Chapter 807

"This …" Zhang Xiaohua was at a loss after hearing Qiu Tong's explanation. He had treated Ou Yan's illness based on the judgment of the Lingering Fragrance Peak's godly doctor. He only knew that the Spirit Awakening Pill was effective. Since the Spirit Awakening Pill refined by the Lingering Fragrance Peak could slow down the loss of Ou Yan's life force, then the Spirit Awakening Pill refined by him would definitely have an even better effect.

Zhang Xiaohua's judgment was also extremely accurate. Ou Yan immediately woke up after consuming the Spirit Awakening Pill, and her life force stopped flowing.

But as for why the Spirit Awakening Pill was effective, Zhang Xiaohua had no idea at all.

Zhang Xiaohua patted Qiu Tong's shoulder when she saw her crying. "Big Sister Qiu Tong, don't worry. Let me take a look at Miss again."

"Okay." Qiu Tong had no other choice. She could only look at Zhang Xiaohua with pleading eyes.

How could Zhang Xiaohua dare to look at Qiu Tong's pleading eyes?

She could only avoid them and carefully observe Ou Yan.

Ou Yan lay there in a daze. Her expression was frozen, and her eyes were motionless. She was no different from a dead person. Zhang Xiaohua released her divine sense and realized that the life force that had stopped flowing after consuming the Spirit Awakening Pill was now slowly flowing again. "Could it be … Could it be that the Immortal Dao's pills are not effective?"

Zhang Xiaohua was at her wit's end.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Xiaohua reached out and circulated her true energy to seal the major acupuncture points in Ou Yan's head. She stopped the flow of life force first.

As the acupuncture points in Ou Yan's head were sealed, Ou Yan's eyes slowly closed, and she fell into a deep sleep again.

Zhang Xiaohua heaved a sigh of relief when she saw this. If she could stop the flow of life force, then she could save Ou Yan's life. Although she could only be a sleeping beauty, it was still better than dying!

Qiu Tong was also slightly comforted when she saw that Zhang Xiaohua had put Ou Yan to sleep again.

However, Qiu Tong was a little hesitant. "Xiaohua, this … We can't just let Miss sleep like this forever!

Is there … is there another way? "

Qiu Tong also knew that if Zhang Xiaohua had any other ideas, she would have used them a few days ago. Why would she wait until today?

However, she really didn't want to give up any hope. What if Zhang Xiaohua forgot something and was reminded by her now …

Zhang Xiaohua smiled bitterly and shook her head slightly. She took out a jade bottle from her bosom and handed it to Qiu Tong. "There are more than ten Fasting Pills here. Sister Qiu Tong, take them first."

Qiu Tong's face was filled with disappointment, but she still stretched out her hand and slowly caught the jade bottle. She carefully placed it in her bosom, as if it was the most precious thing in the world.

Zhang Xiaohua turned around and faced Ou Yan, who was lying on her back on the bed. She subconsciously rested her chin on her hand and frowned in thought. "Ou Yan took the Soul-Reviving Pill. It can suppress her illness and stop the loss of her life force. This means that the Soul-Reviving Pill has some effect. However, when her expression became sluggish and her life force continued to flow away, it can't be said that the Soul-Reviving Pill has no effect. It can only be said that the medicine is not right for the illness. Therefore, even the magical pills of the Immortal Dao cannot cure her."

"However, when I hit the acupoint on Ou Yan's head with my true qi, it worked. It helped Ou Yan get out of her daze and return to sleep. This means that the root of Ou Yan's illness is still in her head."

"But there's nothing strange about her head?

Then where is the root of the illness? "

Zhang Xiaohua frowned and released her divine sense again. She carefully scanned Ou Yan's MuWan Palace over and over again. However, she didn't find anything!

"What should I do?"

Zhang Xiaohua slowly pondered in her heart. "If it really doesn't work, then she can only be a sleeping beauty. After a period of time, I will unseal her acupoints and let her wake up for a while.

Aiyo, she probably won't wake up in the future … "

Just as Zhang Xiaohua was thinking hard, in the Misty Hall, Zhang Xiaohu's face was full of shock. He looked at Martial Uncle Bai and asked in disbelief, "Martial … Martial Uncle Bai, are … are you right?

Martial … Ancestor Li, he … he agreed … to accept the help of the Incense Cult … oh, no, the Misty Hall? "

Because he couldn't believe it, Zhang Xiaohu almost stuttered.

Martial Uncle Bai looked inside the Misty Hall. Not only was Zhang Xiaohua surprised, even Yang Ruping, Gao Kunheng, and Aunt Qin's eyes were wide open and their mouths fell to the ground. He smiled and said, "Martial Nephew Zhang, you are wrong. It's the help of the Misty Hall, not the other way around."

"Cough, cough." Zhang Xiaohu coughed twice and said apologetically, "This disciple is indeed wrong. I should be punished, I should be punished. This news is really unexpected. I almost can't believe my ears."

Yes, not only Zhang Xiaohu, but the three Hall Masters also couldn't believe it.

Since the Misty School's Li Jian and Liu Qingyang came to the Shixin Peak, they were separated from the Misty School's young disciples according to the Lingering Fragrance Peak's wishes. They occupied a corner of the Shixin Peak and supported themselves. Not only did they achieve the goal of the Lingering Fragrance Peak, but they also became more isolated. They didn't even want to see anyone from the Lingering Fragrance Peak or the Misty Hall. They didn't accept anything!

