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Chapter 898 Finding, Murder in the Night (2)

Rong Jin raised his eyes, glanced at the two of them lightly, and said, "You are here."

Wei Wuji nodded and asked, "Are you okay these days?"

"Great." Rong Jin's eyes slowly flowed through the two of them and asked, "Did you find them from the mountain?" Wei Wuji nodded and said, "Yes, this place is really hard to find. I didn't expect you to be here."

"Didn't you find it?" Rong Jin smiled faintly, and a strange red light flowed through his half-drooping eyes. Mu Qingyi frowned, always feeling that Rong Jin's tone of speaking was a little strange, and sighed and said, "Thank you for your hard work, let's stay in the mountain for one night tonight. We will go down the mountain tomorrow morning."

Wei Wuji naturally had no objection. Originally, they planned to not go down the mountain for the time being if they couldn't find Rong Jin. Anyway, Xia Xiuzhu, Tianshu and others were watching at the foot of the mountain. It would be better to find someone now. Mo Wenqing looked at Rong Jin sitting next to Mu Qingyi with a calm expression and nodded.

"Huh? Why are there two more boys?" The old man came out from somewhere, staring at Wei Wuji and Mo Wenqing in front of him with an unkind look. Mo Wenqing frowned, "Is this senior?" He naturally would not not realize that the old man in front of him who seemed a little confused was actually an unfathomable master.

Mu Qingyi smiled and said, "This is senior Han Wentian. It's him..." Mu Qingyi smiled and did not finish speaking. But Mo Wenqing and both understood that it was this old man who kidnapped Mu Qingyi here. But this was not the one who surprised the two the most. What shocked them was the identity of the old man.

"Han Wentian?! He is Han Wentian?" Even as calm as Young Master Wei, he couldn't hold back. It was rumored that Han Wentian was known as the best master in the world, with a handsome and handsome aura. The old man in front of him, with a strange behavior, and the strange expression, did he look like the best master in the world?

The old man glared at him unhappily, "What? Don't I look like?" A terrifying aura was pressing towards the two of them with a powerful force. Wei Wuji felt suffocating in his chest, and quickly waved his fan and retreated, removing the force. The old man looked at Wei Wuji, then looked at Mo Wenqing, who was also standing aside and calmly, and nodded in appreciation and said, "The two boys are good. When I was young, there were not so many young talents in the world."

Wei Wuji smiled gently and calmly, "Senior praised me. I don't know, what does it mean to bring Qingyi here suddenly?"

The old man smiled and said, "It's okay. I heard that this girl is very smart, so I brought her here to see her. Now... I want to take an apprentice."

"Accepting disciples?" Wei Wuji raised his eyebrows and looked at Mu Qingyi with a smile. He seemed to ask again: This old man intends to accept you as his disciple? There are always some things in this world that cannot be achieved by human power, such as making Mr. Rong Jiu a good person, making Lord Mo Gu become a good person, and for example, making Mu Qingyi a peerless master.

Mu Qingyi smiled helplessly.

The old man said proudly: "Yes, this girl is very smart and cunning. With this bastard boy, the children they gave birth to must be smart and well-known. They are definitely the best-class apprentice in the world."

Child?! Wei Wuji and Mo Wenqing were both stunned and looked at Mu Qingyi. A silver thread popped out between Mo Wenqing's fingers and rolled it towards Mu Qingyi's wrist, but unexpectedly it was intercepted by someone halfway. Wei Wuji looked at the silk thread wrapped around Rong Jin's fingers with laughter and cry, and said, "Rong Jin, Brother Mo is going to take Qingyi's pulse." Rong Jin then looked at Mo Wenqing, lowered his head and tied the silk thread to Mu Qingyi's wrist.

"Zi Yuan, please trouble you." Mu Qingyi smiled apologetically. Mo Wenqing held the silk thread with one hand and carefully investigated Mu Qingyi's pulse, frowned slightly. Except for the old man, the others looked at Mo Wenqing in unison, and they were a little worried when they saw him frowning, "Is there any problem?"

After a while, Mo Wenqing took back the thread and shook her head and said, "I am not good at learning skills. Qingyi is indeed pregnant." And he, known as the number one miracle doctor in the world, has diagnosed Qingyi several times but has not been diagnosed. This is undoubtedly a huge blow to Mo Wenqing, who is quite conceited in his medical skills.

The old man stood aside, grabbed his beard and smiled, "You don't have to be discouraged, your medical skills are pretty good. I can't do it because my skills are still a little bit short. My child was still young before, and I had a Gu of the same life. Of course, I can't diagnose it. If I had more than ten years of skill, I wouldn't be able to hide it from you."

Mo Wenqing turned her head and looked at the old man and frowned, "How do you know that my medical skills are good?"

"This..." The old man's eyes swayed for a long time before saying, "What, I accidentally got bitten by a snake a few years ago. Didn't you cure it? You are young, and your medical skills are much better than the old boy of the Mo family." No one knows whether the old man mentioned the old man refers to the former valley master of the Medicine King Valley or the former valley master.

Mo Wenqing frowned and thought for a while, and then looked up at the old man and bowed to the old man, "Thank you for your advice." A few years ago, when Mo Wenqing went out, he met an old man bitten by a poisonous snake. Because that kind of poisonous snake was very rare, Mo Wenqing took action to save the old man. However, when he turned away after he returned from the poison, the old man disappeared, but he left a medical scripture that had been lost for many years on the spot. However, the old man he saved was sloppy and had a unclear face. Moreover, Mo Wenqing never cared about his identity to save people. If the old man had not mentioned Mo Wenqing himself, he would not have remembered that he had seen him before.

Wei Wuji was not very concerned about these things, and just asked: "Senior, what will happen if Qingyi is pregnant now?"

The old man waved his hand and looked at Mo Wenqing and asked, "Boy, what's your solution?"

Mo Wenqing frowned and said, "I didn't expect Qingyi to get pregnant before. I have prepared the medicine to relieve the Tongming Gu."

"Huh?" The old man looked at him in surprise, "There are several medicinal materials in the antidote that can't be found. Is there any treasure in the Medicine King Valley?" Mo Wenqing shook his head and said, "I have found a substitute and have tried it and available."

"Good boy, interesting. Come on, let's talk." The old man flashed and came to Mo Wenqing, grabbed him and said, "It's interesting, come with me and let me see what substitute you are looking for?" In just over a month, he was able to find the antidote for the Tongming Gu and find alternative medicinal materials. At Mo Wenqing's age, even an old monster like him had to admit Mo Wenqing's unique talent in medicine.

Mo Wenqing's martial arts skills could not compete with the old man. He looked at Mu Qingyi with one look and let the old man take him to the study.
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