Qin Ming nodded and walked inside.

"Lan Zhi?"

Just about to go in, Lan Zhi came out from inside, Qin Ming shouted, "Why are you here?"

"The suzerain told me something about you!" Lan Zhi smiled.

"About me?" Qin Ming thought for a while and realized that in the entire Martial God Sect, Lan Zhi knew him best, and the sect master knew his information, so it was of course the most appropriate to find Lan Zhi.

"Qin Ming, isn't the suzerain's injury completely healed?" Lan Zhi suddenly whispered, "The suzerain is coughing badly, and his complexion is too bad. Compared with before, his physical condition is much worse now!"

Lan Zhi is very familiar with the suzerain, and she can clearly see any changes.

"Yes!" Qin Ming nodded slowly, "The divine poison is stronger than I imagined. The suzerain's poison has penetrated deep into the bone marrow. Although the poison has been completely cured, his body has been completely damaged."

"But you don't have to worry, with Emperor Wu's strength, he should be able to recover soon!"

Hearing Qin Ming say that the suzerain can recover, Lan Zhi immediately let go of her hanging heart, "How long do you think it will take for the suzerain to fully recover?"

Qin Ming is the god of alchemy, and he has checked the suzerain's injuries, so he must be very clear about the suzerain's current situation.

Lowering his head, Qin Ming seriously thought for a moment, and said, "I don't know the real strength of Emperor Wu, but I guessed it."

"If the situation is good, the suzerain year will be able to recover. Almost, it may take eight to ten years."

"In the worst case, it will not exceed ten years!"

Qin Ming knew Lan Zhi's worries, so he seriously talked about the actual situation of Emperor Wu.

With the realm of Emperor Wu, ten years passed in a flash, it was not a matter at all.

This is because he had given the Sovereign the Perfect Buxin Pill when he was detoxifying. If he hadn't given the elixir to the Sovereign at that time, it is estimated that the foundation of the Sovereign's body would be damaged, and his strength would not only fall to the level of Emperor Wu, but he would not be able to recover for the rest of his life.

Just like in his previous life, his foundation was injured, his strength no longer improved, his body was weak, and he could not use force.

"Ten years is not long." Lan Zhi felt relieved, "Thank you Qin Ming, if it weren't for you, the suzerain might..."

"You and I don't need to say thank you." Qin Ming stepped forward to hold Lan Zhi's hand, and said softly, "Don't say these things in the future, you know?"

"Yeah!" Lan Zhi tapped her pretty chin lightly, "By the way, the suzerain accepted me as a foster daughter, and I have a father again!"

She has always regarded the suzerain as her father, but this time the suzerain accepted her as a foster daughter, not only is she famous, but she also has a share!

From then on, she was the suzerain's daughter and the little princess of Wushenzong.

It is only natural for a daughter to find the suzerain, so she can always be with her father, and there is a concern in the world from then on.

"Congratulations!" Qin Ming said with a smile, he was not surprised at all that Emperor Wu accepted Lan Zhi as his daughter.

As the strongest alchemy emperor in his previous life, he received the highest standard of treatment wherever he went.

At the same time, in order to please him, other people often try to win over and please those around him in various ways.

As a Pill God, other members of the Martial God Sect might not be able to see his value, but as the head of a sect with extensive knowledge, how could they not see it?

Maybe Cang Yu also knew his value, but he didn't understand it thoroughly, and he couldn't even imagine the concept of a god who is perfect in any kind of elixir.

He tried his best to refine alchemy, and the value produced was more than a hundred or even a thousand alchemy emperors. He alone could supply all the alchemy for a super big sect.