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Chapter 166

"Lao Yue! Lao Yue! Hurry! Something happened to the master!"

The main city of the Black Territory, Ming Zun Palace.

Bei Qing and Feng Yu hurried back with Ye Qianyi.

The latter was still in a coma, so the two placed him behind the dormitory hall. Feng Yu stayed behind to guard him, while Bei Qing rushed directly to the medicine hall! Looking for Mr. Yue!

The other party was brought back by Ye Qianshan when he went out once!

Sit in the medicine palace!

No one knows how high the alchemist level of this Yue Lao is. They only know that he is the only one who can see some clues about his master’s injury that renders all the alchemists in Zhenyan Continent powerless!

The holy healing medicine that Ye Qianshan soaked in when he was usually injured was also prepared by him!

In the entire Zhenyan Continent, he was the only one who could slightly alleviate Ye Qianshan's injury!

"Old Yue, come with me quickly!"

Bei Qing hurried all the way to the medicine hall, not caring what Mr. Yue was doing, grabbing people and running away!

Ye Qianshan's injury was so severe this time. God knows how they felt when they rushed in and saw that most of the pool in the bathing hall was dyed red!

Your heart is going to stop with fear, okay?!

As the master, he must not let anything happen to him!

"Hey! Just wait! I'm going to kill you, you brat! Just wait! I haven't gotten the medicine yet!"

Mr. Yue was in the medicine hall sorting out the medicinal materials for Ye Qianshan to prepare a new medicinal solution when he was suddenly pulled by Bei Qing, and the medicine in his hand almost fell to the ground!

Where can Beiqing wait?

He directly raised his hand and waved, and with one click, he collected everything in Mr. Yue's entire room!

Sumeru space!

The rarest and most precious Xumi space in the Zhenyan Continent, where magic weapons are stored!

Seeing Beiqing wave his hand to accept the things in such a large room, I don't know how big the space of the Sumeru Ring in his hand is!

You know, in Zhenyan Continent, one square meter of storage space is enough to drive people crazy!

And what Bei Qing has in his hands is probably no less than a few hundred square meters!

"Okay! We've got everything now! Let's go, Mr. Yue! I'll get you whatever you want later!"

As he said this, he couldn't help but pull Mr. Yue and run away!

The latter stared blankly with his old eyes and was dragged by him for a distance before he remembered to yell.

"I'm telling you, you little bastard! Why don't you leave me a bed! And my chamber pot! Why are you putting it away too?!"

Ming Zun Palace, sleeping palace.

On the large and gorgeous bed, a god-like man lay on a milky white jade pillow with his eyes slightly closed.

That handsome and indescribable face, even if it is in a coma, cannot hide the nobility, elegance, majesty and beauty in it.

"Lao Yue, how are you? Master, is he okay?"

Beside the bed, Bei Qing looked anxious and kept pacing next to him.

"Okay! Are you annoyed? I've just started to take a pulse! Just ask me if anything is wrong! Do you think I'm a god?! Get out of my way!"

Mr. Yue was upset by his question, so he raised his leg and kicked him aside!

He just took away all the things in his room, and I haven't even settled the accounts with him yet!

You are being stupid again!

Mr. Yue puffed his beard and stared, wanting to curse some more. Suddenly, his expression turned serious.

"Huh?! This pulse!"

Not caring about the stupid dog Bei Qing anymore, he hurriedly checked Ye Qianshan's pulse carefully!

After a while, Mr. Yue let go of Ye Qianshan's wrist, looked at Bei Qing and Feng Yu who were nervous at the side, and asked with a serious face: "Be honest! Are there any other practitioners before me?"
Chapter completed!
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