"My son is still so young, what's a pity."

Yan Ziqiang didn't care much about this. "Son, you kid is pure-hearted, you don't like women, and you don't like to go out to practice, so what do you like?"

Liu Muzhi is curious~

"Don't you want to shave your hair and go to the bald donkey of Wuyin as a monk?"

Liu Muzhi suddenly thought of an extremely terrifying possibility.

"Mother, calm down, this is impossible."

No matter how bad it is, no matter how pure the heart is, the swallow period will never want to cut off the dust and become a monk.

Isn't the meat fragrant?

Isn't she good-looking, girl?

Isn't life going bad?

Lady, she is not heavy, or?

"That's good, that's good~"

Liu Muzhi comforted himself happily.

"But does that have anything to do with your reluctance to move back?"

Liu Muzhi still didn't understand.

"It doesn't matter much."

The topic was off track for a while.

Yan Ziqi re-explained: "Originally, my son was also a character in Yuming Peak, not to mention being domineering, but he could also walk sideways, not to mention that his talent was amazing, but it was also acceptable." ”

"Whether it's in the martial arts branch or in the kendo branch, my son is still valued."

Liu Muzhi still didn't understand.

"Isn't that normal?"

Liu Muzhi didn't care, but it was difficult to hide the trace of pride hidden under the words.

"The old lady's genes, the one that can make the cover, you are the old lady's own child."

Biological!

This gene can be placed here.

"But ......"

The swallow period is speechless and looks at the sky.

"That's all before!"

Right now......

Hehe!

"What's the matter, no one takes you seriously now?"

Liu Muzhi couldn't believe it.

His own son inherits his own genes, so it's not too bad.

Didn't you hold the wrong one at the beginning?

Probably not, when he gave birth to the swallow period, he was a kid.

It's impossible to make a mistake in the box.

Liu Muzhi shook his head violently, leaving all the messy thoughts behind him.

"Since that Ling Jiu Rin from the Nether Realm came, Master Luo's eyes have never fallen on me again!"

Swallow complained dissatisfiedly.

"I think that when I entered the martial arts branch back then, Uncle Luo and Uncle Dean didn't quarrel, but now for the sake of a Ling Jiurin, Master Luo has come to find Uncle Dean."

It's okay not to mention this stubble, but when you mention it, the swallow period will be full of bitter water.

"You said that he came from the lower realm, and his talent is actually better than mine!"

"If you're better than me, you're better than me, but you can be more likable than me?"

The more he talked, the more aggrieved he became.

In the past, the swallow period could still walk sideways in the martial arts branch, but now it's good, and the person who walks sideways has become Ling Jiurin!

It's really feng shui in turns.

"From the Nether?"

Liu Muzhi asked.

Swallow nodded, "yes." ”

"More talented than you?"

Liu Muzhi continued to ask incredulously.

Swallow period gritted his teeth.

"yes."

Despite this fact, Swallow doesn't want to admit it easily.

"Aren't you the one who should be reflecting?"

Liu Muzhi looked at his uncompetitive son and asked a soul question.

"What?!"

The whole person in the swallow period was directly circled on the spot.

"No, old lady, I am your own child, what do I have to reflect on?"

"Don't reflect yet??"

Liu Muzhi wanted to replace his uncompetitive son.

"People are from the lower realm, your talent is not as good as others, your cultivation is not as good as others, and you can't even be compared to others as a human being......

Hehe~

"Doesn't this need to be reflected?"

Another soul question.

Yan Ziqi said that there was no turmoil in his heart, but there was a slight urge to vomit blood.

"Old lady, you're right, I'm going back to the Martial Arts Branch to reflect......"

With a heart that had been stabbed by his own mother, he left the Imperial Soul Branch without tears.

"Stinky Boy~"

Liu Muzhi scolded, but then couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

"If you are reluctant to do it, Uncle Luo is reluctant, and you still play this game with the old lady."

What does his son look like, can Liu Muzhi still be unclear?

How can it be that he is jealous of other people's talents, otherwise this seminary will not be peaceful for a long time.

"Master......"

Drinking the wine in his hand, Liu Muzhi looked into the distance, feeling infinite sadness in his heart.

"I miss you so much~"

For many years, there was no one to protect her Liu Muzhi.

"Old fellow, are you still satisfied with the son that my mother taught you?"

Asked softly.

But this is destined to be a question that will not be answered.

…………………………

Luo Youheng stood in the courtyard, neither walking, nor staying......

Ling Jiulin, who had not come out for a long time, walked around the courtyard in a tangled manner.

Little Eleven walked out of the room in a panic, and then ran into another room in a panic.

In just half an hour, he hurriedly ran out with a handful of pills.

When he ran in front of Luo Youheng......

Danxiang!

However, the pill that took half an hour to refine could also have such a strong danxiang!

"You refined this elixir?"

Luo Youheng's uncontrollable divine beast stopped Xiao Eleven.

"Naturally, it's me."

Little Eleven looked around.

"There's no one else here."

If Luo Youheng refused to admit that this elixir was refined by Xiao Shiyi himself, Xiao Shiyi would still think that he had seen a ghost.

"......"

Luo Youheng looked at Xiao Eleven in disbelief.

looked Little Eleven up and down several times.

No matter how you look at it, this young man is a waste of firewood, with low cultivation and poor talent.

How could you have the ability to refine such a grade of elixir??

"My eldest brother Chang is injured, and he can't be delayed, so the disciple will retire first."

Thinking about Chang Qingfeng's injury, Xiao Shiyi informed Luo Youheng, and hurriedly sent the pill in.

Not long after, Xiao Eleven came out again, but this time he was about to go in with a set of golden needles.

"What are you doing here?"

How did Luo Youheng remember that this golden needle was originally Liu Muzhi's?

"My eldest brother Chang is injured, I have to go and give the needle to eldest brother Chang, and the disciple will leave first."

After another goodbye, Little Eleven hurriedly ran in.

After about a stick of incense, Changqingfeng's situation finally stabilized.

Ye Lingyue breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did she withdraw the power of her divine sense, and Ye Hanyuan also withdrew her spiritual power.

Xiao Eleven also ended the needle application in time.

"Phew~"

It's finally done.

Little Eleven is indescribably relaxed.

"I didn't expect my first injection to be so successful."

I don't feel so confident in my life.

"Good."

Ye Lingyue and Yu Qingzi of the Sea of Divine Consciousness nodded with satisfaction at the same time.

"Looks like you've read medical books very well."

The ability to never forget is what a doctor needs most.

What Yu Qingzi said will definitely not be wrong.