Mythical Three Kingdoms: Martial Arts Reach Divine Ranks, I Alone Rule the World

Zhang Ning expressed his dissatisfaction with those in the medical profession, and told Zhang Mu about the numerous conflicts that had occurred between him and the Yellow Turban Rebellion followers during their preaching.

But compared to these...

Zhang Mu's focus at this moment was entirely on his internal body.

Through introspection, Zhang Mu discovered that the Daoist talisman that had flown into his heart was now quietly suspended above the Tree of Life grown from the Source Seed of Medicine, shimmering with a dark yellow light.

Regarding its arrival...

The Tree of Life seemed oblivious, allowing the Daoist talismans to remain there without any reaction.

"Little sister, what's wrong...?"

After confirming that the Daoist talisman posed no threat to him, Zhang Mu looked at Zhang Ning, puzzled by her intentions.

"Although this Daoist talisman I've conjured is not as powerful as that of the medical master who removed your heart and then left his own seed in its place, it can save your life in a critical moment."

"At a critical moment? You even saved my life?" Zhang Mu's eyebrows twitched upon hearing this, and he immediately burst out laughing.

He didn't think he was in danger. He believed that Zhang Ning, who wasn't even at the Dao Sect level (corresponding to the Martial Dao Martial Aspect Realm and the Literary Dao Grandmaster Realm), could save him with his methods.

If it were his father, Zhang Jiao, it would be more like it.

Upon seeing Zhang Mu's expression, Zhang Ning, the Yellow Turban Holy Maiden, knew that her reunited Mu-ge'er had misunderstood.

"Brother Mu, Ning'er doesn't trust those medical practitioners."

"Didn't you ever think about...?"

"What if the medical master who removed your heart developed malicious intentions and took away the source seed placed inside your body?"

"If you lose your heart, will you still be able to live?"

Zhang Ning was not only dissatisfied with people in the medical field, but also harbored the utmost malice towards Hua Tuo, the legendary physician whom Zhang Mu had recently met.

Just as Zhang Mu was about to defend Hua Tuo, he heard Zhang Ning continue, "Ning'er's talisman can at least guarantee that if such a thing really happens, it will keep your life safe for a day."

"With your abilities, Brother Mu, one day should be enough to find my father."

"At that time."

"With Father's abilities, keeping you alive, Mu-ge'er, shouldn't be a piece of cake?"

Zhang Ning had good intentions; based on his distrust of Hua Tuo, he had placed an extra layer of protection on Zhang Mu's life.

Although Zhang Mu felt that Hua Tuo, given his character, would not do such a vicious thing.

But how should I put it?

This was, after all, a great favor from a beautiful woman, so he swallowed back the words he wanted to say in defense of Hua Tuo.

A man, a beautiful woman...

When disagreements and conflicts arise and it's necessary to take sides, anyone who isn't a man from Chengdu knows, even with their eyes closed, who they should stand behind and support.

"in this way!"

"Thank you, little sister."

Zhang Mu bowed deeply to Zhang Ning in a very serious manner, which made the Holy Maiden Zhang Ning show a coquettish expression that only a young woman would have.

"Brother Mu, you're teasing me like you always do."

"You bow in gratitude."

"Let's leave it for later."

aside.

The scene of the Holy Maiden's coquettish pout left the nine Yellow Turban warriors and the group of followers who had arrived later with Zhang Ning completely dumbfounded.

This……

Is this still the same decisive and dignified saintess they usually see in the church?

Such a girlish demeanor.

They said she was the wife or concubine of this unexpected visitor...

They all believe it.

Considering that this saintess has always been cold to all men, and that the cult leader never mentions his daughter's marriage...

In the distance.

A realization dawned on everyone.

When she looked at Zhang Mu again, her gaze carried an indescribable and enigmatic quality.

Zhang Ning was well aware of the strange looks he received from those around him.

She turned around, her face filled with a cold expression.

"This is none of your business. You may all leave!"

Upon hearing this...

After glancing at Zhang Mu, Chu Feiyan, dressed in black, took the lead and left.

Even Chu Feiyan, who was in charge of this branch altar, left. No one else dared to stay, and they all disappeared one by one.

Feeling the vibrations from the Yellow Turban Warrior's footsteps as he left, Zhang Mu chuckled, "This Yellow Turban Warrior is quite something."

"If they were used to defend a city, their physique would be their greatest weapon."

"Even before the great battle begins, the enemy will be filled with fear at the mere sight of him."

"If you want some, Brother Mu, I'll arrange for some to be sent to Yanmen later." Hearing that Zhang Mu valued the Yellow Turban warriors, Zhang Ning offered to give him some.

"No way!"

"Compared to Mu's place..."

Zhang Mu's gaze softened as he looked at the Holy Maiden Zhang Ning. "You and your father will need them even more in the future."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ning froze.

After a long while.

The girl's eyes trembled slightly, and she spoke slowly, as if incredulous.

"Brother Mu, you...you...you knew all along?"

Zhang Mu smiled but remained silent.

He simply tapped the Saintess Zhang Ning's brow with his finger again, causing the girl to wince in pain and look aggrieved.

"Brother Mu, you poked me again!"

Looking at Zhang Ning, a girl who seemed to be biting her lip and wishing she could bite him right then and there, Zhang Mu chuckled.

"What if you know it, or what if you don't?"

"But no matter what the situation, it won't change your father's mind, will it?"

"What if he changes his mind..."

"Hmph, Mu is the one who should be questioning whether your father is the same old Taoist priest I know."

Hearing that the herdsman in front of him referred to his father as "Old Taoist with a bull's nose"...

Zhang Ning couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Unfortunately, his father Zhang Jiao is no longer at this branch altar.

If it were here.

If he heard this, he would definitely stand up and give Mu Ge'er a good scolding.

Let's have a good talk with Brother Mu.

"Brother Mu, you should be glad that your father went to Luodu, otherwise he would have been very angry with what you said."

Zhang Ning replied, inadvertently revealing Zhang Jiao's whereabouts.

Zhang Mu was immediately taken aback upon hearing this.

He came here in search of Zhang Jiao, but Zhang Jiao was not here.

Zhang Ning noticed the change in Zhang Mu's expression.

She asked疑惑地问道, "Brother Mu, did you come here to see Father on some business?"

In this regard.

Zhang Mu chose to truthfully tell Zhang Ning the purpose of his trip.

"Refine the Qi Luck True Pill!"

"Indeed, only Father has this ability. Although Ning'er's second and third uncles are also quite knowledgeable about alchemy, they are more skilled in Taoist offensive techniques and supernatural powers than in alchemy."

"How about this?"

Zhang Ning hesitated for a moment.

She said, "I wonder if Brother Mu can wait for Ning'er for half an hour."

"After Ning'er has settled things at this branch altar..."

"Then I will go with you to Luodu to find my father."

Zhang Mu couldn't think of a reason to refuse Zhang Ning's offer to go along.

Luodu served as the imperial capital.

Once there, he couldn't do what he did above Julu City, releasing his divine sense to search recklessly.

Zhang Ning was by his side.

Through the way they connected as father and daughter...

He would undoubtedly save a lot of time when searching for Zhang Jiao.