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Chapter 22 Cashing out the bet

"Hmph" Sun Tai snorted coldly, ignored Wang Ze, and walked straight to the distance...

Wang Ze watched Sun Tai's figure fly away from the distance with his sword, and then he couldn't help but feel happy and laughed wildly. Unexpectedly, his apprentice gave him such a face. These few words made Sun Tai so angry that he almost choked to death. Although Feng Yun vomited blood for no reason, there was something strange about coma, there was still no evidence after all, so Wang Ze did not intend to get involved with Sun Tai in this matter.

Although he won a great victory this time, Zhao Hen was also terrifying, especially the appearance of Yi Jianfeng in the last illusion, which almost caused Zhao Hen to go wild on the spot. He tortured his heart countless times. As long as Zhao Hen relaxed a little, he would endure humiliation and kneel down, with a bright future. Moreover, Feng Yun's sneak attack before leaving the Light Realm, the dangerous place would be no less than a fight between life and death.

Wang Ze was in a good mood at this moment, and his anger was displaced from being trapped at the beginning. A genius like Zhao Hen, who could produce one for thousands of years in the past was already burning incense by his ancestors. But today, such a genius was actually taken as his disciple. How could he not be happy?

Fortunately, when Li Haopeng brought Zhao Hen, he insisted on accepting this apprentice. Now when he thinks about it, he can't help but sigh in his heart that he made such a smart decision! He accepted a genius apprentice who had walked through the entire journey of the mystery illusion. Who else can talk big in front of him in the future?

Since the founding of the Zi Lei Sect, the disciples of the Medicine Hall have been ridiculed as sick husbands by the disciples in other churches because they are weak, except for alchemy and pharmaceuticals, except for the fact that they are extremely weak. Wang Ze is also a member of the Medicine Hall, so he has suffered a lot of cowards. But from today on, there will never be any more sarcasm from now on. Who said that the Medicine Hall is the place where the sick husbands are? This genius Zhao Hen came out of the illusion of the mystery!

After returning, Wang Ze immediately reported Zhao Hen's performance to the pharmacy's master Jinhua, and Jinhua couldn't help but feel relieved after hearing this! The people who had seen Zhao Hen had already promised a reward: "When Zhao Hen reaches the peak of Qi Refining, he will give as much as the foundation-building pill until he builds the foundation! If you want to say that there is nothing else in my pharmacy, but these pills are still affordable!"

After promising these benefits, Jinhua suddenly discovered that these are just future rewards, but there is no one now. After pondering for a moment, then he said, "If the three Qi Refining Pills rewarded by the Mysterious Illusion are not enough, please call Zhao Hen as long as you don't. If you don't, come to my pharmacy to get it!"

After the rewards were knocked down one by one, Jinhua seemed to remember something and then said: "There are three months left for the sect competition of the disciples of the outer mountain this year. If Zhao Hen can successfully refine Qi in these three months, I would like to see how outstanding this genius disciple has!"

After all, Zhao Hen is still a mere preparatory disciple and is not worthy of the rewards of Jinhua, the dignified Jindan master. However, this time it is an unprecedented reward, especially the Qi Refining Pill and Foundation Building Pill, which requires as much as possible, which ensures that Zhao Hen will be able to successfully build the foundation in the future.

The medicine hall of Zi Lei Sect was full of joy, but Feng Yun and Sun Tai felt bad. Especially Feng Yun, this time, he vomited blood and had no place to vomit. Zhao Hen and Wang Ze had a bet with him. When they thought that after their injuries healed, they would kneel down to their junior brother Wang Ze under the slightest sight, and apologize to Zhao Hen, the junior, in front of everyone. Feng Yun, who had just woken up, couldn't catch it in one breath, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out again and fainted again.

"It seems that if Zhao Hen is not eliminated as soon as possible, this matter will definitely bring shame to Shenjitang." Sun Tai looked at Feng Yun who was unconscious again, and his face became extremely cold. Then he turned his head to look at Xu Shan who was visiting his master and ordered: "Xu Shan, if the uncle of the master wants you to eradicate Zhao Hen to avenge your master, are you willing?"

When Xu Shan heard this, he immediately stepped forward and walked forward with a righteous step and said, "In order to seek justice for the Master, I hope I will be in vain."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Tai immediately put in Xu Shan's ear and said something, then smiled and handed a Qiankun bag to Xu Shan.

Since Zhao Hen came out of the illusion of mystery, he began to stay in the medicine garden calmly and disciplined. Seeing that Zhao Hen had a slight understanding of the way to nourish medicine, Wang Ze had now completely handed over the medicine garden to Zhao Hen for care, and now the entire medicine garden has become Zhao Hen's comfort zone.

In the illusion of mystery, Feng used his spiritual sense to attack Zhao Hen, causing Zhao Hen's spiritual sense to be seriously injured. After all, it was a cross-level confrontation. If Zhao Hen had not been a soul cultivator, he would have died a long time ago. What Zhao Hen had to do now is to regulate his injuries. Anyway, Zhou Qiang took care of the trivial matters in life. Besides managing the medicine garden, Zhao Hen didn't have to worry much about other things.

