In the vast hall, there were figures sitting one by one.

But at this moment, it was extremely quiet.

Everyone stared blankly at the quietly floating silver needle in front of Xu Hao, and then looked at the calm young man, unable to speak for a long time.

"My silver needle!"

After a moment.

Among the group of alchemists, a young alchemist seemed to realize something was wrong, so he quickly checked the silver needle on his body, and screamed loudly, looking at Xu Hao like a ghost.

His silver needle was actually controlled by Xu Hao.

"The mentalist should be able to cure diseases, right?"

Ignoring the shocked gazes around him, Xu Hao glanced at them, and said lightly with the three silver needles floating quietly in front of him.

"Mentalist?"

Hearing this, many people immediately took a breath. They were alchemists, and they had more or less dealt with their mental thoughts. They naturally knew some secrets about spiritual thoughts. They instantly recognized Xu Hao's ability to display at this time. Their face was full of surprise and shock, so strong that they could no longer see the anger on their faces.

A series of envious and enthusiastic eyes stared at Xu Hao in the hall.

"My friend, are you... you really a spiritual psychic master?"

Surprised slowly faded from the old eyes, Mu Yunfeng's face was filled with surprise, and he asked almost lost his voice.

Xu Hao's thought moved, and three silver needles fell on his palm and nodded gently.

Although his face was extremely calm, the alchemists who had previously spoken rudely to him never dared to show their ridicule and disdain on their faces after hearing Xu Hao admit that he was a spiritual master.

Before this, they thought that the spiritual master was just living in the legend.

Compared with the spiritual thought masters, the little spiritual thoughts they need when refining medicine are not worth mentioning at all.

Any spiritual thought master is extremely rare. Perhaps spiritual thought masters are not good at refining medicine, but with their massive terrifying spiritual thoughts, they can be quickly achieved in a short period of time as long as they want to learn. On the other hand, they cannot even reach the threshold of spiritual thought masters. Only some top refining masters can barely get in touch with the secrets of spiritual thought masters.

Among them, no one has ever come into contact with the legendary existence of the Spiritual Mind Master. On weekdays, he has only seen a few words about the Spiritual Mind Master in some ancient classics. You can imagine how scarce a person like the Spiritual Mind Master is.

The inheritance of the spiritual mind master is almost extinct. To become a spiritual mind master, you not only need one million talents, but also have tenacious willpower.

In other words, any spiritual thought master represents his future, and is unlimited. He is often the leader of various places and even the protagonist of the times...

Xu Hao glanced at the more than ten alchemists sitting in the seat. During a few progress, he came to Mu Yunfeng.

Slowly approaching Mu Yun Peak, Xu Hao inadvertently activated his divine eyes and looked at Mu Yun Peak in front of him.

The old man's hidden dragon's face was filled with a large amount of gray air, covering his face with a large number of wrinkled folds. There was no trace of blood like a cold corpse, and nearly half of his foot was about to step into the grave.

“It’s really not optimistic.”

Xu Hao's face became solemn.

"Haha, my friend, don't be nervous. The 'blood poison' on me is extremely stubborn and vicious. I am lucky to be able to survive until now. Today I can get the treatment of the spiritual master, which is also a merit of my previous life's cultivation. Even if it cannot be cured, I will die without regrets."

Behind him, Mu Yunzhi followed quietly.

She asked nervously and cautiously, "Xu Hao, look, how sure are you in the ancestor's illness?"

"At 60%."

Xu Hao stared at him for a moment and said calmly.

"Sixty percent?"

When everyone heard this, they immediately looked shocked on their faces.

Even the old man Mu Yunfeng, who was originally slightly depressed, had a raging fire of hope ignited on his old face.

Before, when he recruited a group of alchemists, he didn't expect to cure his injuries. He could temporarily suppress his injuries and let him survive for a few more months. It would be a blessing.

When the boy in front of him came, he said he was 60% sure to cure his illness?

Xu Hao's words immediately caused a stir among the alchemists present.

However, in sharp contrast to the previous ridicule and doubt, most alchemists actually chose to believe without hesitation.

In their hearts, the spiritual minder was almost deified.

The ability of spiritual thought masters is not something they can imagine.

"Sixty percent sure, Xu Hao is really an unexpected guy!"

Liu Rongyan, who was beside her, heard Xu Hao's words, and her beautiful eyes were even more dazzling.

Xu Hao's words did not contain confidence or conceited emotions, but seemed to be saying something for granted. Liu Rongyan kept staring at Xu Hao's face, and suddenly felt empty in her heart, as if she had lost something precious.

"If you miss such a man, it will be difficult to meet again."

Liu Rongyan looked at the firm face in front of her, and had strange emotions in her heart.

"Let's start, the more you've been sick, the worse it will be."

Xu Hao turned his divine eyes and secretly observed Mr. Mu Yunfeng's injuries, then said lightly.

"Okay, my life depends entirely on my friend. No matter what the result is, you will be our Mu family's eternal friend."

Mu Yunfeng let out a long sigh, nodded, and said loudly.

joke.

The friendship of a spiritual minder is not that easy to obtain.

Mu Yunfeng has seen so many facts in his life, and he knows that Xu Hao’s future is limitless. If he can win his friendship, then for the development of the Mu family, it will be thousands of times more practical than gaining the reputation of the overlord of a corner!

"good!"

After speaking, Xu Hao entered an absolutely calm state through his divine eyes. With a thought, deep in his eyebrows, more invisible spiritual thoughts immediately surged out, lingering and pulling the silver needle.

suddenly.

The entire hall was trapped in a mysterious artistic conception.

Seeing that Xu Hao had already started to take action, Mu Yunzhi winked and quickly asked the guards to expel all the idle people in the hall.

"well......"

Although all the alchemists were reluctant to leave, they did not dare to go against the will of the Mu family and had to withdraw from the hall.

They did not retract their necks until the hall door closed.

They looked at each other at the alchemists around them, and they could see the shock in their eyes.

That boy is indeed not an alchemist.

But, he is a spiritual master!
Chapter completed!