The Beauty's Personal Doctor

"What is it?"

Mo Qingfeng doesn't know what happened. He looks at a pill bottle in his hand, but when he looks at the boy again, the boy has already disappeared.

And its ear, also came the child that sentence, I want to eat ice sugar gourd.

At this time, Mo Qingfeng was shaking in his heart.

He suddenly remembered a thing in the past, that is, many years ago, when he was just a child, he bought a bunch of ice sugar gourd, but just bought it, there was an old man standing next to a crane, which was similar to today's, but countless times smaller.

When he was ready to eat the ice sugar gourd, the crane flew over and took away his ice sugar gourd. At that time, he sat on the ground and cried.

After all, he is just a child of six or seven years old. He also likes ice sugar gourd.

At that time, the old man was going to punish the crane, but found that the crane had already eaten the ice sugar gourd. At this time, the old man was quite embarrassed, because he was penniless, because he never brought money. At this time, even if he wanted to compensate Mo Qingfeng, it was impossible.

So when he left, he said a word to Mo Qingfeng: "the cause of today, the fruit of tomorrow, when you need it, it will appear once, send you a fortune."

At that time, Mo Qingfeng didn't like it, but when he thought about it, he suddenly felt that the old man was an existence he couldn't stir up.

At this time, with a little doubt, he slowly opened the pill bottle, and then a soft, but very pure energy came from it. In this energy, there was a breath that made him palpitate.

Even if he is now very skilled in medicine, but also can not call the name of this pill.

"The elixir of the immortal family."

At this time of Mo Qingfeng, only such a guess. Because he has a feeling that if he swallows this pill, he will have 70% confidence and be able to break through the current state.

"Is that a fairy?"

Mo Qingfeng's heart is hard to draw. If he knew it when he was a child, I'm afraid he knelt down and begged the old man to accept him as a boy.

For the immortal, Mo Qingfeng only heard a kind of illusory legend. He had never seen or seen anyone break through.

But today, in his heart, he had the conjecture of heart.

I'm afraid that there is an immortal in this world. At this time, he is more and more eager.

"Ask the sky, ask the sky, you two protect me. I'm going to break the border now."

At this time, Mo Qingfeng, even if he is an old man, is also full of red light. With this pill, he can break through the current state. It's almost a nail on the board. There won't be much risk at all.

At that time, he will return to the capital to fight against the major forces.

Mo Wentian, several people also know, I'm afraid this pill is not small, a look at Mo Qingfeng's expression now all know, even so, but a few people still want to know, now Mo Qingfeng in the end how many breakthrough possibilities.

Mo Mo is most unbearable, instantly opens the way: "Grandpa, you have this Dan medicine, how many Cheng's grasp can break through to the Ninth level of Joyoung's magic power?"

At this time, Mo Qingfeng thought about it and gave them a finger.

And the gesture of this finger is a crooked "7".

Then all the people were overjoyed.

"Moye, you are here to get familiar with them. You will use them in the future."

Mo wenkong went in with Mo Qingfeng first, and Mo Wentian stayed outside and said to Mo Xie. Then he gathered all the people again and stood on the high platform and said, "all the disciples of Jiuyang sect listen to the orders. This is my son, your little Lord. From now on, I will see him as if I had seen him."

At this time, everyone looked at moye and found that moye was less than 20 years old, but his body was a little weak, and he was too quiet.

But since he is the son of the patriarch, it's natural for him to call Shao Zhu. So after Mo Wentian made his voice, all the people held their hands to Mo Xie and said, "I've seen Shao Zhu."

The sound, like waves and tides, spread throughout the room, shaking the ceiling as if it were falling ash.

However, after everyone called Shaozhu, they all tried their best to communicate with moxie. After all, Mo Qingfeng and Mo Wentian are both good masters. They are both very good at martial arts. But when they come to moxie, they are just like a quiet scholar. How can they be satisfied?

If such a young Lord leads them in the future, I'm afraid their future will be worrying.

However, Mo Wentian naturally doesn't care about these. At this time, he directly goes in to protect Mo Qingfeng, and then leaves this place to Mo Xie. He doesn't believe that with Mo Xie's ability, he can't suppress these people.

However, he was overjoyed that Mo Qingfeng could break through to the current state, because Mo Xie is now in the weak period, which is still seven days away.

To leave moye here is to put a sheep in the mouth of the wolves.

"Little Lord, the Lord of the next Yang hall, Yang Yi, please give me some advice."

Just after Mo Wentian left, Yang jumped out in an instant.

Obviously, he is somewhat unconvinced with moye. If he wants to be their little master, he must have the strength to convince them. Moye is only about 20 years old now, and Yangyi doesn't require moye to defeat him. He can support three moves in his hand. Then he will be the first Yang hall to serve moye from now on. So at this time, without waiting for moye to speak, he said again:

"Young master, if you can take my Yang one or three moves, the people of my Yang hall will obey you."

As soon as Yang finished, Yang 2 of Er Yang Tang, Yang 3 of San Yang Tang and Yang 4 of Si Yang Tang stood out.

At this time, the other three people all launched a challenge to moye.

After all, we all want moye to prove himself, and only in this way can moye be able to hold the younger brothers below.

Of course, they also have a kind of mind for moye to retreat.

They are convinced of Mo Qingfeng's strength. They are not Mo Qingfeng's opponents at all. They can't even raise the idea of fighting with Mo Qingfeng. Naturally, Mo Wentian's strength is needless to say. His means, these people, are only daunting.

However, if moye is not as good as his grandfather and labor, they will definitely be different. In the face of Mo Wentian, they will call moye little Lord, but if Mo Wentian is not there, then the little Lord is dispensable.

With a loser, that's their shame.