Marry a princess: Mr.Mo, please take it

Yuan song wanted to see if he could make this guy refuse to be his master. Oh, he didn't say he wanted to take this man as an apprentice, but he made this guy refuse his miracle doctor, which made his curiosity more serious.

Shuhan pulled his lips, didn't know what he thought, smiled low, looked forward with a trace of longing, and said, "my master is an alchemist, oh, just like you, the sect leader. My master is also good at treating people. Although my master is very powerful to me, she must not be better than you, I heard others say, Sect leader, your medical skills can kill and kill human flesh and bones, but my master can't. You're still the sect leader. "

Lying in the trough, when Shuhan said this, several people around him were confused. What ghosts are these? Can they say that they have never heard of Shuhan having such a master? This is too mysterious. Does Shuhan recognize any master, but they don't know? Ha ha..

Yuan song was puzzled when he heard what Shuhan said. He didn't pay attention to the other people's faces. He asked in a puzzled tone, "your master? Who is your master? You also study medicine? "

Yuansong sniffed. He seemed to have smelled the smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the air. He thought it was the smell of traditional Chinese medicine here. It seems that it was the smell uploaded by the man. The taste of traditional Chinese medicine is too mixed.

Shuhan said again without changing her face, "my master, she doesn't like others to disturb her, and she doesn't like to say hello to others. Few people know her, so my master specially told me not to tell others about her."

Shuhan's words, I don't know what made yuan song think of, and a touch of linglie flashed in his eyes. Shuhan's words made him feel familiar. Generally, alchemists know their names in his size. If they don't know, his master must be hiding from others, which reminded yuan song of a person who has been looking for a long time.

Thinking of this, Yuan song slightly lowered his eyelids, covered the blood thirst in his eyes, then raised his eyelids, some doubts and asked, "your master? Then you can tell this seat, "your master is guigeng this year?"

Shuhan was stunned. It seemed that he didn't expect yuan song to ask this, and his tone was a little embarrassed. "My master, she may not like others to know her age." The expression was also a little complicated, which made yuan song more sure that his master must be the one who can't see the light. Even if he didn't know it, it would be another person.

Shuhan's face was still like that, but he was worried. He vaguely felt that there was something wrong with Yuan song's tone when he just asked his age, which was different from what he imagined, which made him helpless. He didn't have much other skills. He could simply calm down, his eyes turned, and there were other ways to deal with it, I don't know if this will hurt fengjiuwu. By the way, the master Shuhan said is fengjiuwu himself. What he said is half true and half false. If it is half true and half false, others may believe it.

Seeing Yuansong's next expression getting more and more wrong, Shuhan thought to himself, we must hold on. When the boss comes out, he won't say who his master is. He won't be sorry for fengjiuwu.

Shuhan comforted himself like this, but in fact it was of no use at all. Although that was not what, it was also a violation of people's privacy.

Shuhan was still determined by the look in Shen Xingchen's eyes. Although he was talking to Yuan song, he also paid a little attention to others. When he saw Shen Xingchen looking at the border behind them, his eyes were full of fierce look. He was surprised. Then he weighed it, he opened his mouth and took out a green bottle from his body, The tone was very proud and said, "this is the pill refined by my master. Naturally, it can't be compared with you, the sect leader."

When the pill was taken out, the people opposite were also obviously surprised because of the precious degree of the pill bottle. Although they usually use jade as the pill bottle, they really haven't seen that they can bottle the pill in such a precious pill. It can definitely be described in one word, that is, the trench, very trench

Yuan song was shocked when he saw the pill bottle in Shuhan's hand, but he was relieved after the shock. If the pill was precious, he would rather find the precious jade to hold it, which made him more firm. Shuhan's hand was too precious pill. At the same time, he also wanted to know the alchemist very much. If he could know the master level in his mouth, That's even better. He has a love for talent in his heart, but there's one thing. He doesn't think that the alchemist mentioned by Shuhan can be more powerful than him. The powerful alchemists have been attracted by big families and forces. His master should be unknown.

Yuan song asked curiously, "what level of pill is this? What level of alchemist are you? "

Shuhan pulled at the corner of his lips and said that the level of the pill was OK. If he spoke of several levels of pills, he would feel a little embarrassed, but Shuhan still fooled. Now the most important thing is to delay time. If he loses his face, he will lose it. However, if he can delay until his boss comes out, he guesses that it is also mysterious.

Shu Han on one side was helpless, but Su Yao around him thought how good it would be if they could inform his sister-in-law. Su Yao thought of this, and his mind flashed. Before, before, he seemed to see that his sister-in-law gave them runes that they could contact. He was a little confused. Who did he give them?

When Su Yao thought of this, his eyes were still bright and there was hope. His sister-in-law was so powerful that there must be a way. Moreover, there were so many people around his sister-in-law, his fourth uncle and another mysterious man. They must be saved, but Shuhan wanted that if they went back or were far away from here, it would be of no use at all.

Su Yao was tangled in his heart. It was obvious that Shuhan over there couldn't hold up. "I don't know this pill. I heard my master say it seemed to be level 4 or level 5."

Yuan song frowned and asked again, "how many steps do you know? Then your master gave you this pill? "

Shuhan nodded and coughed slightly. He was helpless and said, "I didn't recognize my master for long. Now I'm just looking at some medicinal materials. My master said that when I go back, I don't know why my master taught me to refine pills. Moreover, my body is not very good. When I came out, my master took some pills for my emergency use."

Everything Shuhan said was purposeful. First, he didn't recognize Shifu for long, but Shifu was very kind to him. Second, he had many pills from Shifu, and his identity was certainly not small. If Yuansong wanted to move him, he'd better think about it..