Cute little jade rabbit: the fox king wants to hug

Chapter 484
The owner of the valley looked at the big gray-purple ball and curled his lips.

"You said it will be there?
The Taishang Laojun is a person from the heavens, how can you, He De, a young disciple of Chongtianmen, get the elixir from the heavens. "

Mo Anu couldn't see the man's face through the barrier.

Listening to the voice, he was only about thirty years old.

She originally thought that the words written on the lover's spring were about the relationship between Gu Zhu and the singer, but considering her age, Gu Zhu was the national teacher of Daze Kingdom more than 20 years ago. More than ten, in this way, the youngest owner of the valley must be over 45.

Could it be that the one in front of you is not the owner of the valley?

"Excuse me, Yaoyingu, are you the owner of the valley?"

At the same time as he finished speaking, Mo Anu waved his hand to open the barrier, and the Eastern Sea God Shell was put in his hand.

Seeing the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, he frowned slightly.

There are six-petaled lotus flowers between his eyebrows.

The man had a cold face and a tall figure, wearing a blue gown with his hands behind his back, looking at Mo Anu with his long and narrow eyes, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Are you a disciple of Chongtianmen? Which peak?"

Mo Anu was startled.

Without showing it on the face, the hand holding the little Su Ling tightened slightly.

"Thirteen peaks."

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

He lowered his eyes to look at the spirit in Mo Anu's hand, turned his face slightly, and looked at her again: "Save him?"

"Yes, this is my younger brother, who was crushed by a bookcase, and the disciple tried his best to heal him, but...

Please Guzhu must help me with this favor! "

After speaking, he took out the Seven Immortal Pill from the storage bag, and the man's eyes lit up when he saw it.

"Where did you get it?"

After taking the Seven Immortal Pill, the condensed medicinal fragrance filled the entire Yaoyin Valley.

"A gift from an old friend."

"Okay, take him in."

After the man finished speaking, he put away the Seven Immortal Pill, turned around and walked towards the medicine hut.

At this time, a little boy came from the back mountain, glanced at Mo Anu who was holding Su Ling, turned his head and ran towards the medicine house, and whispered a few words to the man in the green shirt who was entering the door.

The man in the green shirt frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the Su Ling in Mo Anu's hand, pursed his lips slightly, lowered his head and said to Yaotong: "Say I'm not here."

The little medicine boy nodded.

When he walked to Mo Anu's side, he took another serious look at Su Ling, and then trotted away with frowning.

"come in."

The man in the blue shirt opened the door of the medicine house and walked in.

Mo Anu went into the medicine hut, and put the spirit on the bed.

"how should I do?"

She glanced inside the room.

A desk with scattered medical books, a huge bookshelf against the wall, a chair and a table.

Other than that, there is only one bed.

"When you go out, turn right and there is a house, where you live during this time."

After the man in the green shirt finished speaking, he took out a brush from the pen holder, wrote the prescription on the paper, lifted the curtain after writing, and shouted to the outside: "Come here!"

The little drug boy who delivered the message came back, took the prescription, took another look at Mo Anu, and then turned and ran out.

"Then me?"

"Stay and help me."

So in the next few days, Mo Anu helped the owner of the valley to feed the little suling with medicine, to remove the stagnant black blood in his body, and prepare medicinal materials for the suling's medicinal bath.

The little Su Ling's face became more and more relaxed day by day, but he was still not awake.

Half a month later, Mo Anu became anxious.

She ran to the back mountain, found the valley owner who was carrying a herb basket and was about to go up the mountain to collect herbs, stopped him and said, "How long will it take for him to wake up?"

In the past few days, she has known that the owner of the valley is called Qingcheng, and he is only thirty.

Qingcheng frowned slightly, glanced at Mo Anu's arm, and gently brushed it off.

"There are too many toxins accumulated in his veins, which cannot be cleared in a while.

When will the water in the medicated bath become clear, and when will the residual poison be cleared up.

Don't worry, his life is safe. "

"Poison? Was he poisoned?"

Mo Anu's eyes widened with astonishment.

(End of this chapter)