The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 12 It's cheap and shameless ([-]) Seven moxibustion needles!

Seeing the messy situation, the shopkeeper of the medical center frowned and glared at the crowd angrily, "Whatever you look at, hurry up and get to work!"

In the next second, those talking and laughing people disappeared in a flash.

nonsense!They also don't want to be deducted monthly money.

Looking at the current plot, the shopkeeper shook his head helplessly, and retreated consciously.

"Young master, what's the situation?"

The three of Ling Mo were not calm anymore, they looked at each other tacitly, not knowing how to explain the current situation.

Luo Qingxie didn't answer them, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she said, "Ling Mo, the three of you go outside to settle some small matters."

Luo Qingxie pronounced the three of them very carefully, reminding them that they must go in three.

"Solve the little things?"

The three of them looked out the door at the same time, and sure enough, they saw a few guys sneaking around in front of the door.

After Luo Qingxie sent the three of them away, he waved the jade fan leisurely. Secretly, he breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't want to reveal the secret to others right now. The secret should be a secret, otherwise how could it be called a secret? Woolen cloth?

After a while, Mr. Feng came over, but there was a box made of ancient red sandalwood in his arms. Luo Qingxie's heart jumped suddenly, and an unknown light flashed in his lazy black eyes, and he frowned.

not……

"My surname is Feng and my name is Hanyue. This is handed down from my ancestors. It was handed down to me. I wanted to use it to save the world and the people, but it is just an ordinary silver needle in my hand. It doesn't work well. Work half of it."

"...I met my lord today, I think... this is fate, so I will give it to my lord, please accept it."

Seeing that Luo Qingxie ignored him, Feng Hanyue thought that he disliked the silver needle, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes, and his tone became cold: "My lord, I am not lying to you, the pill can save people, but so can the silver needle." Save people."

Luo Qingxie didn't speak, picked up the red sandalwood box in Feng Hanyue's hand, and opened the porch, but he felt a little more excited under the mask.

Just when the light was shining, a strong and familiar breath came over the surface.

The silver needles appeared in front of her eyes, there were only seven silver needles in total, rows of different lengths, and they shone golden under the sunlight...

This is the Seven Moxibustion Acupuncture!

My own seven moxibustion needles in my previous life!
Luo Qingxie concealed her inner excitement and said, "You mean this, is it passed down from generation to generation in your family?"

You Ran remembers that she accidentally saved an uncle with Qimoji acupuncture, and got it as a gift from him.

"Yes, I heard that when the ancestor traveled abroad, a mysterious person gave him this silver needle as a gift. The mysterious person said,

If in the future I meet a Huang Yifeng who possesses a different fire, I will give him the silver needle. "

Feng Hanyue didn't see Luo Qingxie's different expression, and said word by word.

There was a trace of seriousness on the lazy and disdainful face under the mask, and then it gradually became dignified.

! !
This is impossible!

In her opinion, how absurd and absurd it is!

Didn't the mysterious person refer to the person who possessed the different flames, referring to her! ?

And Huang Yifeng refers to herself as a woman disguised as a man!
However, he obviously just came to this other world for less than two days.

how is this possible! ?
How could that person know?
Luo Qingxie was in a state of confusion at this moment, without even having to think about it, she blurted out, "Where is your ancestor now, and what else did that mysterious person say?"

Feng Hanyue was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said: "The old ancestor passed away many years ago, and I don't know the specific situation very well, after all, it was passed down from generation to generation in the previous life."

Luo Qingxie fell silent, frowning, wondering what she was thinking about.

Feng Hanyue spoke again: "However, I heard from the previous generation that his surname is Luo."

　Two more finished
　　
　
(End of this chapter)