Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei

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Mu Qian said: "Little uncle, I will listen to you. But you can't keep holding me. After I treat your legs, you have to tell me all about it."

Mu Wu nodded and said: "Good."

Even the father did not find a way to cure his leg.

Although he has confidence in his nephew, it will take a long time.

In order to avoid swearing, chasing the roots, can drag and drag.

Mu Qianqi asked: "The little uncle should be fine! Let's go home!"

"Good!" Mu Wu nodded.

When they were going out, they suddenly reached out and stopped them for nine nights.

They can see the outside of the formation in the clear, but the outside people can not detect the situation inside.

Mu Qianxi looked out, but found a familiar person, is trying to break through her formation. That person is the Purple Moon Emperor Xuanyuan.

"Boom!" Can not find the key to breaking the array, Xuanyuan rule directly with brute force bombardment!

For a time, the ground around the ground swayed, and Muqian had some strange words: "Xuan Xuanzhi, there is actually the strength of the Wuwang Jiujie peak. He is not declared to the outside world. He is making great efforts to govern the purple moon country, ruining the cultivation, and repairing his life. Can you only stop the martial arts ninth peak?"

Mu Wushuang whispered: "Royal people, if you say something, a few points can be true. For them, if you listen, it should be good, don't take it seriously."

Mu has no eyes, that pair of warm and chilly scorpions, looking to the nine nights.

If he said something, he wouldn’t just say Xuan Zhizhi.

He didn't want to let his nephew reunite with his eldest brother, and he was turned away by other men who were speculative.

Nine nights did not seem to hear his words, even the eyebrows did not move.

Mu Qian’s mouth was slightly pumped, as if it was a royal man in nine nights, but he was completely different from the people of the Xuanyuan royal family.

"Booming!" Xuan Yuzhi shot a few times.

Mu Qian’s mouth sneered a sneer. "The emperor of the Purple Moon State is not only the king of the martial arts, but also the martial arts. It is just around the corner. Once he breaks through the martial arts, I am afraid he will not be jealous of our envy, and we should take the shot."

"If he has the ability, he can move me to see."

In an instant, Mu Wushuang’s body shrouded the horror of the horror, and there was a hint of surprise in the eyes of Mu Qian.

"Little uncle, your strength has broken through to the third stage of the Emperor."

Mu Wushuang smiled softly: "Thanks to my eyes, my strength has been restored, so my strength has finally recovered."

It is not promotion, but recovery. Mu Qian knows that before the decline of the strength of the uncle, I am afraid to have a good strength.

Now Xuan Zhizhi is surrounded by people, and once they go out they will be discovered unless they are directly killed. But now is not a good time to move him!

At this time, I saw Mu Qianyi at nine nights and said, "Have a good rest!"

The figure passed, and the tower went out from the middle of the battle. Suddenly a trembling voice came. "His Royal Highness!"

Suddenly there was a cold purple **** fire around, slowly smashing the original.

As soon as they turned around, they were blood-red bones.

Their hearts are cold, curiosity kills people!

I knew that this vision was caused by the comet night king, and they would not come to death.

"Roll!" nine words and spit out a word.

Xuanyuan’s face was heavy, although he wanted to teach him well and let him be polite to his father.

But I felt the bloodthirsty killing, and he dared not say anything.

"Go!" Xuan Zhizhi with his guard quickly retreated.

Even the oldest lady of the night king was scared away, and where did they dare to stay? Other people have also retreated.

As a result, this forest once again became dead, and nine nights disappeared.

Mu Qian said: "All gone, little uncle, let's go!"

"it is good."

Back to the Mujia, everything was quiet.

Mu Qianxi refining a bottle of eye drops to Mudu, can turn the eyes of the eyes back.

Although the difference is also very beautiful, but some eye-catching, and Mu Wushuang does not want others to see this silver-purple eyes.

"Things that the little uncle and his eyes are recovering, don't spread it out!" Mu Qianxi said to the shadow around him.

"Yes."

Today, she is not the first opponent of Xuezhou.

If the big lady of the cloud sect of the poisoned hand knows that the little uncle’s eyes are clear, once again, the uncle’s shot is not good.

Jun Mo didn't want to live in Mujia, so Mu Qiang put him in the ghost medical building to do the hard work. Mu Qian asked: "Jun Mo, you have the ability to raise people from the peak of Wuwang Jiujie to Xuanhuang. Dan's prescription?"

Jun strangely said: "There are some, but that is at least seven medicinal herbs, you have to refine, hang!"

Mu Qian said: "I can't refine, isn't there still you?"

Jun Modao said: "The price of such a high-grade remedy is very big."

Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "How about you to eat the full house on the first floor of a month?"

Junmo’s dusty face burst into a smug smile, “Real!”

For the monarch, Huang Dandan is not difficult to refine, and soon a medicinal herb is refining.

"Hey! Give it to you, remember what you promised."

Mu Qianqi asked: "What is the success rate?"

"Five percent?"

"Is it only 50%?" Mu Qianyi played the drug.

"There is 50% already very good. If it is not the refining of this son, the other people will only have a maximum of 20% to 30%. Do you think it is very simple to become a Wuhuang?"

Ms. Qian said: "I will study and see if I can improve my success rate."

"I don't believe that you can study it. For many years, this son has experimented many times."

Ghost Medical Building has a dedicated laboratory of Mu Qianji. After several repeated experiments, Mu Qianxi finally configured a pharmacy to get in front of Jun Mo.

"Your remedy is taken with my medicinal agent and can achieve a success rate of 70%." Mu Qian said.

"This is impossible?"

Jun Mo robbed the medicinal agent of Mu Qian, and the whole person was shocked.

"Although no one really verifies, but your idea is working, you..."

Jun Mo’s eyes widened and looked at Mu Qian’s words: “You are just a refining ghost.”

He has always been known as the genius of the monarch, but now he has been hit by this gimmick.

Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "The test article should be there, but I have to add something."

Jun Mo’s eyes flashed a smile and said: “This girl, I’m afraid I’m thinking about bad ideas, and some people are going to be unlucky.”

Jun Mo has been with Mu Qian for some time, and he has been pitted many times by Mu Qianxi. It is very clear how much the black Xin of this little girl is so mad.