Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Ou Yutian’s double eyes suddenly braved the fire, and Fu Xiaxia’s holding was simply insulting him!

"You are just impatient to live!" Ou Yutian roared, words just fell, palms like a mad dragon, direct attack Fu Xiaxia.

Nalan’s yoga was cold and I wanted to stop it. I didn’t expect Ou’s palm to hit Fu Xiaxia. His body was hit by a strong cyclone and flew a few feet away. .

If you want to save people, if you want to save people, Ou Yutian will not fall so heavy. Who knows that they are all tacitly retreating, and they slammed In the middle of the road, the severe pain in his chest made him unable to climb for a moment, and his mouth was still bleeding.

"master!"

"master!"

Ou Yutian struggled to climb several times and couldn't climb up. He must have been hurt. His two men rushed to pick him up and watched him with trepidation.

Ou Yutian endured the pain from his chest and opened his two hands in anger. He was so arrogant that he could lose face in front of so many people.

When he was ready to attack the person who attacked him, he suddenly trembled, and his old eyes were bigger than his fists. He dared not look at the ink in front of him.

When she was in Tsing Yi, she looked like a bright and cold, blue and silky, and the innate sensation exuded from the bones. There was a kind of phoenix that could not be ignored.

Everyone present felt that there was a chilly atmosphere that slowly condensed and looked at the Fenghua woman standing on the steps. She looked cold and cold and looked straight at Ou Tiantian.

"You, who are you?" Ou Yutian’s voice trembled and his face palely looked at the ink wind. He didn’t know the appearance of the ink.

"Mu Qingfeng." Mo Qing wind opened coldly, and whenever the **** person asked her name, she would tell him so that he could die.

"You are the ink wind?" Ou Tiantian was even more trembled. At the end of the game, there seemed to be a turbulent wave of rolling waves. The hands in the sleeves kept shaking, emotionally excited, and tried to restrain.

how is this possible? How can the ink house be ugly?

In response to his reaction, Mo Qingfeng ignored it. He kicked the kite on the ground like a stone, and waved his sleeves.

"Take this money back to me!" Qian Zhitang has not yet opened, she does not want to open the killing world here, bringing suffocation.

"Isn't that the person who broke into the European government that night?" Ou Yutian dragged his trembling legs toward the wind, and when he drove him, the coma woke up, and the secret room was intact. Haotian always thought that the iron and blood was still in the secret room. In fact, he did not know that the iron and blood had been taken out.

Mo Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and looked at Ou Yutian with a gaze. He said scornfully: "Do you think that the European government will be richer than the Qinglou? Or do you think that the European family is more than the Qinglou?"

Indeed, compared with the clearing of the building, the European government is not able to clear the mysterious prestige of the building. Although the number of people is more than that of the clearing house, the beautiful man really has no room to clear.

The meaning of Mo Qingfeng’s words is obvious. The European government has not allowed her to enter the qualifications. When Ou Tiantian said this, she was only paying for her face.

The onlookers pointed out a little bit about Ou Yutian, whispering, some courageous, and could not help but make a few sneers.

Ou Yutian was said by the words of Mo Qingfeng, and his face was white and green. He couldn’t say a word for a long time. His eyes looked at Mo Qingfeng with a trace of horror. Is it really her? she is back?

If not she is back? Who is going to take the iron and blood?

Mo Qing wind glanced coldly at Ou Yutian. "Europe, let's leave with you. You are a smart person. Do you want to be an enemy of me because of a hoe?"

When Ou Tiantian saw his own appearance, the shock of the turbulent waves at the bottom of the Lou, and the excitement that even the whole body trembled, how can they escape the eyes of the ink wind?

His reaction will never be because he saw a ugly surprise suddenly becoming beautiful, but... she suddenly thought of the solitary Zenan, the iron and blood dandan, the iron-blooded bat, the solitary south, her, and the European government is not there. Layer relationship?

Ou Yutian still looked at the ink wind in the air. From now on, his eyes never left her face. The people who watched the bustle thought that he looked at the beauty of the Chinese style, and it was really dead. In this case, I don’t know how to repent, but I dare to stare at the faces of others.

"Nalan son, here will be handed over to you. If they don't go, you will do it." Mo Qingfeng turned and looked at Nalan Yuyu faintly, the sound was cold, without a trace of temperature. .

Nalan Yuyu snorted and watched her walk into the Qingqing Building. She walked slowly, her back was straight, her clothes were like leaves, and Tsinghua was like a moon.

Fu Xiaxia left to look at the right, it seems that there is no such thing here!

She didn't even look at Ou Yitian, and turned and quickly caught up with the ink.

Everyone was amazed at the appearance of her country, and she was amazed by her grace.

"..." Ou's eyes looked at the back from the front, and the words stuck in the throat never said it. Is she really coming back?