This of course made the Leader of the Lingering Fragrance Peak feel gratified, but at the same time, it also gave her a headache. The Leader's intention was that at the beginning, she was afraid that the Misty School's disciples who had been abolished would hate the Incense Cult. If this kind of attitude was passed on to the young disciples of the Misty Hall, it would not be conducive to her plan to stabilize the unity and peacefully develop the young disciples of the Misty School.

However, the actions of Li Jian and the others directly proved to her that they were the true spirit of the Misty School. As long as they didn't compromise, as long as they didn't listen to the Lingering Fragrance Peak's orders, then the annexation of the Misty School by the Incense Cult wouldn't be over.

They seemed to be a thorn in the flesh of the Incense Cult, making people feel pain but not easy to remove!

At this time, Li Jian actually sent people to accept the help of the Misty Hall. Although it was only help and there was still a long way to go to compromise, but … but after all, this was the most crucial step. There was a fundamental change.

Next to him, Deputy Hall Master Gao, who was beaming with joy, could almost see Li Jian and the others sitting in the Misty Hall, chatting and laughing with him!

Martial Uncle Bai nodded and said, "Martial Nephew Zhang, you didn't hear wrong. Since the day you came to our Misty Hall, you talked to Martial Uncle Li and Martial Uncle Liu for a long time. Needless to say, Martial Uncle Liu hid in a corner and drank a lot, but Martial Uncle Li pondered for a long time. Although I don't know what he was thinking, I occasionally heard something about 'even the direct disciples', and his face was very ugly. But after two days, he looked refreshed again. It seems that they have understood each other. Early this morning, he called me over and told me to come and find you to discuss the matter of accepting the help of the Misty Hall. Martial Uncle Li specially said that the Misty Hall now only accepts direct disciples, and he doesn't want to see anyone else for the time being!"

"OMG ~" When Zhang Xiaohu heard this, he finally understood what kind of medicine Li Jian was selling in his gourd!

However, Zhang Xiaohu understood it, but Yang Ruping, Gao Kunheng, and Aunt Qin didn't understand it.

Gao Kunheng looked at Zhang Xiaohu with a fiery heart. He couldn't help but prostrate himself in admiration of the Hierarch on the Lingering Fragrance Peak. The power of the direct disciples of the Misty School was really extraordinary!

The Hierarch had just drawn Zhang Xiaohu to the Lingering Fragrance Peak and had just rewarded him with the Suhuan Mantra and the Suhuan Elixir, which immediately produced results. After several years of preaching, the iron-like Misty Hall began to yield. This … this was the credit that Zhong Pei, who had been busy on the Shixin Peak for four or five years, failed to accomplish. He had only been on the Shixin Peak for a few days, but he had only raised the qualification of Zhang Xiaohu to participate in the affairs of the Misty Hall, and then pushed him to the position of the chief disciple of the Misty Hall according to Yang Ruping's wishes. That was all!

This alone could bring him such great benefits. What if he followed the Hierarch's wishes and supported Zhang Xiaohu well in the future?

How much benefit would he get then?

Thinking of the Hierarch's promise before he came, Gao Kunheng could almost see the day his wish came true!

Yang Ruping and Aunt Qin also looked at each other with joy in their hearts. They were clear about the predicament of the Misty Hall. Li Jian and Liu Qingyang were the direct disciples of Faction Master Ou. They didn't want to treat them badly and had long wanted to help them, but they didn't seem to appreciate it. Especially Yang Ruping, who didn't want to see them at all. Now that Li Jian could yield, it meant that his resentment towards Yang Ruping had eased a little.

Thinking of Li Jian and Liu Qingyang, Yang Ruping couldn't help but think of her husband who had committed suicide like a hero on the Misty Peak. Her eyes became misty.

Master Bai was very satisfied with the surprise of the people in the hall. He cupped his hands again and said, "Hall Master Yang, please send Martial Nephew Zhang to discuss with Martial Uncle Li as soon as possible. Don't let Martial Uncle Li down again!"

Yang Ruping had already controlled her emotions at this time. She said with a smile, "Martial Nephew Bai, don't worry. Go back and report to Senior Brother Li. We'll immediately grant Zhang Xiaohu the privilege to be fully responsible for the negotiation with Senior Brother Li. We'll try our best not to make any mistakes in the process!"

After that, she glanced at Deputy Hall Master Gao and Deputy Hall Master Qin and said, "Do you two have any objections?"

Both of them nodded and said, "We'll listen to Hall Master Yang's decision."

"Good." Yang Ruping clapped her hands and said, "Zhang Xiaohu, we'll now appoint you as the Special Envoy of the Misty Hall. You'll be fully responsible for communicating with the Misty Hall on behalf of the Misty Hall. What do you think?"

Zhang Xiaohu secretly criticized Li Jian in his heart, but on the surface, he said respectfully, "Receiving Hall Master's order, I'll do my best to build a good relationship with the Misty Hall and handle the assistance properly!"

Master Bai saw this and immediately stood up. He cupped his hands and said, "I'll go back right away and report the situation here to Martial Uncle Li. Please come to our Misty Hall as soon as possible, Martial Nephew Zhang."

After that, he took his leave.

When Master Bai walked out of the Misty Hall, Yang Ruping frowned and said, "Zhang Xiaohu, didn't you go to the Misty Hall last time to talk to Senior Brother Li about the chief disciple?

I remember you said that the situation was not good at that time, but you didn't mention it. You were going to find a chance to go there again. Why did Martial Uncle Li suddenly change his mind?

What did you say on that day? "

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