Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei

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Mu Wushuang shook his head and said: "Not enough, at least the peak of the Emperor."

Wu Huangfeng, who is even more powerful than the uncle, is a big mistake.

"In fact, you don't have to entangle this thing. It doesn't matter if you don't change. Keeping the house, quiet, happy, little uncle will not let anyone hurt you half a minute, I want you to go on that one. The road to a dangerous strongman."

Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "Little uncle, to be honest, today is the second day we meet, you don't know me."

She looked up slightly and said: "Since I am here, I will not be willing to be ordinary. I will never live under the protection of anyone's wings."

The beautiful side face of the girl was shrouded in sunlight. The light of the fundus is even more dazzling than the yang.

"I don't want to be the daughter of Big Brother." Mu Wushuang laughed.

"Since the nephew has made a choice, then the little uncle absolutely supports you unconditionally."

Mu Qiang supported his wheelchair and gently pushed him back to the yard to rest. "It is very important to try hard to reach the peak of Linghuang, but it is equally important to find a way to cure the eyes and legs of the little uncle. Little uncle believes me?"

"I don't believe you, then who can I trust now?" His legs, his father's older brother, visited the country, and no one could cure it.

His eyes were poisoned and completely destroyed.

Anyone in this world said that he can cure him, he will only smile, not at all.

But the nephew said, then he believes that there is no doubt to believe.

This is his most loved one.

"I won't let my uncle disappointed."

After taking Mudu to the rest of the room, Mu Qianxi returned to his yard. Ling Zilin had already sent some books on refining medicine from Yunsheng.

There are books on various basic elixir introductions, which are compulsory homework.

The common medicinal materials in the world are almost similar to those in the land of China, but there are more powerful medicinal herbs, which have become elixir.

The elixir is divided into one to nine products, the more advanced it is, the more rare it is. In Ziyueguo, Sanpin Lingyao can become a national treasure.

If you want to cure your uncle's body, you must study the world's refining techniques.

One night's effort, Mu Qianxi read all the basic books, and looked at the Dan Fang on the table, which belonged to the Mu family.

Dan Fang is very precious. Even the richest man in Ziyue, such as Mujia, has only one product.

Mu Qianxi waved: "Go and ask, where is the purple moon country, there is a second-class medicine, gold and blood, Huang Zhizhi."

After seven days, the little uncle wants to change the medicine. This thing can't be less.

Mu Jia’s intelligence system in Ziyueguo is still very good. After a while, she inquired about her. The two medicines, the golden blood, the purple blood, the purple moon country, there is one, but it is in the night palace.

Mu Qianxi gave a word to show the true color of the local tyrant. "Buy, no matter how much the price is, I will buy it." No amount of money is important for the body of the little uncle.

The man’s mouth twitched: “Homeowner, that’s the night palace, the night palace is not bad at all. No one has ever been able to buy something from the night palace.”

"Since the other party toasting does not eat and drink fine wine, then send a shadow to grab."

"Homeowner, that is the night palace." The man once again stressed.

"What happened to the night palace? Isn't it a grandfather's house?"

"The rumored night palace is completely Shura hell. If someone misunderstands, then there is no return, no bones?"

"Isn't the strength of the shadow?" asked Mu Qianxi.

"Even if the strength of the shadow is ten times stronger, I am afraid it will not be achieved?"

Shura hell, how to listen to some familiar!

"Give me the map of the night palace."

"Yes."

The night is black and windy, and the Mujia master personally went out, but wanted to see if the night palace was as terrible as the legend.

When she went to the night palace according to the map, she looked at it with a slight glimpse. It was really the house of the ice.

"Is it going or not?"

The uncle's body can't be dragged, and it must be done today.

Determined, Mu Qianxi sneaked into the night palace.

If it is someone else, stepping into it is to step into the dead door.

However, Mu Qianqi is not the same. The white housekeeper has already told him that Mu Qianxi can go to the night palace at will. Therefore, the existence of various dangers of the palace of the night did not attack Mu Qianxi at all.

She knows the pharmacy of the night palace, so in the past, she has successfully found the golden blood of Huang Zhizhi.

"The master, someone broke into the palace."

The white mist, a perfect back, appeared in the white mist.

When I heard this, nine nights were still unmoved, and there was no expression on my face. Only that pair of closed eyes slowly opened.

The only person who can enter the night palace and not die is the special existence.

"Subordinates retire."

Mu Qiang's kind of golden blood and blood imperial eagle is ready, but seeing that the main house lamp of the night palace has been extinguished, she stopped.

She is a ghost doctor, how many people have cried and asked her to accept all kinds of heavenly treasures, but now they have to come to other people to steal?

The guy did not disclose to anyone that she had the news of the eternal pavilion, but instead gave her many treasures, and she was really unwilling to do so.

It’s good to write a loan, and it’s still there.

When Mu Qiang was ready to borrow, prepare Wang Xuan’s room for nine nights.

"Hey!"

The front door was opened, revealing a slender figure.

A beautiful and fascinating face that can make the moonlight bleak, a pair of ice-blue scorpions that can freeze people.