Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

"Hey, this, what's wrong with this? How did it faint?" The mixed element asked anxiously.

Feng Jiu glanced at him and said: "Reassured, can't die." She slowly turned the silver needle with a silver needle, and a trace of spiritual power was injected into the man's body through the silver needle. I saw a stock. Light smoke oozes from the top of his head, and as the smoke oozes out, the original red face gradually becomes normal.

Seeing this scene, the mixed yuan sighed with a sigh of relief, and looked at Feng Jiu’s body with a gaze. He said: This Tsing Yi boy has two sons. The old man can’t solve the medicine. He actually solved it in three or two. .

At this time, outside, the few people who were together stood together and spoke.

"I didn't expect to encounter the nemesis of the nebula Xianzong here. If you can get him to recommend it, the children of our family can enter the nebula Xianzong, but it is a big creation."

"Which is so easy? Nebula Xianzong and the other three sects belong to the four major sects. The recruitment of disciples is extremely severe. The two descendants of my family have been in the company for three consecutive years, and they have not been able to enter the four major sects. Today we Didn't help anything, this mixed yuan can also not sell our accounts."

"However, who is that man? Is it the younger generation of the mixed-child family?"

"Not quite like."

"There is still a teenager who doesn't know where it came from. I think he is in the eyes of the mixed yuan." Another person said, looking at the closed door and sighing. .

It is rare to encounter the nemesis of the nebula Xianzong. If he can give a recommendation letter, or should bring them one or two younger generations, then their family will also rise in the local area.

About a column of incense, everyone heard the voice coming from the room, because the volume was a little loud, they could hear it clearly outside, so they looked at each other and listened.

In the wing room, at the table, Feng Jiu looked at the things on the table, and looked disgusted: "Isn't it? Just these things? Look at it is nothing worthwhile!" She picked up a device and looked at it. "This is not going to be from someone else? You see, it's not the same."

Something on the table is a little messy, what a dagger with jewels, or some flying instruments, or some self-defense instruments, or some treasures to play, are very ordinary, can't enter her eyes.

"You still can't see your eyes?" The old man blinked, raised his brow and picked up a mantra: "You see this, this is what I got from a flying monk, which can withstand the number. The second strong attack, and this, this is the flying instrument, the speed is not to mention, and these, you see, this is actually good."

Feng Jiu glanced at him and said: "You can't look at your eyes. These are worthless. It's not good to look good. It's not practical to be practical. If I want to make more of this kind of thing than you."

"How do you pick such a kid? Then you said, what do you want?" The old man sat down at the table and asked.

She grinned and glanced at him and said, "It must be a good thing! How to save the man's life! You know, if you don't look at your old and small, it's fun, I don't bother. Shoot and heal."