Chapter 689: Treatment (Part 3)



Yao Yunqing naturally didn't know Ye Wuchen's strength, so he came up with such a plan. Even though the man in green was a powerful celestial spirit, the grey-robed Venerable was above the celestial spirit level and might not be able to defeat him. It would be difficult for Mu Ruyue to escape then.

"Gray-robed Reverend, don't listen to this woman's nonsense!" Yao Lin glared at her fiercely, "How could that little girl possibly treat my father? She must have lied to escape! It can't be true!"

The grey-robed venerable did not speak, and fell silent. A solemn atmosphere filled the air. After a long while, he raised his stern eyebrows and said lightly, "Okay, I can give her a chance. I hope you didn't deceive me!"

"Gray-robed Reverend!"

Yao Lin's face changed drastically, and he was about to say something, but was stopped by the gray-robed elder's stern gaze.

He glared at Yao Yunqing indignantly, and snorted in his heart. This girl thought she could deceive the Gray Robe Reverend in this way? When she finds out that they don't have this ability at all, she will probably die even more miserably...

In the simple and quaint room, the smell of medicine wafted past the nose, making people unable to help but frown.

The facilities in the room were relatively simple. On a large carved bed, an old man sat with a pale face and furrowed brows. If it weren't for the fact that everyone had strong sensory abilities, they probably wouldn't even be able to sense the other person's breathing.

Looking at the old man's pale face, Mu Ruyue stroked her chin and pondered for a while: "How long has your grandfather been ill?"

Yao Yunqing was stunned, thought for a moment, and said, "About three or four years. But before, even though he was bedridden, he could still sit up. Until more than a month ago, he couldn't even speak. When I learned about this, more than half a month had passed, so I hurried back. I didn't expect that I only saw grandpa once when I came back. Before I had time to spend more time with him, he was locked up by my second uncle."

As he said this, Yao Yunqing glanced coldly at Yao Lin who was following closely behind him.

Because the Gray-robed Elder was here, Yao Lin didn't dare to be too presumptuous and just glared at her fiercely.

"Before this, have other alchemists come to see us?" Mu Ruyue raised the corners of her lips lightly, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.

“Yes!” Yao Yunqing nodded. “Our Yao family begged the pharmacists from the Medicine Sect to come and take a look, but they all said that Grandpa was beyond saving and that even they couldn’t cure him.”

"Besides that? Have other alchemists come here?"

Mu Ruyue's eyes flashed, and she understood something.

"No more," Yao Yunqing shook his head. "Even Medicine Sect said that Grandpa is hopeless. How can other alchemists compare to Medicine Sect?"

Slowly, Mu Ruyue raised her eyes, a cold light flashed in her eyes: "I already know about your grandfather's situation."

Yao Yunqing's breathing suddenly tightened, and his eyes were filled with tension: "Can Grandpa still be saved?"

At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the woman's stunning face, as if they were waiting for her answer...

The only exception was Yao Lin. He had already determined that this was all Yao Yunqing's lies to deceive the Gray-Robed Master. How could she have such strength on her own?

As if she didn't notice the mocking look, Mu Ruyue nodded slightly: "Your grandfather's illness is very simple. He once came into contact with a plant called Bauhinia. The pollen of the Bauhinia can make a person's body gradually deteriorate until they can no longer stand up. To remove the poison of this pollen, you need to use a low-level detoxification pill."


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