Chapter 19
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Mu Qian said. "Go ahead."
"Is the Lord an alchemist?"
Just now, the way the Lord refined the medicine in the pharmacy, even Yun Sheng can't do it.
"An alchemist! I don't think so! You pack up that guy's basic alchemy books and send them to the Shui Xi Courtyard for me to learn. "
Although she used to be the Lord of the Ghost Doctor's Gate, the alchemy of China and the alchemy of this world are not the same.
Alchemy was supposed to be a very serious matter, but their Patriarch had played it down and said, 'Learn, learn!'
If learning how to become an alchemist, I'm afraid that all the alchemists in the Snow Continent will want to find a piece of tofu to kill themselves.
"Yes."
"Next, come with me to the pharmacy! I'm going to the pharmacy to brew something. "
"Yes."
Ling Zi Lin is familiar with the pharmacy, what Mu Qian needs, he can find it in the first place.
But he didn't know what the Lord painstakingly put together several kinds of medicine with diametrically opposite properties.
Obviously, the medicinal properties are conflicting, but the Lord forcibly blended them together without any major problems.
Mu Qian put the decocted soup into the bottle and said. "Come with me to the Wu You Courtyard."
"The Wu You Courtyard." Ling Zi Lin was shocked.
In that courtyard, the Third Master of the Mu Jia, Mu Wushuang, the number one master of the Purple Moon Kingdom.
"Yes!"
"Yes." Ling Zi Lin nodded.
In the Wu You Courtyard, in addition to its master, the only one who can freely enter and exit the Mu Jia is Mu Qian.
Ling Zi Lin was stopped at the door, Mu Qian took the medicine and said. "You go back first."
The Lord brought the medicine to the Third Master, that medicine is not for the Third Master's treatment, right? Ling Zi Lin secretly thought.
Approaching the bamboo forest of the Wu You Courtyard, she saw a man in a white robe sitting in a wheelchair. He quietly watched the birds passing by.
A small strand of hair slipped from his shoulder, the sun through the mottled forest fell on his face, making his jade face more unparalleled.
When he heard footsteps, his mouth evoked a quiet smile, like a spring breeze moistening people's heart. "Xi 'er is here."
"Little Uncle, I didn't come with good intentions today!" Mu Qian said with a smile.
"You said you came with ill intentions. Is it because you want to force me to take medicine?"
Mu Qian has been decocting medicine in the pharmacy for so long, the smell of medicine on her body has not completely dissipated.
"This is the first point." Mu Qian approached him and said. "Open your mouth and drink it."
Mu Wushuang's mouth twitched slightly. "I'm not a child. I can drink it myself."
Mu Wushuang took the bottle and was about to drink it when a black-robed man anxiously said: "Third Young Master, you can't …"
It was fine that this young master usually messed around, but now she actually gave the Third Young Master an inexplicable medicine to drink. What if this medicine was poison?
"Step down." Mu Wushuan's face turned cold.
"Master … …" The man in black looked at Mu Qian, the hostility in his eyes became stronger.
Mu Qian slightly raised her eyebrows and said. "This is my Little Uncle, my only relative now. Even if I poison all the people in the world, I won't do anything to my Little Uncle. Are you satisfied now?"
The black-robed man looked at Mu Qian in astonishment. Her words are so firm that no one can doubt it.
He even felt that the one standing in front of him is not his waste Little Master, but the Lord who once ruled over the world.
"Step down … …"
The black-robed man no longer said anything and quickly left.
Mu Wushuang did not hesitate to drink the bottle of medicine.
Mu Qian said. "Little Uncle's body needs to be nursed slowly. For the next seven days, I will send someone to deliver the medicine at this time every day. You must drink it all without missing a drop. After seven days, I will change the medicine. "
"Good!" He smiled lightly.
Mu Qian raised her eyebrows. "Little Uncle, I've changed so much, aren't you surprised at all?"
She is no longer the original Little Uncle, her only relative, she didn't want to hide it.
And with Little Uncle's intelligence, it's impossible for him not to see it.
Mu Wushuang said. "In any case, Xi 'er is my relative, isn't it? The only relative I have now? "
"Xi 'er is also very curious! You only have these three years of memory? "Mu Wushuang asked.
Mu Qian froze. She only inherited three years of the original owner's memory. Three years ago, the original owner was like a newborn child, completely ignorant.
Her Little Uncle let her become the Lord of the Mu Jia, but she was misled by Mu Ruyun and the other old men. Coupled with her waste body, she can't cultivate. As a result, she became the waste she is today.
Mu Qian asked. "Little Uncle didn't tell the previous Mu Qian, so can Little Uncle tell me today?"
[$miao] [Pen $i] [-ge].
"I can't."
"Why can't I?"
"Because your strength is not enough, knowing it won't do you much good?"
"What kind of strength do I need to be strong enough to surpass Little Uncle?" Little Uncle's strength is at the peak of the Ninth-Stage Martial King, the strongest in the Purple Moon Kingdom.
She is now a Fourth-Stage Spirit Warrior, her strength is still far from her Little Uncle's!
All the strange behavior of Little Uncle told her that it's not an accident that she crossed into another world and became Mu Qian.
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