Chapter 440
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Muyan says: "I'll have to wait until I see your big brother to confirm the specifics. But I have a rough idea what the cause of his illness is. Before we go back, we have to make a trip to Jing Cheng Country's Ghost City. To refine the Elixir to treat your big brother, we also need to collect some rare herbs. "
As for Chi Yan Country's Ghost City in Xia 'an, oh … she's already pretty much ransacked it.
He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to find any rare medicinal herbs.
"Master, you're amazing! He could actually concoct pills! That whatever Gong Qianxue, whatever Jian Feng, they simply can't compare to Master! "
Xiao Bao raised his head, his face full of worship. "Mother is the best!"
Mu Yan inexplicably feels a little guilty.
She promised the Ink Camp, the Tianji Unit, and Lou Beiyu that she would refine Elixirs.
However, ever since the reconstruction of her spiritual meridians, she had yet to attempt alchemy.
Mu Yan meets her son and apprentice's eyes that are filled with trust and worship, and she is somewhat worried.
If it still failed …
Her dignity as a mother and Shifu would be completely lost.
= = =
Jing Cheng Country, Wangjiang Ghost City.
"Guests, if you want to enter the Ghost City, please pay two hundred gold coins first."
Muyan and her group are stopped at the entrance of the Ghost City by the Ghost Envoys.
Hearing Wangjiang City's Ghost Envoy's words, Ru Yan can't help but click her tongue, "This Ghost City's entrance fee is actually twice as expensive as Xia 'an's."
The ghost messengers who stopped them saw that the man was extraordinarily handsome and the woman was incomparably beautiful.
How could he dare to be negligent? A warm smile hung on his face.
Hearing Ru Yan's words, he couldn't help but raise his chin, saying rather proudly: "How can Xia 'an's Ghost City compare to our Wangjiang's Ghost City? Whether it's fighting beasts or rare herbs, we have more than twice as many as Xia 'an. "
"Whatever treasure you want, whatever entertainment you enjoy, there's nothing you can't get in our Wangjiang's Ghost City."
Mu Yan smiled slightly, he did not take out any gold coins, but directly took out a token and gave it to the ghost messenger.
The ghost messenger was stunned for a moment before lowering his head to look at the token.
When he saw the two words "Shenshu" written on the token, his eyes suddenly widened.
"You … you are the Ghost King's newly appointed Lord Shenshu?!"
The Three Great Ghost Markets have all received an order from His Highness the Ghost King, saying that a new Shenshu has been born.
No matter which Ghost City Shen Tu appears in, they must receive him well.
If they dare to neglect Shenshu-daren and make him unhappy, they can forget about staying in the Ghost City in the future.
"Sir Shenshu, please, please come inside!" The Ghost Messenger stammered nervously, "This servant will immediately ask the Magistrate to entertain you."
Looking at the ghost messenger respectfully leading the way in front.
Muyan couldn't help but look up at Di Ming Jue, a smile that isn't a smile, "Say, the Ghost King and I are complete strangers, why would he give me such a precious Shenshu Token?"
Di Ming Jue's expression doesn't change, his expression indifferent: "How would Ben Jun know? Perhaps he thinks that you will become his future Mistress, so he's currying favor in advance."
Mu Yan: "…" What the hell is a future mistress?
However, without waiting for her to ask again, Di Ming Jue has already picked up Xiao Bao with one hand, and hugs her with the other as he walks forward.
Xiao Bao's big eyes kept looking around, and his eyes were filled with curiosity and excitement that a four-year-old child should have.
But there's no tension like when he and Muyan entered the Ghost City together.
Perhaps in his heart, as long as this lecher is here, niangqin won't be in danger.
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