaments Encyclopedia. It had nothing to do with his talent. However, Wu Jiasheng was different. He had used his talent to create a heaven-defying formation like the Tyrannical Spirit Method, which was something he couldn't compare with.

"In that case, I'll have to trouble Master!"

Wu Jiasheng was overjoyed, but he immediately reminded, "Master, the Tyrannical Spirit Method varies from person to person. When you cultivate it, you must not force yourself. Otherwise, it will backfire and you will hurt yourself!"

"Thank you for the reminder, Master Wu!"

Fenghao cupped his hands in gratitude. Between the two of them, there was actually a feeling of mutual appreciation.

Cultivating eyes could not be careless. If something went wrong, it would be a lifetime of regret. The Holy Armaments Encyclopedia could heal injuries, but it couldn't re-cultivate eyes.

Under Wu Jiasheng's lead, Feng Hao walked into the room again.

Looking at the thin man walking past her, Liu Ruxian somehow felt that the man's aura was a little familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere before. However, after a careful look, she couldn't find any clues on Feng Hao. After a while, she could only give up.

After about an hour or so, Fenghao retracted his arm, and after Wu Lan spat out a few mouthfuls of pus, she also returned to normal, truly normal.

"Great Master, I can't thank you enough. From now on, Great Master will be the benefactor of our Wu Family. If there's anything I can do for you, Great Master, please let me know!"

In just two hours, his dying father had fully recovered. Wu Jiasheng's heart was filled with gratitude towards this man who was unwilling to reveal his name, even if this man had taken away his secret technique.

"Haha, no problem."

Feng Hao chuckled. His expression was no longer cold as he said to Wu Jiasheng jokingly, "Moreover, I've already received my payment."

The Tyrannical Spirit Method was a priceless treasure for a master of Xiangshi. However, for Feng Hao, it was even more valuable. Treating coronary heart disease was just a piece of cake for him!

This time, he had profited greatly.

Under the endless gratitude of the Wu family, Feng Hao walked out of the Wu family's courtyard.

Liu Ruxian looked at the gradually thinning figure with a complicated expression. She felt somewhat depressed.

Why can't I remember that familiar feeling?

This sense of familiarity told her that this person was definitely not someone she had only met once. They should be very familiar with. However, she knew very few people from the outside world. Speaking of which, there was actually only one person …

Xue Yu!

Thinking of this name, her heart trembled.

Yes, this feeling is Xue Yu!

When she wanted to find the figure in the crowd again, she found that the person had disappeared into thin air. She glanced at the surrounding streets but couldn't find him again.

"Saintess, what's wrong?"

Wu Jiasheng turned around and saw Liu Ruxian's somewhat disappointed expression. He immediately asked in confusion.

"Nothing."

Liu Ruxian came back to her senses, shook her head gently, and asked casually, "Great Master Wu, don't you feel that this Great Master Wu Ming looks like a person?"

"Looks like a person?"

Wu Jiasheng was stunned and asked, "Who?"

"Xue Yu, the champion of the Earth Group of the Xiangshi Competition!"

The unkempt figure with stubble replayed in Liu Ruxian's mind over and over again. Towards the end, it almost overlapped with the skinny man's.

"Xue Yu?"

Wu Jiasheng stared at her in astonishment. "How is this possible? How could Xue Yu be Great Master Wu Ming? That's impossible! "

During the Grand Competition, he had been wholeheartedly focused on this matter. Hence, he had not carefully observed Fenghao. Hence, at this moment, when he saw two people with completely different appearances, he did not think of Fenghao at all.

"Saintess, you're thinking too much."

Seeing Liu Ruxian's slightly furrowed brows, he tried to comfort her again. He opened his mouth, but in the end, he couldn't say the rest of the sentence.

The Nephrite Holy Son wasn't a broad-minded person. If word of this got to his ears, he'd likely cause trouble again.

"Is that so?"

Liu Ruxian softly responded. There was still a smear of doubt in her eyes as she slowly turned around and walked into the courtyard.

An hour later, the Wu Clan withdrew the bounty notice, and the reason was also revealed by the ten alchemists.

A heaven-rank alchemist who claimed to be Wu Ming had cured Wu Lan's coronary heart disease!

The news was no less than a deep-water bomb going off, almost sending the entire Nephrite Ancient City flying.

Who in this world didn't know that coronary heart disease was incurable? There were countless alchemists in the world, but none of them could claim to be able to cure it. At most, they could delay the onset of the disease with prescriptions and medicinal properties.

But now, it had been completely cured by someone!

No one dared believe it. This was a terminal illness, and no one had ever been able to cure it. Spreading the news was like announcing that there was one less incurable disease in the world!

Rumor had it that Old Man Wu had suffered from coronary heart disease and had been treated by a heaven-rank alchemist in the Nephrite Sacred Land for more than half a year. Now that he couldn't delay any longer, Wu Jiasheng had borrowed the popularity of the Xiangshi Competition to issue a sky-high bounty. Who would've thought that someone would actually be able to cure him?

Important figures from all walks of life hurried to the Wu Clan's side residence with lavish gifts to visit Old Man Wu. It wasn't hard to imagine their intentions.

When they saw Old Man Wu, who'd completely recovered, a tsunami of emotions surged through their hearts.

After being verified by these important figures, even the Nephrite Ancient City's Alchemist Guild made an announcement to look for Master Wu Ming, but to no avail. It was as if he'd vanished into thin air.

Some major factions offered sky-high prices in hopes of befriending him, but to no avail.

Only Wu Jiasheng and a few others knew the reason.

What Master Wu Ming cared about wasn't the martial crystals, but the secret method.

Wu Jiasheng suspected that Master Wu Ming wouldn't have appeared at all if he didn't have that secret method!

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