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"Heart Cleansing Pill?" Mu Tu repeated himself.

The moment the Middle-aged Scholar's words left his mouth, the entire area quieted down. The way they looked at the former was as though they were looking at a madman. These days, there weren't many sects that concocted pills, and there weren't any sects that would take the initiative to cultivate Heart Cleansing pills. If it was the Joyous Union Powder or the Immortal Water, some sects within Jade Maiden Yinn might secretly cultivate some.

Although Middle-aged Scholar had said it lightly, his words still made some of the elders in the group exclaim in surprise, Senior's master was a fossil, then this book must have been here for a long time! In the past, Mster Jin had said that there were unique manuals and techniques in the ancient times, could it be that it was true, that this book really hid some kind of mysterious secret?

"Serves him right. That guy clearly knows that Blood Scholar's temper isn't good, but he still dares to dawdle here. Isn't he asking for a beating?"

"However, this errand boy seems to have nothing to be afraid of! Earlier, that wretched bitch of Zhu Benming was killed by that servant! "

"Can Zhu Benming be compared to Blood Scholar? This lord crawled out from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. "

As the martial artists around them retreated, they could not help but feel resentful. For a moment, many of them complained and mocked at the same time.

Killing intent raged, and the one who bore the brunt of it was Mu Tu. After taking two or three steps back, Mu Tu was slightly shocked in his heart.

His eyes that was tightly shut slowly opened, the blood red pupils coldly swept across Mu Tu's body, the Blood Scholar coldly stared at Mu Tu, his voice low and hoarse: "Are you courting death?"

"I don't want to die, but I'm very interested in this hematochezia." Mu Tu shrugged and smiled.

"In the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, scram out of the Ghost Market!" Blood Scholar took a deep breath, his voice contained a hint of berserk rage, and his eyes revealed a crazed, bloodthirsty sense of joy.

His body abruptly stood up, and in an instant, he appeared in front of Mu Tu. His eyes were scarlet red, and traces of blood were seeping out from the corner of his mouth. The silver brush in his hand curved diagonally, almost ripping the surrounding air apart.

The incoming blood light did not scare Mu Tu at all, his body was still standing straight, his pitch black eyes looked at the pair of blood red eyes, and his calm voice slowly came out: "But I can help you avoid Qi deviation."

"Hiss!"

Blood Scholar's Life Stealing Brush stopped two inches away from Mu Tu's throat, and Blood Scholar's sinister face too.

"You, what did you say?" The killing intent in his eyes was suppressed once again, as Blood Scholar spoke with a slightly trembling voice.

The Twilight Knife raised it up lightly and displayed the deterrence of a drop of blood on a silver brush. Mu Tu calmly held down Blood Scholar's bloodshot eyes and said: "I'll help you get rid of the internal fire in your Liver Meridian. Give me the book on the hematochezia, what about this deal?"

Hearing Mu Tu's words again, Blood Scholar's face changed and started struggling violently.

With regards to the shock on Blood Scholar's mind, Mu Tu did not care at all. Both of his hands were tucked into his sleeves, quietly waiting for Blood Scholar's reply.

The bustling Ghost Market, this position, fell into a short period of silence. Numerous probing gazes sized up Mu Tu's body, and all carried some disbelief. This little errand boy actually subdued Blood Scholar, it was really hard to imagine what happened between them!

He coldly glanced at Mu Tu, "Why should I believe you, you are only a second-rate master. I once went to find Young Master Lin's Master Yuan Bao in such a situation, and even he didn't dare to guarantee anything, what makes you think you can?"

"Your situation is indeed not ordinary." Mu Tu glanced at the ferocious looking Blood Scholar and said indifferently, "However, do you have any other ways? Perhaps you yourself have realized that your self-control is getting weaker and weaker, and your body thirsts for blood and slaughter. If this goes on, I'm afraid you will soon be bedeviled! "

Mu Tu's words had indeed reached the bottom of Blood Scholar's heart. After hesitating for a while, Blood Scholar put the pen back into his sleeve and asked: "Who exactly are you? If you truly believe that you can dispel the anger in my Liver Meridian, then you should not be a nobody. "

"of the office, Mu Tu." Mu Tu smiled and cupped his hands towards Blood Scholar.

"Mu Tu! He is the Mu Tu who killed the disciples of Sword Tomb. " Just as Mu Tu's voice fell, the surrounding people in the martial arts forest started to get excited. A few days ago, Jinling was a place where Mu Tu was considered one of the top four.

"Mu Tu, I have heard of you before, Cao Gang's Tan Yong died in your hands, right!" Blood Scholar pondered for a moment, then a great interest surfaced in his bloodshot eyes.