Chapter 1161
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Moreover, it would not be a bad thing for Mo Zhao if Gu Xijiu had feelings for Di Fuyi. In that case, Gu Xijiu would be able to accept him when he replaced Di Fuyi and used Di Fuyi's body. He could use Di Fuyi's body to have sex with her again.
Mo Zhao had been eyeing Di Fuyi's body for a long time, but it was not easy to possess it. He needed to torture Di Fuyi's body and soul until they were at their weakest so that he could use it.
However, Di Fuyi had an immortal body after all. If he wanted to completely possess and control the body, he would need at least two years to get used to it. Therefore, he would not feel too bad even if the clone body he was using now had all sorts of problems.
The idea of replacing Di Fuyi and using Di Fuyi's body was very secretive. This idea was only formed in his mind, and even Long Fan did not know about it.
He looked down at his own body, and his lips curled into a sneer.
He was afraid that Long Fan had purposely created this problem so that he could not leave him and could only rely on him.
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In the evening, the few doctors that Mo Zhao had sent out to collect the herbs had finally returned. They had successfully completed their task and collected the three herbs that Mo Zhao had mentioned.
Mo Zhao had a grudge against Long Fan, so he naturally did not want Long Fan to refine such an important medicine. Fortunately, the doctor was also a master alchemist, and he often helped Long Fan in the underground palace.
Perhaps it was because they were rivals in the same profession, the doctor did not have a good relationship with Long Fan and was often excluded by him.
Now that Mo Zhao thought highly of him, he naturally took the opportunity to curry favor with Mo Zhao and volunteered to refine the medicine for Mo Zhao.
Mo Zhao could not have asked for more. He patted the doctor's shoulder to show that he trusted him.
His gesture almost made the doctor burst into tears. He did not care about the tiredness of collecting herbs and immediately started refining the medicine in his room.
Mo Zhao stared at him quietly.
The doctor's alchemy skills were really good. He managed to refine two grade-three pills in his first try.
A grade-three pill with this kind of medicine would have the same effect.
The doctor respectfully presented two pills to Mo Zhao. Mo Zhao casually picked up one pill and placed it next to the doctor's mouth. "Li Shuang, you have worked hard. This pill is for you."
The doctor was slightly taken aback. He knew that the High Lord didn't trust him to test the medicine, so he thanked him and swallowed the pill without hesitation. An hour later, the medicine took effect. The doctor's body was like a pillar supporting the sky, and a small tent was erected in his pants.
Mo Zhao looked at Gu Xijiu's' tent 'and then at Gu Xijiu's slightly flushed but obviously healthy face. He was finally relieved and went back to his room to consume another pill.
In the end, after two hours, that part of his finally showed signs of heat, as if it had hardened a little …
Obviously, the medicine was effective.
Although it wasn't very effective, at least it worked!
He had taken so many pills from Long Fan, but none of them had the same effect!
This was only a third-grade medicine. If he could refine a fifth-grade or sixth-grade medicine, he might be able to cure his hidden illness! Perhaps he would not waste his time in the bridal chamber the day after tomorrow!
He immediately summoned the healer and told him to continue refining.
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