"No power?!"

Wan Xianqi immediately turned upright, held Mu Chen's shoulders with both hands and said, "Mu Chen! Do you know what this alchemy technique represents?! Do you know how much contribution it will bring to the mainland?! As long as this technique can be popularized, whether it is to treat injuries or restore Yuan Force! Whether it is to improve strength or dissolve toxins! All matters related to pills will be improved by leaps and bounds!" You have also seen that the erosion and cold poison planted by Mu Youyou cannot be cured even by the most powerful scorching pill in the Ding Palace, but your extremely simple but eclipse pill can easily dissolve it! In other words, as long as there is this technique! Many stubborn diseases in this world that cannot be eradicated can be cured! The survivability of the martial artist will be raised to an unprecedented height, and it can even be comparable to the era when the light attribute martial artist still existed! Do you understand?!"

When it came to the last four words, the Wizard of Ten Thousand Immortals almost roared out.

Mu Chen was helpless about this, what Wan Xianlin said, how could he never have imagined that being able to exert about ten percent of the perfect elixir was equivalent to raising the strength of the entire Extreme Martial Continent by three percent, and the people of the continent would be strengthened, and they would be more confident to meet the upcoming holy war, but ......

"Lord of the Ten Thousand Palaces, I understand what you said, but this matter really can't be decided by me. ”

This time, Mu Chen did not call himself a son-in-law, but put things on the official table.

"Mu Chen!"

Wan Xian Zhi did not give up, but after seeing Mu Chen's firm eyes, his eyes flashed with determination, and immediately turned into firmness and respect, took a step back, knelt down on one knee, and said with great sincerity, "Holy Son!

As soon as this state came out, Mu Chen's whole body trembled, and he flashed behind Wan Xianqi at the moment when Wan Xianqi knelt down, which could avoid this kneeling from the elders and seniors.

"Lord of the Ten Thousand Palace......s!"

"I beg the Holy Son to give me the technique!

Wan Xianqi didn't get up because of Mu Chen's evasion, he still knelt so respectfully, and his words were full of firmness.

Mu Chen was embarrassed for a while, at this time there were two entanglements in his heart, to hand over one to Wan Xianji, so that the alchemy technology of Ding Gong could be brought into full play to benefit the mainland; not to transfer it to Wan Xianji, and ask for Zilin's consent; the former was righteous, but did not respect Zilin; the latter was principled, but it was unreasonable; no matter which one it was, there were both calls for inevitability and veto, but as far as his understanding of Zi Lin was concerned, whether it was the Holy Ding Master or the Poison Ding Master, she had great hostility; after all, she was expelled and chased by these two forces as an alien to the Baiyan Cave to escape, it can be said that if there was no Yan City, Zi Lin would have died in this Jedi long ago, and there will be no such perfect alchemy. Therefore, if he now asks for permission to hand over the technique to Ding Gong, even if he has a great reason, he can't be the master of Zilin under the guise of righteousness.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Mu Chen finally shook his head and lowered his eyes, "I ...... this matter."

"I see. ”

Just as Mu Chen was about to speak, Wan Xianlin, who had not spoken, finally opened his mouth, he slowly pulled up Wan Xianji, and with a wry smile in his understanding, he sighed lightly, " With my understanding of the Holy Son, there must be a reason for the Holy Son to insist on it, and no matter how much this matter is said, the Holy Son should not be persecuted in this way, but I also ask the Holy Son to forgive the Immortal Trace's actions, after all, as the lord of the Ding Palace, he can only watch his wife die in pain, which is a more painful experience than ordinary people; In fact, they are both Ding masters, how can they not know how precious the results of years of research are?"

Hearing this, Mu Chen suddenly felt a little in a trance, "It turns out that the work of detoxification treatment has always been handled by light attribute martial artists?"

Wan Xian Qi raised his head in disappointment, and sighed after lightly tapping it twice, "If not, why would we put aside the focus of the Amplification Martial Dao and devote ourselves to studying and healing injuries?" Mu Chen, you can also take a look at the ratio of the pills and amplification pills treated in the Golden Dragon Classic. ”

Mu Chen was stunned for a moment, and his consciousness swept casually, only to find a feature that he had not noticed before. Yes, there are only more than 1,000 types of healing pills in the entire Golden Dragon Dictionary, and the total is less than one-thirtieth of the whole book, and most of them are pills for the treatment of internal injuries, and there are surprisingly few external injuries and poison removals.

"Alas. ”

With a long sigh, Mu Chen explained, "Actually, no matter which direction you come from, I should transfer the method to you, but this senior's past is a bit complicated...... The father-in-law may not know him, but Grandpa Xianlin must have heard of it, her name is Zilin. ”

"Zilin ......"

Wan Xian Qi repeated, Wan Xianlin was at a loss for a moment, then his pupils shrank, and he exclaimed, "Poison doctor Saint Zilin?"

Mu Chen nodded, "That's her." ”

Wan Xianlin smiled bitterly, "I see, it turns out that she is not dead, no wonder you are so insistent, if it is her, it is indeed impossible to force it, after all, it was my father who expelled her to the Baiyan Cave back then." ”

"And what? But why?" the Wizard of Immortals didn't seem to understand the past.

Wan Xianlin said, " Because she is a strange person, to put it mildly, it is a heresy, she not only cultivates the Holy Ding Master, but also cultivates the Poison Ding Master, and strongly admires the Poison Ding Master and the Holy Ding Master belong to the same kind, and should seek common ground while reserving differences and exchange alchemy experiences with each other; 。 ”

"Isn't this completely hopeless?"

"Not necessarily. ”

Just when Wan Xianlin and Wan Xian Qi had given up, Mu Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the two of them quite happily, Wan Xianlin said in surprise, "What does the Holy Son mean...... There's room for manoeuvre?"

Mu Chen said with a smile, "I met this senior by some kind of coincidence, if I came forward to plead, it would not be completely hopeless, not to mention that I also had a reason to hand him over to Ding Gong, so I hope that my father-in-law and Grandpa Xianlin will give me some time, it doesn't take much, four months, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer." ”

（...... Late arrival, late arrival. ）