Mu Ruyue smiled faintly and opened her palm. A green pill emitting strong vitality appeared in her palm. She looked up at Murong Tian and said, "Give this pill to him."

Although it is not known whether this elixir can save Murong Qingchu's life, there is no other way now.

Murong Tian took the pill and walked quickly towards Murong Qingchu.

Everyone's eyes followed him, and no one knew whether this young girl could really cure the young sect master's body with the top-level earth-grade elixir.

After all, even so many alchemists in Zhongzhou are helpless.

Murong Qingchu smiled indifferently, his cold eyes fell on Murong Tian's hand. He gently took the pill and put it into his mouth. In an instant, a cool liquid slid down his throat into his stomach.

Murong Tian was nervous and watched the changes in Murong Qingchu's body without blinking.

Gradually, Murong Qingchu raised his eyes, and his originally sickly pale face gradually regained its human color. As if sensing his change, Murong Tian's heart trembled, and then he became ecstatic.

"Qingchu, your body..."

Murong Qingchu just smiled indifferently: "I feel that my vitality is slowly increasing. Although the speed is slow, it is no longer lost."

Even though his body had finally recovered, this man was still so cold and indifferent, and there was no change in his handsome face like an immortal.

"That's good, that's good." Murong Tian's eyes were filled with tears of excitement, and he kept saying these three words.

Mu Ruyue's eyes swept across Murong and his son. For some reason, she had a feeling that the relationship between the two was not just that of father and son. It seemed that there was some secret between them...

Those arrogant alchemists were so shocked that they were speechless after seeing this scene. No one had thought that she could really cure the young sect master. This was a disease that none of the Central Plains alchemists could cure.

"She actually succeeded!" Ye Qiu's voice was trembling. He wanted to escape from here, but he stayed to see Mu Ruyue's expression when she failed. However, he was the one who made a fool of himself in the end.

Why did that old man Wu Yu get such a talented disciple?

Ye Qiu was more jealous than angry. He had fought with this old man for most of his life, but he was defeated so miserably by just his disciple.

As he thought about it, he became sad again. He didn't know how these people would deal with him this time. If he had known this, he would have taken the opportunity to secretly leave Yaozong...

But Mu Ruyue did not intend to let Ye Qiu go.

She had been busy refining pills these days and had ignored him, but he couldn't take the opportunity to slip out because she had already asked Ye Wuchen to watch over the old man.

If this old man was just provoking her normally, she could ignore him. But she didn't forget that if it wasn't for him, how could Wu Chen be injured? And how could he almost lose his strength?

She would never allow this to happen again!

"Miss Mu," Murong Qingchu saw Mu Ruyue turn around and leave, so he slowly stood up and followed her. After they both walked out of the door, he called her to stop.

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Mu Ruyue paused for a moment and asked without even turning her head, "What's the matter?"

"I promised you five days ago that I would look at your future for you," Murong Qingchu raised the corners of his lips slightly, his handsome face looked so beautiful in the sun, "but what I saw was indeed a blank."