Mu Qing locked the door of the bedroom, and there seemed to be a fire locked in the dantian, wantonly devouring and burning, and the pain was scorching.

She fell headlong on the bed, curled up in a ball with her lower abdomen clutched, like a dried shrimp cooked on a blazing fire.

The strength of dyed jade increases with the strength of the host, Mu Qing's cultivation is too weak, and he rarely appears, so he can't think about it when he sees this at the moment, so he hurriedly turns into Xiao Zhengtai, takes out a pill, and stuffs it into Mu Qing's mouth.

The pill melted in the mouth, and a cool and icy feeling began to spread from the mouth, and the fire in the dantian was slowly extinguished, which was extremely comfortable.

The little chubby hand that Dye Yu had been holding loosened down, but he couldn't help but say with disgust: "It's really stupid, what are you doing in such a hurry, it's not you who is unlucky." The pill I just gave you was left by the Red Lotus God, after many years, the effect of the medicine has already been greatly reduced, and if you want to be completely cured, you still need some side medicine. ”

"Since you dislike me so much, why are you in such a hurry to save me." Mu Qing exhaled hard, patted his ass and stood up.

Dye Yu obviously only went to Mu Qing's waist, but he still glanced at his mouth, looking like "Lao Tzu is the first in the world": "You are too self-inflicted, I am just afraid that you will die and affect me." ”

He recognized her as the master, that is, he signed the most unfair master-servant contract, she died, although it would not die, but it would also lose nearly half of its strength and fall into the abyss, but if it was killed, it would have no effect on her.

As soon as he thought of this, Dye Yu's little face involuntarily wrinkled into a bun: "However, it's the first time I've seen someone like you who hasn't officially stepped into the threshold of cultivation and made yourself look like this first." ”

Mu Qing: "......"

This little bastard, don't look at the cute one, it's really annoying when he talks.

She stretched out her hand and pressed her abrupt eyebrows: "It's not that I want this, so many Diao people want to harm me, and my strength is not as strong as theirs, of course I'm anxious." ”

Dye Yu snorted lightly, explained the medicinal materials needed, and his figure flashed and disappeared in front of him.

The pharmacy in Yiqu Town is different from the current one, with modern visible diseases such as typhoid fever and cold, and there are many cultivators with missing arms and legs shuttling among them, and everyone looks strange.

Mu Qing was a skilled healer in his previous life, and he didn't feel anything about it, but he still sighed at the strangeness of this world.

Her injuries were not serious, and the medicines listed by Dye Yu were not uncommon, so she quickly bought the herbs.

"Is the girl alone?" Not long after he walked out of the pharmacy, several tall men surrounded him.

Mu Qing frowned and wanted to get around.

The man with a scar on the face of the leader did not relent, and directly blocked in front of her, and said with a smile: "I see that the girl is very familiar, I think I may have seen it somewhere, so why don't we go and have a drink together?" ”

Mu Qing released his divine sense to tempt, and his face gradually became solemn, these people were all high-level Xuan-level, and those who had been talking to him with their backhands had reached the critical level of Xuan-level.

It's hard to deal with.

This was Mu Qing's first reaction.

While still thinking, the scarred man's salty pig hand touched Mu Qing's shoulder, and his saliva almost flowed: "Such a beautiful girl, follow us...... Ah......h

Before the words fell, his whole body flew out like an arrow from the string, clutching his chest and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Behind him, a man's cold voice came into his ears: "Don't you know the ban in the town, and dare to knowingly violate it, suppress it with cultivation, and bully a weak woman who has no cultivation, it is really looking for death." ”

The man was dressed in a purple robe and wore a jade crown, looking no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, but his cultivation was far superior to these people.

In the small town of Yiqu, there are such young and cultivated people, and they can count them with their fingers, and a few people suddenly understand, and they don't even dare to shout, so they are busy and fleeing.

Mu Qing thanked in a detached tone: "Thank you for your kindness." ”

After saying that, turn around and leave.

"Wait." Yun Zhan stretched out his hand to stop: "I still have something to tell you." ”

Mu Qing paused, resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and said angrily: "Hasn't the prince always liked to watch dramas the most?" It's just a matter of making a move today, why do you still have something to say to me, a piece of waste? ”

When the original owner was still alive, he didn't even want to look at it more.

Yun Zhan's face was slightly gloomy: "Miss Mu, I am also your life-saving benefactor, even if you are not grateful to me, you don't have to be so cynical." ”

His face is slightly feminine, and his face is sinking at this moment, which is even more treacherous, and it looks trembling from the bottom of his heart.

Mu Qing didn't like his expression very much, turned around a little impatiently, and Zhou Zhouzheng saluted: "Then I will thank the prince again, and in a few days, I will definitely let my aunt come to the door to thank you." ”

Yun Zhan's eyes were slightly deep: "I prefer that you come in person, I will be waiting for you at any time." ”

Mu Qing pulled the corners of her lips perfunctorily, and walked in a different direction: "Thank you for your love, I'll go first." ”

She is not a stupid person, how could she not know why Yun Zhan's attitude towards her suddenly changed so quickly, it was just because she was not bad looking now, and he thought about it.

It is common for men in this world to have three wives and four concubines, in her words.

They're all scumbags!

Yun Zhan didn't chase after him, and after Mu Qing returned to the room, he studied the medicinal herbs for a long time, and couldn't help but take out the dyed jade.

"I can't boil these pills openly, and I don't have anything to make pills, do you want me to chew them?"

Dye Yu grabbed a certain hoof that was pinching her little tender face, and said with a dark face: "Can you not always touch my face!" ”

He is an ancient thing that has signed a contract with the Red Lotus God, how can he be like a human child, being rounded and pinched at will.

What a loss of identity!

Mu Qing silently withdrew her hand, held her chin and asked, "Then what do you say you should do?" ”

There was still a red mark on the little face of Dye Yu anyway, and her eyes were particularly resentful: "The Ding Furnace in your body can be used, but the Ding Furnace needs a different fire to start, and the different fire used by the gods has long since fallen with the gods." ”

Mu Qing had heard that most of the doctors in this world used the Ding Furnace to make pills, all because the Ding Furnace was refined with war temperature and the different fires in the world were the guide, so the pills practiced in this way could retain the most essential medicinal properties of the medicinal materials.

But it is difficult to find strange fire, and there are very few people in the world who can find different fires and have outstanding refining talents.

Such a healer is called a pharmacist, and a huge family like the Mu family only has one pharmacist, which shows the scarcity.

Mu Qing's thoughts turned and turned in his head, and finally brought a tea cup: "I'll crush it and chew it." ”