Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei

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Starting to refine the medicine, he is very skilled in refining antidote powder.

but……

When he was to successfully refine the pharmaceutical powder, suddenly the toxin invaded, directly let him back.

"Hey!" He was countered, and spit out a blood.

"How is it possible?" The sorrow of the holy doctor's ancestors.

The poison of his own refining, even if it is mutated, will not let him back.

He is the first strong refining pharmacist in the South, and naturally he will not give up, so he plans to continue to try.

Once again, the alchemy, the ancestors of the Holy Doctor, had a white face.

"Hey!" All of a sudden, he spit three blood in a row.

He knows that this place should not be left for a long time and must leave here quickly.

The ancestors of the Holy Doctor are also taking advantage of their own profound spiritual power to be able to leave from this labyrinth.

The underground prisoners he has carefully created are just to pick out some truly perfect geniuses. It is absolutely unusual for people to come out of the poisonous underground labyrinth.

I didn't think of some of the poisons that he had refining himself, and he gave himself a pit.

Everyone saw that the ancestors of the Holy Doctor had come out very badly and went to care about her 120.

"Old ancestor, what happened to you?"

"Old ancestors..."

The holy doctor ancestors waved and said: "I am fine, let's go to rest first! The time for the second round of assessment, and everyone will recover."

"Thank you for your ancestors!"

"The ancestors are really good for us!"

"..."

They were all moved, and Jun Mo snorted and said: "This old guy is not good at face, obviously eager to fight drugs. It is not for the experience of other people, he can not hold himself."

Mu Qian said: "Unfortunately, the poisoning medicine I have in my injury is not worthy of the poison that caused the old guy to be poisoned. Otherwise the old guy will be destroyed in the maze together with the maze."

Jun Modao: "There will always be opportunities."

It is very ruined to ruin the maze. The only regret is that in the maze, you can't find any clues about the treasures under the drug hill.

The list of the first 30 people who came out in the first round came out, and the pseudonym of Mu Qianjun and Jun Mo was naturally at the forefront.

The next step is to rest and wait for the second round of assessment.

Jun Modao said: "Which one is vacant, will you wake up?"

"There are a lot of good medicines in the Holy Doctor Valley. Maybe you will wake up and you may be in a hurry. So I am tempted by today's chaos. It is better to start with the night." Mu Qian's eyes flashed a cold light.

The ancestors of the Holy Doctor Valley are not fools. They are the most poisoned in the core area, and he is afraid to find out why.

In the middle of the night, the owner of the Sage Valley was squandered for the accident of this assessment, but Mu Qian and Jun Mo sneaked into the room where the vacant room was missing.

Jun Mo looked to the unconscious Sikong missing: "What to do? Directly poisoned and poisoned? One hundred?"

"The old monster, but one of the imitations of the eternal tripod, is the three magic poisonous dignity. Although this time I was overcast, his ability is not weak. If it is really poisonous, I am afraid it will come out. Can't die."

"What should I do?"

"Wake up, hypnotize, let him forget to touch our memory."

When Mu Qianyi waved his hand, a medicament needle directly entered the neck of the vacant neck.

"Well!"

The vacancies opened their eyes and saw a thousand glimpses. "You... how are you here?"

"Are you not going to the prison?"

When Mu Qiang raised his hand, a powder of medicine fell, and the eyes of the vacant division became scattered.

Ms. Qian said: "You are in the maze, you haven’t met the phoenix and the night, and you don’t have..."

"You only met Mr. Liu, and then I was stunned by the poisonous fog."

The Secretary lacked the conscious slogan: "I am in the maze, I haven’t met the phoenix night and I have a lot of money, no..."

Mu Qianxi took back the needle, and the whole person fell to the bed.

Mu Qianxi puts a hand in his hand: "Get it! As for the vacancies of the ruling, give it to the old thing! If he can't cure it, let the vacancies be like this, then it's better."

For three days, the ancestors of the Holy Doctor finally got the poison.

He felt that this incident was very strange. He clearly checked the labyrinth for countless times. It is reasonable to say that such mistakes will not occur. What is the reason?

He remembered the vacancy in the center of the poisonous fog, and he was going to ask him to ask questions.

The result was that the vacancies were poisoned and no one could wake him up. He is still unconscious.

Holy ancestors said: "All are a group of waste, too waste!"

In the end, the ancestors of the Holy Doctor had to take the shots in person, and the power of the nine cows and two tigers was abolished, and the scorpion lacked the poison, and he wasted a lot of elixir.

The face of the holy ancestor sank, and if he didn't want to ask him something, he wouldn't spend a lot of money to save a waste.

The poison has been solved, and the ancestors of the Holy Doctor began to ask, but they did not know what to ask!

The ancestors of the Holy Doctor want to slap him to death!

The vacant look of the sorcerer's ancestors is getting worse and worse, and the trembling road: "Old ancestors, I... I really don't know anything."

The old ancestors of the holy doctor left, and the owner of Sikonggu was very surprised because his son was saved.

"The lack of children, the ancestors are now more and more not to see us. So you have to work hard!" Sikong Guzhu bitterly said.

The Secretary was vacant and helpless: "I have been very fueled, but the **** woman is like a piece of wood and simply ignores my mind."

Sikong Valley said: "Sometimes have to use some special means."

There was a glimmer of light in the eyes of the vacant, "Hey, you mean..."

"Exactly!"

Mu Qianxi and Jun Mo did not know the plan of the father and son, and the selection of the close disciples of the ancestors of the Holy Doctor Valley became extremely bad, and then he was still overcast, and they are now celebrating.

Everything is not smooth, and the ancestors of the Holy Doctor are planning to get the selection of the disciples.

The three rounds of assessments were originally scheduled and now go straight to the final steps.

Mu Qianxi and Jun Mo came to the forbidden land in the back of the Holy Doctor Valley on time. The ancestors of the Holy Doctor are still the appearance of a fairy bone.

He said: "Next, I will enter the final assessment. As long as I pass, it is my close disciple."

Everyone's eyes are full of excitement. It is really good not to stipulate a person and not to walk a wooden bridge.

"And the location of this assessment is..."

The holy ancestors raised their hands and suddenly a dark medicine appeared in front of them.

This medicine has a very old-fashioned atmosphere, and it is engraved with various complicated patterns.

Mu Qianxi looked out, these patterns are ancient poisonous poisonous flowers and poisonous grass.

Her eyes flashed a glimmer of light, this is the real three magic poison dignity. With the imitation of the original Yu Lianqing, there is a world of difference.

They exclaimed: "Is this the ancestor's medicine tripod?"

"Awesome medicine Ding!"

"This medicine trip, only the ancestors you are qualified to have!"