As a god soul like the third old ghost who has not yet possessed a physical body, what he hopes most is to be able to have a strong body and physique, Yue Jiuling overheard that the sixth master secretly developed a potion that can quickly promote the growth of muscle tissue in the body.

At that time, the sixth master used the eighth master to do experiments, and the potion could indeed play a role in increasing the physique, but the time limit was too short, and it was only less than half a pillar of incense.

After that, the eighth master comforted the sixth master, saying that if you want to be in good shape, you should practice down-to-earth, and don't always think of some unrealistic crooked ways, and the development of this potion was temporarily shelved.

After getting the potion, Yue Jiuling stared at Huyan Moshi's front with burning eyes, and said, "Prince Moshi, can you trust me?" ”

"Naturally, it is faith!" Huyan Moshi replied categorically.

The first time I saw him in the palace of Canglan Kingdom, and the second time I saw him at the sect meeting, although he was hit by Gu worms during that period, his memories were not completely eaten.

She still has a very cordial feeling for Yue Jiuling, and she saved her life before, what else can he be wary of for such a person?

"Then you pull the neckline down, the lower the better." Yue Jiuling was embarrassed to do it himself, so he spoke.

"Huh?" Huyan Moshi didn't understand why this was the case, and it was indecent to let him open his clothes a little in front of a carload of people.

What's more, there was Yue Jiuling, a little woman, who was present, and this woman had been staring at his body intently at this time, Huyan Moshi felt that she was repulsed deep in her heart.

"Hurry up, it's too late!" Yue Jiuling stuck his head out of the window and glanced at it, there was only one carriage in front of them being inspected, and it was their turn next: "If you want to save your sister, your father, your country, just listen to me!" ”

Yue Jiuling's voice was not only anxious, but also unrefutable and domineering.

At this time, she was a young lady of the Xiangye Mansion, and she was much stronger than the momentum of the prince of a country.

Mo Li, Father, his clouds......

Huyan Moshi no longer hesitated, reached out and quickly unfastened the buckle, exposing his body in front of people.

Yue Jiuling took two pieces of cloth, dipped them in the bulging potion and handed them to the two pharmacists next to him, and said, "Please two of you quickly apply the potion on this cloth to the chest of the prince of the strange world." ”

"......" The two pharmacists subconsciously took the thick cloth ball, and their faces were hesitant......

"Go, next!" The guard's routine voice was loud and impatient.

Yue Jiuling hurriedly put everything away, and the next second he looked at the head guard who lifted the curtain.

When the man saw Yue Jiuling, he was stunned at first, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, but when he saw the scar marks on his face, he pursed his lips and looked away in disgust.

"Can't you see anyone? How do we check with a hood? The chief guard sneered coldly when he opened his mouth, as if he had a great grudge against the Canglan Empire.

In the carriage, all the people sitting in Canglan Country are the leading and famous imperial doctors and pharmacists of the Canglan Kingdom, but who let the rumors say that the prince of other people died in our palace?

It's normal for them to be looked down upon.

One of the oldest pharmacists lifted his hat slightly, and the chief of the guard glanced at it to make sure that it was no problem, as if he also felt that his attitude was indeed a little strong just now, and his tone softened a little: "The next pharmacist, please cooperate with me." ”

"Good!" One by one, the imperial physicians and pharmacists lifted the veils from their hats.

The chief guard inspected them one by one until he saw the one sitting in the innermost part of the carriage......

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