Zhou Qiang was doing his best during the time when Zhao Hen healed his wounds. Although he was just a mere slave, the gossip was very well-versed. Shortly after Zhao Hen came back, Zhou Qiang learned from other slaves that Zhao Hen had been through the entire journey of the mystery illusion, that the Master Jin Hua, the Master of Medicine Hall, tried hard to protect Zhao Hen's foundation building. Now that is to say, the master he and he would definitely not become a slave like other preparatory disciples, even if he was not able to become a foundation building master in the future! If Zhao Hen builds the foundation one day, he would no longer be subject to those cowardly and cowardly because of his master's strength! Who would he serve if such a talented master do not serve well? Who would he please? Who would he please if such a master with unlimited future?

Zhou Qiang, who was originally timid and afraid of things, now spoke in these slaves a little louder tone! There is no way, now the master is successful, how can he be a slave to hold back the excitement? The master has gone through the entire journey of the illusion of my heart! Who did the other slaves do it? I'm afraid that even when talking about other major sects, it will be one of the best results!

In the days that followed, Zhao Hen was not only healing his wounds, but also refining and purifying his soul. As for qi refining, it was not within Zhao Hen's consideration. Although it was not impossible for Zhao Hen to refine Qi and build a foundation through elixirs, once qi refining is successful, spiritual energy will be generated in his body, which will be detrimental to hidden aura. Anyway, Zhao Hen's soul power can completely imitate the flow of spiritual energy, and Zhao Hen is not afraid of others' investigation. Zhao Hen plans to use these three qi refining pills for Zi Yanran in the future.

After pretending to practice for two months, Zhao Hen pretended to be successful in refining Qi, and entered the registration office of the disciples of the Outer Mountain Sect to register, becoming a veritable disciple of the Outer Mountain Sect in the Purple Thunder Sect.

When these disciples of the outer mountain sect saw Zhao Hen coming out of the registration office of the outer mountain sect disciples, they couldn't believe it, but when they learned that Zhao Hen had three Qi Refining Pills, they immediately reacted, and then they all showed a look like this. If they were to refine qi by relying on their body, then it would be a damn thing to successfully refine qi in more than two months. But if they had to refine qi in more than two months, there was nothing worth making a fuss about. After all, these elixirs are not something that everyone has to take.

After Zhao Hen came out, he learned that Feng Yun had just recovered, so he immediately went to Wang Ze's place and asked to fulfill Feng Yun's kowtow bet. After hearing this, Wang Ze smiled and agreed without hesitation.

Feng Yun, who had recovered for a while, originally thought that Zhao Hen and Wang Ze had not come for so long, and thought that it would be fine if they could delay the limelight of this matter. However, just as the little abacus in his mind was thunderous, the appearance of Zhao Hen and Wang Ze completely collapsed!

Originally, I thought the kowtow bet was just fulfilled in the dark corner of the sky, but when Feng Yun saw Zhao Hen coming with a gong, Feng Yun almost committed suicide. Now the sound of Zhao Hen's gong has attracted a large group of disciples who had enough food to come to see the lively Zi Lei Sect. If he bowed to Wang Ze this time, he would definitely lose his reputation in the future. From then on, he would never be able to raise his head in the Zi Lei Sect. However, under the eyes of everyone, Feng Yun could not go back on his word. Now the bet is impossible to repent, but at this moment, Feng Yun has made a great vow in Feng Yun's heart that today's humiliation will definitely not let Zhao Hen and Wang Ze live one more day if there is a chance in the future!

Such a great humiliation, even if Zhao Hen and Wang Ze were cut into pieces in the future, they would not be able to wash away this shame. At this moment, in his angry heart, fire could almost be spit out!

"Uncle Feng, I'm willing to accept the loss!" Zhao Hen ignored Feng Yun's fire-breathing eyes and his old face, and asked with a smile: "I wonder if Uncle Feng is willing to fulfill his bet?"

"You!" Feng Yun wanted to pay the debt at this moment, but can he pay the debt under the slightest view? In this situation, he could only grit his teeth and respond: "I am willing to accept the loss!"

"Haha, Uncle Feng really does what he says, I admire you!" Zhao Hen showed an admiration and laughed: "I bet with Uncle Feng that if I had completed the entire journey of the illusion of my heart, Uncle Feng would kowtow to my master and admit that he would have slandered me!"

Feng Yun's blood-covered eyes glared at Zhao Hen and Wang Ze for a long time, and finally plopped, kneeling down in front of Wang Ze with a pale face, and knocked his head heavily: "Junior Brother Wang, I was wrong! I was slandering me!"

"Uncle Master is Uncle Master, it's true that he has a word of nothing!" Seeing Feng Yun kneeling, Zhao Hen suddenly smiled, and then a thumb was sent to Feng Yun's nostril to show his "admiration". He deliberately amplified the two words "Uncle Master" several times to remind the people around him what identity Feng Yun is.
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