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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 handed over the medicine garden to Zhao Hen for treatment, 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?"

"Yes!" Feng Yun wanted to pay the debt at this moment, but could he pay the debt under the slightest moment? In this situation, he could only grit his teeth and respond.

"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 then thumped, kneeling in front of Wang Ze with a pale face, and kowtowed heavily: "Junior Brother Wang, I was wrong! I was slandering!"

"Uncle Master is Uncle Master, it's true that he is a word of nothing!" Zhao Hen smiled when he saw this, and deliberately amplified the two words "Uncle Master" several times to humiliate Feng Yun.

"You...puff..." Listening to Zhao Hen's humiliation, Feng Yun could no longer hold back the breath in his chest. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted from the spot.

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