Mu Qing raised her eyebrows, and in the face of the old man's approaching pace, she couldn't help but subconsciously take two steps back.

"He's medicinal blood?!" almost word for word, he repeated it one by one.

"......" Listening to his words that seemed to be a little excited, as well as the wide-eyed eyes and the look of disbelief at this time, Mu Qingyang faintly felt as if she had said something wrong, she didn't answer his question, but her head nodded subconsciously.

"Great! I haven't even tried using human blood in medicine!" the old man said, obviously a little excited between his words.

"......" Mu Qing raised his face, and knew that if the people of the world knew that the blood of Mu Ziding could be used in medicine, he would definitely ......

"Girl, girl......" Before Mu Qingyang's thoughts in his mind could continue to walk, the old man screamed impatiently.

"You don't want to use his blood as a medicine for alchemy. Mu Qingyang came back to her senses when she was called by the old man, but she instinctively said this when she opened her mouth.

"Why, didn't he use his blood in medicine himself? The old man said with a look that the lesson could be shared by everyone.

"So, I just wanted to see if I could replace his blood with this fruit. Mu Qingyang subconsciously said his original intention of wanting fruit.

"Although this fruit has great effect and wide use, but medicinal blood is not common, people with medicinal blood must have eaten rare medicinal materials since childhood, in order to raise people, and over time he himself will become a medicinal ......" The old man said on a whim, and some of them gushed out the miraculous effect of "medicinal blood".

"I don't understand, I don't understand, I don't want to understand, I just don't want him to hurt himself like that again. Thinking of Mu Ziding's white cheeks, which always looked like he was weak and couldn't help it, Mu Qingyang felt a burst of distress.

"How can it be harmful? You don't know that when an alchemist refines a new pill, it feels like a new life......" He said, and his glance swept on Mu Qingyang's face, with a completely uninterested look, the old man couldn't help but shut up, and didn't continue.

"It's like playing the piano to a cow, don't talk about it, you don't understand it anyway. As he spoke, he couldn't help but shrug his shoulders with a look of pity.

This time, as if agreeing with what the old man said, Mu Qingyang nodded his head lightly.

"I don't want him to use his own blood. Over and over again, she could only say that way.

"For an alchemist, he is lucky to be a miracle medicine. He said his thoughts, but it was completely opposite to what Mu Qingyang said.

"Who is he?" Seeing her so serious, the old man couldn't help but be a little curious.

I'm obviously not a nosy person, but I don't know why, I have a little interest in what the girl in front of me said, could it be that I stayed alone for too long, and it was my mother-in-law at first?

"Good friends. Mu Qingyang gave a brief voice and explained the relationship between himself and Mu Ziding.

"Seeing that you looked anxious, I thought it was your husband. ”

"I haven't ...... yet" Mu Qingyang, who just wanted to say that he hadn't married yet, swallowed back when the words came to his mouth, and after a few days of leisure, he almost forgot that he was already the nominal "Princess Chen".

"He's not my husband, he's a good friend. ”

Thinking of this, Mu Qingyang subconsciously changed his words.

"How old is he, is there any ......?"

"Don't waste your lips, I'm not going to tell you about him. Mu Qingyang suddenly stopped his words.