Chapter Ninety-Three: Slapping the Face and Receiving Gifts

"I'm a miracle medicine. ”

The response to her was just such a simple and easy sentence......

Wei Xuan didn't eat oil and salt, and stretched out his hand to look at Jia Wanfu, who was showing a head.

Jia Qiantian laughed loudly, Qingling covered his mouth and snickered, only Pharmacist Mu had a calm face, and he couldn't squeeze out a word of shame.

"Give it to you, I won't pay the bills! You really don't need anything except the treasure medicine resources!" Jia Wanfu said with some anger.

Wei Xuan didn't care about this, he climbed ashore and sat down paralyzed, this time he was exhausted, and now he was dizzy.

Qing Ling took the clothes and covered the screen, and Jia Wanfu got up from the spirit pool.

It's just that now Wei Xuan is not interested in looking at the screen beauty at all, and he is just thinking in his heart that if his soul power is stronger, it will definitely be easier this time.

The subtle senses in that vein are not clear enough, otherwise they would not have to use the chaotic qi.

Jia Qiantian looked at Pharmacist Mu and arched his hand: "Hehe, it seems that this son is still a little talented, and he has never let Pharmacist Mu make a move." ”

This axe was heard by Pharmacist Mu's ears very harshly, his face was blue and red for a while, his face was calm, and he never said a word.

At this time, after the wreckage of the main medicine was destroyed, it was removed with the screen, and the breeze passed by, completely turning into flying ash and floating into the air.

Also floating away was the arrogance of Pharmacist Mu.

Jia Wanfu had already changed her clothes, came out with a blushing face, and after the baptism, the whole person became more and more angry, and her breath was faintly about to break through.

She glanced at Pharmacist Mu indifferently, and her eyes made Pharmacist Mu extremely ashamed, and she longed to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Jia Qiantian laughed heartily and nodded incessantly, very satisfied.

"Bastard, let's go, go get your magic medicine!" Jia Wanfu deliberately accentuated the word "magic medicine".

Wei Xuan turned over, stepped forward, and smiled at Pharmacist Mu: "Thank you seniors for being by your side, if it weren't for your pressure, I might not be able to succeed." ”

The others made Pharmacist Mu ashamed at most, and as soon as Wei Xuan opened his mouth, he almost made him squirt out a mouthful of old blood, and he was extremely ashamed.

"Let's go, go get the elixir, you'll have to heal my grandfather later." ”

Jia Wanfu lost no time in saying, and Pharmacist Mu's pupils shrank.

He knew Jia Qiantian's injury, it was incomplete cultivation of the pulse technique, and it could be said that it was an injury from beginning to end.

If the average person has not even heard of such an injury, he is a pharmacist and knows a little bit.

This is not an ordinary injury, can this kid be cured?

If the previous medicinal bath baptism was that this kid was lucky and succeeded by mistake, then there was absolutely no hole to exploit in the treatment of Jia Qiantian's injury.

You have to have real skills.

But what does it take to be lucky to have that kind of technique?

Even Pharmacist Mu himself didn't believe in his own ideas.

Wei Xuan remembered that there was still a troublesome thing waiting for him, and he smiled helplessly, after all, it was something he had promised, and he had to finish it while kneeling.

Jia Wanfu didn't hesitate and took Wei Xuan directly towards her pavilion, Qing Ling glanced at Medicine Master Mu indifferently, and followed closely behind.

Jia Qiantian arched his hand towards Pharmacist Mu and said, "It's troublesome for Pharmacist Mu to make a trip, but I will make some compensation, thank you!"

The more polite Jia Qiantian was, the more Pharmacist Mu blushed and felt ashamed......

At this point, he no longer had the face to stay here, but Jia Wanfu's words made him have to care again.

"Lord of the Dry Heaven Pavilion...... This one...... The kid...... No, the boy said it would heal your internal injuries for years?"

Jia Qiantian saw through Pharmacist Mu's meaning at a glance, shook his head slightly, and said, "I don't know, but I think he should have his own ideas." ”

"I ...... Can you watch from the sidelines?"

His voice suddenly became much quieter, and he really had no confidence, after all, his previous posture now seemed to be extremely stupid.

The view of a hole, the view of a frog in the well.

"This ...... It's not up to me to call the shots, you'll have to ask for his permission. ”

Jia Qiantian smiled playfully, looking at Pharmacist Mu, full of curiosity, can this arrogant guy pull his face down and beg Wei Xuan now?

His existence is that even if the mountain is shattered in front of him, there will be no waves, but now he is curious, which can be regarded as magical.

Pharmacist Mu said bitterly, and he wanted to speak and stopped, in fact, Jia Qiantian could just say a word, but the other party couldn't find any fault with this reason.

Whether or not people treat the disease, it has to be the doctor who has the final say.

In the end, Pharmacist Mu still couldn't grind the shock and curiosity in his heart, he gritted his teeth and chased after the backs of Wei Xuan and the others.

Jia Qiantian's eyes were full of flowers, what kind of uproar would this matter cause if it went outside?

"Little friend, please stay!"

Before he was close, his voice had already come out, Jia Wanfu showed a triumphant smile, and several people turned to look at Pharmacist Mu, if it was cool to slap Pharmacist Mu in the face, then now his posture is the climax......

When Pharmacist Mu approached, he felt the banter in the eyes of Jia Wanfu and Qing Ling, his old face was blue and red alternately, and he was ashamed, and he bent down to bow to Wei Xuan.

"Little friend...... No wonder, the old man's eyes are like beans, the little friend is talented, and he has taught the old man a good lesson, so he expresses his gratitude and hopes to accept it. ”

As he spoke, he took out an object from the Sumeru ring, which made Jia Wanfu and the others' eyes straighten, and hurriedly signaled Wei Xuan that this thing must be accepted!

Wei Xuan is not simple, can you still watch it run away after you give it away?

Without any hesitation, he stretched out his hand and took the object: "The master is polite, do you have any advice?"

When Pharmacist Mu heard this, he felt quite bad in his heart, what he sent out was Qing Yuanyu, which was a very good thing for enlightenment and self-cultivation.

And it has a gain for the breakthrough of cultivation, some people will have a sense of empty leakage after breaking through, Wei Xuan was like this before, and having this thing can be directly filled without precipitation.

This thing has a certain promotion for even the breakthrough of soul power, and Wei Xuan needs this kind of thing.

Put it outside, even if it is Jia Qiantian, an existence like Jia Qiantian will compete for it, a valuable treasure without a market.

As a result, he was not only accepted by the other party, but also asked a little ironically.

But he could only swallow this breath, and in the end it could be regarded as self-inflicted, and there was no complaint.

The other party clearly realized his stupid attitude, which made Wei Xuan not so disgusted.

Only then did Pharmacist Mu bend down and arch his hand and said, "I don't know how to wait for a while...... When Xiaoyou treats the wound of the pulse, can I take a look?"

"No way!"

Wei Xuan said decisively, but his eyes flashed.

Pharmacist Mu's face froze, he wanted to speak and stopped, and he had nothing to say in his heart, so he could only sigh with a blue face: "That's bothering." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and was about to leave.

Wei Xuan was in a hurry, and hurriedly stopped him: "Senior, this is gone, and being a pharmacist is too shabby, right?"

Jia Wanfu: "???"

Pharmacist Mu: "......"

Do you know what you just received? Not enough?