Bai Wuhai led his people to Feng Yunxiu's palace, Mu Qian was chatting with Feng Yunxiu.
"Murong Qianye, this is my Eastern Extreme Palace, not the Northern Chill Palace. You can't come and go as you please," Bai Wuhai said in a stern voice.
Mu Qian replied. "Palace Lord Bai, I have passed the assessment of the East Temple's medicine palace and can be considered as an alchemist of the East Temple. There shouldn't be any problems staying in the East Extreme Palace, right? "
Bai Wuhai said, "With your status, why must you lower yourself to my East Extreme Hall?!"
Mu Qian replied with two words, "Boring!"
Bai Wuhai was so angry that he almost suffered an internal injury. Feng Yunxiu was already hard enough to deal with, and now, he had dragged this little brat into the mix. It would be even more troublesome.
But now, Murong Qianye was staying in the East Pole Palace. He absolutely couldn't chase him away!
Bai Wuhai said, "If you stay in my East Pole Temple, you'd better not do anything detrimental to my East Pole Temple. Otherwise, even if your master and I are old acquaintances, I won't let you off."
'Old acquaintance' was just a nice way of putting it, but in reality, he couldn't beat Bai Yi! Mu Qian secretly muttered.
Bai Wuhai knew that he couldn't let Mu Qian leave, so he went to find the Chief Alchemist, Master Zhang.
Master Zhang said, "Temple Master, you have to do me a favor this time. You must not let that kid be complacent."
Hearing their wager, Bai Wuhai was also shocked.
"Grandmaster Zhang, who gave you the authority to agree to such a bet? Are the spirit herbs in the Medicine Palace something that you can decide?" Bai Wuhai asked coldly.
"Hall Master, I will not lose. When the time comes, I will be able to obtain a lot of spiritual herbs from that brat. It will definitely be beneficial to our East Extreme Palace. I can even concoct the Heavenly Fortifying Pill for the Palace Master. "
"That brat has quite a number of elixirs on him, that's …" Bai Wuhai's eyes lit up.
Gu Baiyi's disciple naturally had many treasures on him.
"No matter what, you can't lose. If you need any help, just tell me!"
"Thank you, Palace Master."
On Feng Yunxiu's side, he also asked Mu Qian if she needed help.
Mu Qian nodded. "I need you to prepare a few people for me."
The appointed time for the competition came, and all the alchemists in the medicine palace came to watch.
The Great Elder seemed to think that it wasn't lively enough and actually invited all the Great Elders of the East Pole Palace.
The Grand Elder said, "You old fellows, do you want to make a bet with me?"
"Bet! There's no suspense at all. What's there to bet on? "
"I bet that kid Murong Qianye will win. What's blocking him is my Tyrannical Blade Art."
"Chi! Old brat, you even took out this thing. It seems like you really trust that brat Murong Qianye! "
"There's nothing we can do even if we believe him. How old is that kid? How old was that old brat Zhang? There's no comparison at all. Since you're interested, we'll bet with you! "
The elders began to place their bets. The stakes were not small.
Master Zhang looked at Mu Qian confidently and said. "Kid, I thought you would run away!"
"Since you're already here, there's no need to waste time. Bring him up."
As soon as Master Zhang gave the order, seven people were brought in. These seven people's complexions were pale and their breathing was weak. It was obvious that they were about to die.
Everyone's eyes widened. Can this still be cured? Unless there's the ability to revive the dead.
Master Zhang said. "Where are your people?"
The people Mu Qian arranged also arrived. Mu Qian's side had some injured people, which were worlds apart from Master Zhang's side.
Each of them looked lively and lively. They didn't look like patients at all.
"These people, are they sick?"
"Impossible!"
"… …"
Master Zhang sneered. "You can't find some healthy people for me to treat, right?"
Mu Qian said. "If Master Zhang can't see it, I suggest Master Zhang treat your own presbyopia first."
"What did you say? You dare say that this great alchemist has presbyopia? "Master Zhang said with incomparable anger.
"Of course! It's just that your eyesight is bad. You can't even see if these people are sick or not. "
"How could they be sick? They … … "
Mu Qian said. "Let's not waste any more time. Can we start?"
If she didn't start now, the people Master Zhang brought over would die.
Master Zhang said. "Are you sure it's only these three people? When you lose, don't say that I bullied you."
Mu Qian smiled. "Master Zhang, you can rest assured! You alone can't bully me. "
Master Zhang's face turned ashen. He said coldly, "Don't regret it when the time comes!"
The people Master Zhang brought over were about to die.
Mu Qian took out seven medicinal needles. With a swish, the needles pierced into their hearts!
The alchemists shouted. "Is he saving people or killing people?"
Feng Yunxiu and Mystic One were stunned. These medicinal needles were too familiar.
Qianye actually knew Qian Xi! And their relationship was not shallow!
Mystic One mumbled. These two people were in cahoots! No wonder they were equally infuriating.
The medicinal needles pierced into the hearts of those people. Not only did they not die, their auras seemed to have become stronger.
These people were really about to die. Some were seriously injured, some were poisoned. In any case, they did not have much longer to live.
But Mu Qian treated them with ease. She even multi-tasked to save two or three people at the same time.
On Master Zhang's side, Master Zhang was checking their pulse and touching their bodies. He could not tell what was wrong with these people.
"You guys are not sick at all!"
"Master Zhang, I'm really sick! I wake up every night because of pain. "
"Master Zhang, I … I feel that I don't have much longer to live."
"Master Zhang … …"
Before Master Zhang could diagnose whether they were sick or not, Mu Qian had already cured those people who were about to die.
They watched from the side as Mu Qian pulled these people back from the gates of death one by one. They all felt that it was unbelievable!
"They really came back to life."
"What did he use to save them just now? A heaven-stage elixir! "
"That's not a heaven-stage elixir. It's a special elixir from the Ghost Doctor Tower."
Mu Qian walked in front of Master Zhang and said. "Master Zhang, you lost!"
"This master did not lose. You cheated. These people are not sick at all!"
Mu Qian smiled. "You didn't diagnose them, so don't say that they are not sick. They are much sicker than the people you sent here."
"I don't believe it!" Master Zhang said.
Very quickly, the three people's illness acted up.
"Ahhhh!" One of them held his head and screamed in pain.
Another person's eyes were red. He grabbed at Master Zhang like a madman.
The last one fell into a coma and could not wake up no matter how hard he tried.
Mu Qian asked, "Master Zhang, do you still think that they are not sick?"
"It's not time yet. This master will continue to watch."
But the more he watched, the more he frowned. He still could not see that Master Zhang's face was getting uglier and uglier.
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