Destiny is the Phoenix: The Third Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 14 Luo Ming!

Chapter 14 Luo Ming!

Shen Wang Ding said, and sighed again and again, "If my benefactor is not physically strong, he should be crushed to death by me."

"So did you break after the wedding accident, or did you fall into the mortal world and break?"

Mu Qingling asked half-believingly, and lightly touched the Divine King Cauldron, only to find that her palm was actually covered with a layer of black, it was charcoal black!
"In that accident, I was accidentally injured by the Fury of Destiny. In fact, it was not so serious at that time, even though the red lotus has been burned for hundreds of years..."

The Divine King Cauldron suddenly stopped talking, because he didn't want to tell Mu Qingling that his benefactor's end was too hard, the Divine King Cauldron was cracked, and Engong's head was just a lump.

"When the red lotus was burned, it left so much black ash just like ordinary charcoal fire."

Mu Qingling rubbed her palms with some disgust.

"It's black ash... Cough cough, it's actually nothing, you little girl, my old man is a god Wang Ding, don't underestimate me, the old man saw that you have excellent spiritual power and are familiar with medicine, so he chose to follow your."

Shen Wang Ding coughed a few times, obviously very embarrassed, unwilling to talk about why he was covered in black and gray.

"It seems that your vision is not bad."

Mu Qingling walked towards the nearest blacksmith shop as she said that, she needed to forge silver needles.

"Where are you going, little girl?"

Shen Wangding looked at the direction Mu Qingling was going, feeling a little puzzled, and seemed a little reluctant to go.

"Forging silver needles!"

Mu Qingling simply replied that she had already passed through Xiaokong and knew of a rather run-down blacksmith shop in front of her.

Although it is a defeat, its craftsmanship is good.

"You're not going to the defeated blacksmith shop, are you?"

Shen Wang Ding asked in doubt and a little surprise.

"Exactly."

Mu Qingling responded.

"The workmanship of that family is indeed very good. The current boss is a good person, but it's a pity that the family has dragged him down, causing him to be inferior to a beggar as a disciple of the inner sect of the Spiritual Sect."

Shenwangding let out a low sigh, full of emotion, as if he knew the blacksmith shop very well.

"You know the owner of the blacksmith shop?"

Of course, Mu Qingling noticed the abnormality of the Divine King Ding immediately.

"Hey, I'm ashamed to say that the benefactor I'm talking about is the boss. The boss is young and promising. He has a mother in his sixties and a wife who is nearly thirty years old. A few years ago, he should have been promoted to the guardian of the Lingzong , but did not expect that something happened in the family, and the mother and wife fell ill together."

Shen Wang Ding said, "I found countless doctors and spent endless money, but they couldn't cure the two of them."

"Girl, you can actually go and treat those two people." The god Wang Ding, who was originally decadent, suddenly became energetic.

"I?"

Just as Mu Qingling was about to speak, she saw a man in a black cloak entering the desolate blacksmith's shop with a large pile of medicinal materials and elixir.

The stove outside is deserted, covered with dust and cobwebs, it can be seen that it has not been fired for a long time.

"Boy stop."

Shen Wang Ding looked at the back of the man in black and shouted.

Hearing the words, the man in black immediately turned around and looked over, first with a look of surprise, then with a look of helplessness and doubt.

"You, why did you come back?"

This is a thin man, it is not difficult to see his handsomeness.

There were waves of light flowing in a pair of jet-black eyes, and she tried her best to hold back the tears rolling down.

"My master may be able to cure them."

Shen Wang Ding said solemnly, but there was a faint gleam in the bottom of his eyes.

After all, they have lived together for a long time, and they have feelings to some extent.

"Owner?"

Only then did the man take a closer look at Mu Qingling, looking at Mu Qingling who was shorter and thinner than himself, he was full of doubts.

"The young master bought this tripod?"

In fact, Mu Qingling also has doubts. What she doubts is not the man in front of her, but the communication between the god Wang Ding and the man.

"Yes, I heard that the young master continued to spend money, so I bought this broken tripod."

Breaker!
Shen Wang Ding frowned, but he didn't dare to get angry.

"Little girl, didn't the old man explain the origin to you? Why is it still a broken tripod? I am the king of gods!"

"Okay, the broken Divine King Cauldron." Mu Qingling pursed her lips and chuckled, then looked at the man again, "I wonder if my lord can forge a pair of silver needles for you?"

"Silver needle?"

The man murmured hesitantly, "Yes, I don't know what kind of silver needles do you want?"

The man wanted to say little son, but just now he clearly heard the king of the gods call Mu Qingling little girl.

"Obsidian, Silverstone!"

Mu Qingling said bluntly, she wasn't panicked because Fang Fu knew her daughter's identity.

"Obsidian, silverstone?" The man was obviously intimidated by the obsidian silverstone. Even Linglong Pavilion may not always have such precious stones.

This unremarkable little girl in front of me actually has one, and this little girl is also lucky enough to buy the Divine King Cauldron.

"Yes, I wonder if the young master can forge it for me?"

Mu Qingling didn't want to say anything more, she knew the power of this blacksmith shop.

"can!"

The man said loudly.

"In terms of price, don't worry, I won't treat you badly, God Wang Ding has already told me about your situation."

Although Mu Qingling didn't look at the medicine in the man's arms, she could tell from the packaging that it was a very precious medicinal material, part of which came from Linglong Pavilion and part of it from Tianyi Pavilion.

80 gold coins, after buying so many medicinal herbs and pills, I am afraid that there are not many left.

"Girl, I don't want your money. This tripod senior said that you have excellent medical skills. Please ask the girl to treat your mother and wife."

As he spoke, the man knelt on the ground, "If you don't mind, Luo Ming is willing to follow the girl."

Mu Qingling never thought that Luo Ming would make such a decision.

"Help me temper the silver needles, this is obsidian, temper as many as you can, now take me to see your mother and wife."

"Thank you!"

Luo Ming took the obsidian with both hands, obviously his arms were full of precious medicinal materials, but he didn't give it to Mu Qingling.

The dark room exudes a strong damp and musty smell, as well as the lingering smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

The sun shines in at the door, sprinting against an alternative kind of warmth, which feels like a severe winter and a warm sun.

"Girl please."

Luo Ming also knew that his home was dirty, but he couldn't care less about it now.

"Ming'er..."

A weak and hoarse voice came from the bed. It is not difficult to imagine that this is Luo Ming's mother.

From a distance, Mu Qingling could see the skinny hand resting on the edge of the bed.

The hand twitched slightly, trembling slightly, which showed how weak the master was at the moment.

"Mother, I'm back, and I brought back a girl who can cure my mother."

Luo Ming hurried forward, holding that old and thin hand with excitement.

(End of this chapter)