"You don't have to follow me, go back to your house to rest." Entering the Qingqing Building, Mo Qingfeng suddenly stopped, and said in a soft tone to Fu Xiaxia who was behind him.

Fu Xiaoxia Wei Wei: "Do you need me to serve you?"

"Come to Qingxin Court to find me when tomorrow morning."

"Okay, ink girl, then I will go back to rest."

After Fu Xixia retired, Mo Qingfeng did not return to Qingxin Pavilion, but to the alchemy room. The decoration of the alchemy room was exactly the same as the alchemy room in her space.

Alchemy House is currently only available to her and Nalan Yuyu. In front of the door, she designed a fingerprint switch. For her, the alchemy room is a heavy place, and no one can come in if they want to enter.

Alchemy needs peace of mind, can not be irritated, can not be anxious.

The herbs needed for alchemy have been placed in the cabinets of each medicine cabinet in a well-organized manner. The name of the medicine is engraved in front of each cabinet. When the medicine is needed, it will be found soon.

The medicine rack is placed in three areas, one area is rare and difficult to find, the second area is the superior medicine, and the third area is the common medicine.

There is also a small attic in the attic. There is a bench made of mahogany in the attic. When the refining of the medicinal herbs is tired, the ink will lie on the bench and rest in the alchemy room. .

The day after tomorrow, Qianzhitang will be officially opened. The promised ten medicinal herbs have been refining successfully. Mo Qingfeng came to the attic, sat on the bench, turned over the iron and blood, and carefully studied the refining secrets inside.

The iron and blood dandan is a refining method that records the magical medicines. It is recorded in great detail. How many medicines are used, which medicines are used, and how to burn them are clearly recorded, but the names of many medicinal materials, Mo Qingfeng I have never heard of it, and I don’t even know what it looks like.

She wants to refine the "Ghost of the Spirit", but there are many rare herbs recorded on the Dan Juan. Apart from the three common herbs, the rest of her previous names have not been heard.

Grimace Wreath Flower, Ling Tiancao, Wild Orchid Mother Leaf... What are these herbs?

Refining medicinal herbs, no medicinal materials are not acceptable, the medicinal materials are the parents of Danmao, do not have these medicinal materials, refining the medicinal herbs or remedies?

Mo Qingfeng is as long as the white jade's fine fingers gently stroking the iron and blood through the Danshui, deep in his face, suddenly flashing through the figure of the solitary Zenan, perhaps Duo Younan knows these herbs, and know where to find these herbs.

Thinking of the solitary Zenan, Mo Qingfeng could not help but frown. In the blink of an eye, twenty days passed. He has already returned to the castle of Dugu.

When will he come to the emperor to find her?

Since there is no such medicinal material, it is impossible for her to think about the medicinal herbs. The iron and blood will be collected by Dan, and her mind will move. She disappears into the place and enters the space.

In the space, everything has not changed. She still insists on practicing in the space every day, soaking the springs and drinking the springs.

"Do you dominate the world, do you cultivate like this, will you not go into flames?" To the side of the barrel, Mo Qingfeng stood there looking down at the bully in the bucket and took it out of Lingquan for a while. It was like withering. The flowers, smashed, and even the feathers are tarnished.

But put it back in the bucket, no more effort, and spirit, and the feathers will return to their original luster.

It is not an ordinary chicken!

Before the Qingqing thought that it became beautiful because of the reason of the bubble spring, it was later discovered that it is not an ordinary chicken. It seems that leaving Lingquan, it will not survive.

I really don’t know where Chu Muchen was from the place where this uncommon **** was married to her. This **** has grown up since the bubble spring, and the ink wind does not know how many times the bucket has changed. Now that I see it grows longer, it seems that I have to change a bigger bucket tomorrow.

After hearing the voice of Mo Qingfeng, the world dominated the world, lazily opened his eyes, and his eyes were bright and bright.

It doesn't speak in words, but when you see the ink, the bright eyes still show a hint of excitement.

"You are slowly soaking, busy working for a day, and it is my turn to soak." Mo Qingfeng laughed, then walked away toward Linghu and took off his shirt.

After soaking in Lingquan, Mo Qingfeng sat on the edge of Lingquan and closed his eyes to practice.

"Cough..." When she was lucky to Dantian, her chest suddenly became stuffy and she couldn't help but cough up. She opened her eyes and rubbed her chest with one hand. How could this be?

This is the case in the past few days. When you practice, your chest will always be flustered, a little hard, and it will be as painful as acupuncture. When you sleep at night, it is like having a huge stone pressed against your chest. It is difficult to breathe even if you are bored.

what happened?

Is it the recent busy, tired and unstable?

But she did not feel a trace of exhaustion, how could it be unstable?

She took a deep breath, then drank a few mouthfuls of spirits, and continued to practice. She tried to slowly dry the internal forces through the meridians, then condensed to Dantian, and then passed through Dantian to the various meridians.