Artifacts to cultivate immortals

Chapter 68
After paying homage to his parents, Mu Ping'er originally wanted to hire a few mortals to help take care of the cemetery, but such a weird thing happened in Mujia Village, no one is willing to risk their lives to take care of the cemetery, no matter how much Mu Ping'er pays It doesn't work either.

Finally, when she arrived in Huanglong City, she realized that she could hire monks to help her take care of her parents' cemetery, and she didn't have to stay there all the time, as long as she cleaned the cemetery every two or three months.

Mu Ping'er's final target candidate is her former friend, Xing'er.Because she really wanted to help Xing'er more, but there must always be a reason for it, so she could give Xing'er some more pills for the reason of asking Xing'er to help take care of her parents' cemetery.

After everyone in Mu Ping'er Yellow Dragon City talked about the past, they found Xing'er.

"Xing'er. I need your help with something, and of course I won't ask you to help in vain." Mu Ping'er looked at Xing'er, who had a lot of love for her, and said kindly.

"Mu Fairy, just say, as long as I can do it." Xing'er was polite to treat distinguished guests. In fact, Xing'er knew that Mu Ping'er treated her well and regarded her as a friend, but seeing the gap between the two As she got older, she couldn't help feeling inferior, and couldn't help but want to distance herself from Mu Ping'er.

"That's right, I came from Mu's Village. I would like to ask you to take care of my parents' cemetery, and I don't need to go often, just clean it up once every few months." Mu Ping'er looked politely Myolie has no way to accuse her.

"Of course." Hearing this, Myolie didn't ask any remuneration, and agreed directly. She herself didn't quite understand her own state of mind. Sometimes she felt that she was very humble. Ping'er always has a feeling of envy and jealousy.

"Thank you, Xing'er, these should be enough for you to reach the late stage of Qi training, let's take it as the reward for these five years." Mu Ping'er stuffed a bunch of pills for Xing'er.

"That's too much. There's no need for this." Xing'er took the pills in a panic, and simply took care of the mortal cemetery, and there was such a generous reward. At this time, Xing'er naturally understood that it was a bottle. She took special care of her son, but she didn't have the courage to refuse this care.

"You keep it, I don't feel relieved to let others take care of my parents' cemetery."

"Okay. I promise to take good care of your parents' cemetery." Xing'er replied loudly.

Mu Ping'er left Huanglong City after she resolved a major matter in her heart, disguised herself as a middle-aged woman, and quietly came to Huanglong Town, taking a closer look, the middle-aged woman looked a bit like her Niang osmanthus.

After Mu Ping'er came to Huanglong Town, she rented a house. She claimed to be Osmanthus' younger sister, He Hua. When she came to visit relatives, she found out that her sister was no longer alive and had no place to go. So she rented a room in Huanglong Town and began to see patients. .

At the beginning, only a few women who had heard of the reputation of sweet-scented osmanthus came to Mu Ping'er for medical treatment, but Mu Ping'er's medical skills at this time were already superb, and with the combination of spiritual energy and elixir, it was natural that the medicine would cure the disease, and the reputation spread quickly. Come.

The profession of a doctor is an excellent choice for Mu Ping'er to practice her Taoism. The profession of a doctor is used to life and death.

Because she is a female doctor, many people will ask her to take care of the delivery, watching the joy of people welcoming all kinds of new lives...

Although she has excellent medical skills, sometimes when she arrives, the patient has already passed away, listening to the crying of farewell...

She felt that her life was as fragile as a doll from heaven.Birth, old age, sickness, and death must be faced by everyone.

As time went by, she stayed in Huanglong Town for almost a year, and she gradually looked down on life, old age, sickness and death in the world...

Seeing the death and parting in this secular world, her heart became more and more indifferent, and there was even a trace of indifference and numbness that she couldn't detect...

This year, Mu Ping'er's path to practice medicine has become more and more smooth. During this period, the jealousy and framing of other doctors or medical clinics are inevitable. After traveling all over the country, some patients from big cities such as the capital began to come here.

Mu Ping'er felt that her state of mind had gradually become complete, and even felt that the completeness of her centrifugation state could only be broken with a single poke of the thin membrane, but she still couldn't figure it out.

One day, a dignified figure came to her house. He was wearing a black blue gold brocade jacket, with a black blue patterned silver belt tied around his waist. It's just that his eyes are black and blue, obviously he didn't sleep well.

"Quickly invite our Highness to enter the room." A burly guard said loudly.

"Your Highness? I don't have a high or low status here. To me, they are all patients. Please go to the back and line up." Mu Ping'er glanced at the guard. pressure.

"Shi Wu, don't back down yet. Don't be rude to the genius doctor." The expensively dressed young man hurriedly dissuaded the tall guard, consciously queuing up behind him, so that Mu Ping'er would give him a high look.

But despite saying this, the other patients did not dare to steal the limelight from His Highness, and they found excuses to leave.

"Your Highness, you have made all my patients run away." Mu Ping'er was not angry at all. Privileges are everywhere. It can be concluded that His Royal Highness did not chase people away, but other people were unwilling to compete with the nobleman.

"Let the genius doctor see the joke. I am the fifth prince of Chuanyan country. My name is Shi Zhengping. You can call me Zhengping." After reading countless people, Shi Zhengping can naturally see that the genius doctor in this mountain and wild place is not a simple role. Don't dare to be too big.

"Fifth Prince, come in." This Chuanyan Country is a subordinate country of the Danding Sect, and Mu Ping'er, as an inner disciple of the Danding Sect, naturally wouldn't take a little prince to heart, and spoke to Shi Shi quite casually. Zhengping said.

"Fifth prince, let me feel the pulse." Putting his hand on Shi Zhengping's wrist, Mu Ping'er found that his pulse was normal, but there was a strange spiritual force in his meridians.

That spiritual power was cold and evil, and it looked like it was not cultivated by righteous people, but it was somewhat similar to the spiritual power of the man in black that he met in the secret realm.

"Fifth prince, as a prince, you should know what monks say."

"Of course I know. It's a pity that I don't have spiritual roots." As the prince of a country, you must know something about monks, but being expensive doesn't mean you have spiritual roots, so a prince who can't cultivate immortals basically has nothing to do with the throne competitive.

The fifth prince also complained about this, but later he thought about it. Since he is destined not to be a famous emperor, it is not bad to be a famous minister. Therefore, the fifth prince's martial arts and martial arts are well-known in the royal family, and he is also famous in the military. Relatively large forces, maybe this is also the reason why Momen attacked the fifth prince,

(End of this chapter)