Chapter 526 can't be difficult for me at this time. In the hall, the needle drop could be heard, and everyone's eyes were on the emaciated figure, and the eyes were full of respect.

Heaven-level pharmacist, this is the treasure of the entire continent, the priceless treasure!

The more high-level the pharmacopoeia, the higher the requirements for the physique, as for the heaven-level ones, it is even more extremely harsh, it can be said that in the major holy places, there are one, or several heaven-level pharmacopoeias handed down from ancient times, but there is no one who can continue the pharmacopoeia.

Therefore, it has led to the current embarrassment of the major holy lands, some holy places can have one or two heaven-level pharmacists, but some holy lands do not even have one.

It can be seen how rare this physique is!

Therefore, when they saw that Feng Hao turned out to be a heaven-level pharmacist, everyone's attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and at this time, no one dared to have any different colors, even the two great powers hidden in the shadows also came out.

"Master, what a offense!"

Both of them are gray-haired, and at this time, they are both with sincere apologies, and the etiquette is very thoughtful.

It is very unwise to offend a heaven-level pharmacist!

"If there are many immortals, there are many rudenesses, and I hope that Master Haihan will be hopeful!"

Liu Ruxian had a sweet smile on her charming face, and a voice like flowing water came out of her mouth, like a spring breeze blowing through the audience.

Feng Hao didn't speak, just glanced at them indifferently, nodded slightly, although his face was cold, he didn't show much dissatisfaction, which made them breathe a sigh of relief.

This heaven-level master's mind seems to be very broad-minded, if it were a different person, it would have fallen out a long time ago, if this is the case, the Lang Evil Holy Land can only apologize.

Because, there is still an organization in this world that can compare to the Holy Land, the Medicine Masters Guild!

The Pharmacist Guild, there is no doubt that it was set up to protect pharmacists, especially heaven-level pharmacists, which are the objects of their key protection.

It is conceivable that if Feng Hao goes to the Pharmacist Guild for help as a heaven-level pharmacist, it will be unbearable for the Lang Evil Holy Land, and there will be many people who are willing to let the heaven-level pharmacist owe him a favor.

That's one more life!

Pharmacists, especially senior pharmacists, this is absolutely not to be offended, this is the consensus of the whole continent!

At this time, the most excited person is undoubtedly Wu Jiasheng.

He didn't expect that there would be a heaven-level pharmacist appearing, so even if it couldn't be cured, the most basic thing was that there was absolutely no problem in extending his life span by half a year.

It's just that when he thought of Feng Hao's request, Wu Jiasheng's fiery heart slowly calmed down, and his eyes flickered a little.

As a master of Xiangshi, he naturally knew the value of his secret method.

That's absolutely priceless!

"How's it going?

Feng Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, and an indifferent voice spat out of his mouth.

"This"

Wu Jiasheng's face showed embarrassment, and Liu Ruxian and the two great powers on the side also frowned.

Obviously, this is a bit difficult for them to accept.

"Master, I'm willing to use 20 million martial crystals"

"I don't lack Wu Jing!"

Before Wu Jiasheng's words were finished, he was interrupted by Feng Hao's cold voice, seeing their embarrassed looks, Feng Hao's brows furrowed without a trace, the corners of his mouth raised, and he immediately said, "What? Isn't your father's health worth that secret method?"

"Huh?"

Wu Jiasheng was stunned for a moment, "What does the master mean?"

"Humph!"

Without answering his words, Feng Hao snorted lightly and walked towards the side room.

Looking at Feng Hao, who was marching towards the side room, Wu Jiasheng smiled at the dozen or so pharmacists in the hall and said something, waved his hand to the housekeeper to wait, and then hurriedly followed with Liu Ruxian and the two great powers.

Slowly approaching the side room, a faint soft light was about to shine out, and Feng Hao gently pushed the door open.

The room was quite large, and in the center, a large bed was placed on it, on which an old man with a somewhat dry face lay on it, and around the bed, several maids were busy coming and going, and when they heard the sound of the door, they cast their eyes, and then carefully took care of the old man who had fallen into a coma.

Slowly approaching the big bed, Feng Hao's eyes swept over the bed, and found that the old man's face was like white paper, and there was a slight breath of death on his quiet and sleeping face.

"There are two or three days left at most. ”

Glancing at the old man's face, which was almost half a foot in the grave, Feng Hao whispered.

"That's right. ”

Behind him, Wu Jiasheng, who followed closely, sighed and shook his head, and then said cautiously: "Master, you see, can you delay for some time?"

On the side, Liu Ruxian also nodded slightly, with a pair of bright eyes, staring closely at the thin young man beside him with an indifferent face.

"You still have two days to think about it, prepare the secret method, I will save people, otherwise don't talk about it. ”

Feng Hao looked at Wu Jiasheng coldly and said calmly.

"Master, are you?"

Wu Jiasheng's heart jumped, and his voice was a little excited.

And Liu Ruxian and the two powerhouses of the Lang Evil Holy Land also looked at him in amazement.

"Hmph! A little coronary heart disease can't bother me!"

Under their expectant gaze, Feng Hao snorted coldly, his face was quite arrogant, and his voice was still indifferent, without any ups and downs.

"Whoa!"

After saying that, Feng Hao slowly took a few steps forward, stretched out a hand, and casually slapped out a few medicinal properties that did not enter the heart of the old man on the bed.

"Ahem!"

After a while, the pale face of the old man, who had been sleeping quietly, had a sickly flush on his pale face, and he opened his mouth to cough up a few mouthfuls of purulent phlegm, and several maids quickly passed the spittoon to catch it.

Then, the sleeping old man slowly opened his eyes, as if he was not adapted to the strong light of the outside world, and he slowly closed them, just squinting slightly, a little, let them open slowly, and the dim eyes revealed a little brilliance.

The old man's reaction was seen by everyone in the room, and those maids, Liu Ruxian, and the two great powers, all looked at the old man who was still struggling to get up with incredible eyes.

The old man, who had been given up by the Heavenly Medicine Master of the Holy Land, was resurrected from the dead at this time, regaining his vitality, looking at the old man who was supported by two maids to stand up, they were all speechless.

"Daddy!"

Wu Jiasheng let out a cry of surprise and greeted him, his eyes swept over the old man, and he asked worriedly, "Dad, do you still feel uncomfortable on your body?"

"Oh, it's Gasheng. ”

The old man glanced at Wu Jiasheng, dismissed the maids on both sides, and shook his hands and feet slightly, "There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that my body bones are a little sore."