Destiny is the Phoenix: The Third Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 8 The identity of the man in purple!
Chapter 8 The identity of the man in purple!
"30 million!"

Mu Qingling didn't answer Xiao Kong directly, but told Xiao Kong with actions.

"35."

Xuanyuanhong was obviously aroused by Mu Qingling, and he looked like he was going to buy the Xuenv long sword.

"40 million!"

Mu Qingling continued to speak calmly, as if what she spoke were simple numbers, not gold coins!
"50 million!"

Xuanyuanhong's heart tightened, but he couldn't face it. He is the majestic Prince An, and many people at the scene knew him.

"55."

Mu Qingling continued to increase the price, but never raised her eyes to look at Xuanyuanhong.

"Cough cough..."

The man in purple on the opposite side of Mu Qingling started to cough violently again.

It immediately attracted Mu Qingling's attention, and Mu Qingling frowned and looked over.

I forgot for a while, and snatched the Xuenv long sword from that Bai Shishi.

The man in purple threw himself on the coffee table and vomited a big mouthful of blood.

Mu Qingling didn't even think about it, and just swept across to the opposite room.

"What's the matter with you, son?"

Stepping forward a few steps, he directly held the wrist of the man in purple and began to diagnose his pulse.

The man in purple has black hair like a waterfall, bloodstains on the corner of his mouth, and a light purple forehead between his forehead.

The appearance is very handsome, but the eyes are like the vast sea of ​​stars, mysterious and deep, making it difficult to see the bottom.

He didn't reject Mu Qingling, but just raised his eyes to look at Mu Qingling. There was no contempt or doubt in his gaze, it was very pure and clean...

"You are hurt……"

Mu Qingling stared at the man's face with wide eyes, just in time to meet his beautiful eyes.

The two looked at each other, and no one moved for a while. When Mu Qingling was facing each other before, he felt that this man was very familiar. Now that he is close in front of him, the sense of familiarity is even deeper.

It seems that such a lavender robe looks the best only on him.

But no matter how she searched for memories, she couldn't find any memory about this man.

"Master, master, although he looks good, can't you look at him like this?"

Xiao Kong's voice was heard, which brought Mu Qingling back to his senses.

He looked at the man not because he was good-looking, but because of the inexplicable familiarity he gave her.

"Your injury is very strange and serious, but..."

As Mu Qingling frowned, she suddenly remembered that she and Bai Shishi and Xuanyuanhong were snatching the Xuenv sword.

When she came to the window again, the Xuenv long sword belonged to Xuanyuan Hong, and it was auctioned at a price of 60 gold coins.

"This injury has been going on for a long time."

The man looked at Mu Qingling's back and said calmly, holding a white handkerchief with his slender fingers like jade, wiping the bloodstains from the corner of his mouth.

Hearing the man's voice, Mu Qingling turned around, "My lord, this injury is very strange. It doesn't look like an ordinary weapon and elemental power, but it looks like a lightning technique..."

Mu Qingling turned her head to look at the man in purple.

If it wasn't for her family relationship, she wouldn't know the power of elements, let alone the art of lightning.

"You know the lightning technique, and you can be sure just because you took the pulse once."

The man seemed a little surprised by Mu Qingling's diagnosis, but the correctness of Mu Qingling's diagnosis could not be ruled out.

"The technique of thunder and lightning is not enough to rot the young master's back, let alone hurt the internal organs. The young master's poison has been around for some time."

Mu Qingling said and turned back to the man.

"Oh, since the poisoning can be broken, I think you should know how to cure my poison, what are the conditions?"

In the man's words, he hoped that Mu Qingling would heal his wounds and detoxify him, but there was no urgency in his tone.

"It's very simple, my son helps me buy what I want, but don't worry, my son, I will pay for it!"

Mu Qingling smiled lightly. At this moment, she had no space for precious medicinal materials, no silver needles, no alchemy furnace.

"Whatever you want to buy, as long as it is in Linglong Pavilion, I can buy it for you."

The man in purple turned his star-like eyes lightly, looked at Mu Qingling, and seemed to be looking at the lively and passionate scene behind Mu Qingling.

"Master, do you know someone from Linglong Pavilion?"

Mu Qingling was very shocked by the man's words. Although she knew that the people who could go up to the fourth floor were of extraordinary status, it was definitely not easy for those who could say these words.

"It's just an old friend of Linglong Pavilion, tell me, what do you want, maybe I can help you."

With a slight smile on his face, the man slowly stood up, half leaning on the coffee table.

"Obsidian! Alchemy furnace!"

Mu Qingling was not polite, although it was the first time she saw this person, she felt that this person was trustworthy.

What's more, this is Linglong Pavilion, she still has Xiao Kong, but she can directly know whether the other party's things are true or not.

"Obsidian is easy, it's just an alchemy furnace... Anyway, let Ling Mohan take you to choose it yourself."

The man seemed a little embarrassed, but he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Meteor comes in!"

Suddenly the man shouted, the door was opened, and a masked man in a dark blue robe appeared.

"Lord."

"Meteor, take this young master to find Ling Mohan, and ask Ling Mohan to give her the best obsidian. Let her go to the warehouse to choose the alchemy furnace. The ones sent from the underground palace a few days ago are good."

The man gave orders to Meteor.

Meteor suddenly looked at Mu Qingling, his eyes filled with doubt and shock.

"Yes!"

Then he looked at Mu Qingling, "Young master, please."

Mu Qingling hesitated, but still left the private room with Meteor.

"Cough cough..."

The man in purple coughed a few more times, a thin layer of air suddenly appeared at the window of the private room, and the man's face gradually changed.

It is Tianzun Yundiaoluo!

Yun Qingluo's face was very ugly, his lips were very pale, and he looked very tired.

"You girl, you are very good at changing appearances. If I hadn't been able to see through your disguise, I would have been deceived by you. It seems that your medical skills are not bad... The rumored good-for-nothing fool is so abnormal!"

"Your Majesty, that young master..."

And at this moment, the Envoy of the Bright Moon suddenly appeared. He had been in the dark all along, and Yun Qingluo had prevented him from coming out just now.

"She's very nice. Tell Meteor to choose an alchemy furnace."

The bloody handkerchief in Yun Qingluo's hand fell down, but before it landed, it disintegrated into countless fragments in the air, and then completely dissipated in the air.

He did not tell Mingyue Mu Qingling's true identity.

"Yes! This subordinate will do it now."

Although the envoy of Mingyue has doubts in his heart, since it is Tianzun's account, he must do well.

It's just that the kid's figure seems a little familiar, but after thinking about it carefully, Mingyue doesn't seem to have any impression of this yellow and thin boy.

(End of this chapter)