Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei

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Chapter 1833 is intentional

The face of a lifetime flashed a hint of coldness. "The means of doing it."

"Oh..." Above the grass, there were countless dark red snakes.

Mo Xuan has already taken out his sword and is ready to solve it. Mu Qianji puts a hand in his hand: "It’s a shame to kill it. This is a nine-yin snake carefully cultivated by others!"

These snakes are not good, too sinister, and at this time, Mu Qian’s face still has a faint smile.

She took a bottle of remedy from the space and sprinkled it on the floor.

"Oh..." The nine yin snakes in the grass rushed at the fastest speed.

They began to compete for these medicinal herbs, and Mu Qiang used their soul to form a connection with them.

"Oh, staying in the yard, it's time to go back and roll back to your master."

Soon, these nine Yinyin snakes once again concealed back into the grass.

Mo Xuan’s mouth was slightly pumped and said: “You still let them continue to stay here.”

Mo Xuan knows what Mu Qiang must have done, and will never let go of those behind the scenes, but let these nine Yinyin snakes remain here...

Mu Qian’s mouth is slightly raised. “Is it a famous literary pharmacist, a genius refining pharmacist, will you be afraid of these poisons? It’s just a night’s sleep, no big deal.”

"Good night! As a patient, go back to the room early!"

Mu Qiang closed the door and went to sleep without a little psychological shadow.

However, Mo Xuan was unable to sleep all night, and he said helplessly: "It must be intentional."

The next day, the dark red mist in the yard had disappeared, and some of the nine yin snakes also went back.

"Small moon, become!"

"It’s just fine. I can watch it today."

One morning, Mu Qianxi looked at Mo Xuan’s joking smile: “There are dark circles, I didn’t sleep well last night, would you like me to give you a potion?”

Mo Xuan said faintly: "No, anyway, no one can see the son with a mask."

"In order to make up for your lack of good night sleep, today, please see the free watch show!"

"Not very interested."

The two once again went to the viewing hall of this competition venue. Today's exchange conference is naturally the most violent collision of a group of geniuses in the Southeast.

At the beginning, the pro-disciples of the five major Zongmen played against each other. Of course, this is just an appetizer.

A black figure rushed to the martial arts like a lightning bolt, and everyone was ashamed.

"The first disciple of the five major sects, always figured out. This is Lei Linzong's disciple Lei Lin."

This exchange meeting, the first disciples of the five major sects have never been shot, but absolutely no one has looked down on their strength.

At this time, Lei Lin’s gaze fell on the seat of Bai Zegong’s watch. He said: “Mu girl, I’m tired of fighting with the other four guys, so I’m more interested in you. Can you come to fight? The round is high."

"No problem!" Mu Qianyi agreed very quickly, and the purple shadow flashed out, calmly falling on the platform.

"You can start!" She smiled faintly.

"it is good!"

Between the flint and the electric light, the Thundercloud cloud hammer suddenly rushed to Mu Qianxi, and the whole person of Leiyun was covered by the power of lightning. The speed was like lightning, and the one who wanted to fight was caught by surprise.

Lei Lin is a lightning element, and is also a seventh-order peak Lingzong.

Is the wind fast or lightning fast?

Everyone looked at the two figures on the platform.

"Boom!" A loud bang came out, and Mu Qian’s unscathed appearance appeared in another position in the contest. Raylin’s attack fell through.

The wind is faster than the Thunder, and Raylin’s face has a dignified color.

Not only him, but the other four disciples are also amazed.

"Where is the limit of the speed of this admiration? The first time I saw such a fast wind element!"

This answer, they do not know, even their masters can not answer.

At this time, on the side of Lin Yuezong's Guansai Pavilion, Yue Shijie stared at Mu Qianxi and wanted to see some changes in her face, but unfortunately did not get the results she expected.

how is this possible? Didn’t Mu Yu use the spiritual power? Nothing is going on.

Once an attack fell through, Raylin once again entered the palace, and the Thunder wave cloud hammer swung over. Thousands of thunder and lightning power tore the air to block all the retreats around Muqian.

The speed is fast, there is no way to retreat, and it is difficult to avoid.

Mu Qianxi looked the same, and she had a white jade fan in her hand.

Everyone stared at the beautiful lupins like art pieces: "That, it won't be the spirit of Muxi?"

Mu Qiang played a total of ten games, and ten of them did not use the spirits. Now Lei Lin finally forced her to use the spirits, but this spirit...

"Hey!" The fan suddenly opened, and they felt that the momentum of the fan broke out, even stronger than the Thunder.

"No! That fan, is... at least the pinnacle."

"You look at this old man. With my refining level for hundreds of years, that fan is a quasi artifact! Quasi artifact."

"..."

Come here to participate in the test is the genius of the Southeastern region, of course, there are many powerful predecessors of the Southeastern region, many people with good eyesight, at a glance, the wind and zero feather fan is a quasi artifact.

"Quasi-artifact! God!" someone exclaimed, staring at the delicate, disproportionate fan who didn't want to move away.

"This woman is also very lucky, and there is a shogun in the district where he can have this level of spirit." Lin Yuezong's disciples can not help but panic acid.

They are the core disciples of the four-star Zongmen. At most, they can only have one holy device. It is hard to see the quasi-artifact.

At this time, Mr. Yue’s sister was also angry and embarrassed, and he could not wait for the quasi-artifact to be his own.

"Wind, silence!"

A thunder attack came, and the wind element countered the back.

"Booming!" The impact of the two forces broke out with violent noise.

After the break, the two played in one fight.

"Hey!"

The skill of the feather fan turned into a jade sword, which seemed to be fragile but blocked the huge Thundercloud.

The cross sword smashed down, and Lei Yun hurriedly evaded, "Tear it!", the clothes on his chest cracked, and the bronzed skin showed a blood-red scar.

"Sure enough, it is a quasi-artifact, there are multiple forms!"

After the confrontation, the first injury was actually Raylin.

Lei Lin was so strong that he was strong and met with strong enemies. He quickly launched an attack. The overbearing lightning attack fell from the sky, and countless silver dragons began to hunt down Mu Qian.

This thunder and lightning is not painful in her body. After all, she is not knowing how many times the lightning is not known how many times, but she did not intend to expose her physical strength here, so...

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