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The night phoenix carried the rabbit and walked around the mountain forest for a while, hunting a total of three hares, and then returned to the valley.

In the valley, Murong Jue sat on the recliner outside the room, holding a medical book, looking at it while basking in the sun, so comfortable.

It wasn't until footsteps came that he put down his book and looked towards the night phoenix.

"Coming back?"

"Master, let's add dinner today." Night Phoenix said as he raised the rabbit in his hand. Only then did Murong Jue know that Yehuang had actually gone hunting.

"Hurry up, you old man, I'm hungry." Murong Jue looked at the rabbits with a greedy expression.

"Great!" Night Phoenix answered and took the rabbit to dispose of.

Looking at the background of Ye Huang's departure, Murong Jue had a satisfied smile on his face. He felt that the most correct thing he had done in his life was to take Yehuang as an apprentice.

Night Phoenix, his apprentice, whether it is martial arts, medical skills, or even business, is a demonic existence.

Calculating the time, it has been three years since he took Yehuang as an apprentice. In the past three years, Night Phoenix's martial arts have become more and more sophisticated, and he has truly become better than the blue. Whether it is the speed of the moves, or the purity of the internal strength, it surpasses him, the master.

In the past three years, except for the first year, Yehuang has spent most of his time in the valley. For the other two years, she would go out every two months, sometimes for ten days and half a month, sometimes for two months a month.

In the past two years, every time Yehuang goes out, her business territory has doubled. When he goes out, Yehuang will occasionally cure a disease and save someone or something.

Although she has not treated many people in the past two years, most of them are incurable diseases, and have even been sentenced to death by other doctors. Because of her wonderful hand rejuvenation, because she snatched people in the hands of the king of Hades, in the past two years, Yehuang's reputation has been even louder than that of her master Murong Jue, and she is even called a medical immortal by the world.

In the past two years, while expanding its business territory, Yehuang has also taken care of the ghost doctor in an orderly manner.

With Murong Jue's consent, she renamed the Ghost Doctor Gate as the Ghost Gate, and appointed herself as the master of the Gate, which contained the Department of Commerce, the Department of Information, the Department of Killers, and the Department of Medicine, which were named Lanjin Pavilion, Tianji Pavilion, Shadow Pavilion and Ghost Doctor Pavilion respectively.

Lanjin Pavilion manages the various industries in the ghost gate, and the pavilion owner is the night wind, a money fan, and an iron rooster who has nothing to do. Usually only he takes money from other people's pockets, and others don't want to take out a penny from his hands, except for Yehuang. As long as she speaks, it's definitely how much she asks for and how much she gives.

Tianji Pavilion manages all kinds of news in the ghost gate, and the pavilion master is the night flower, a beautiful and bewitching woman like a poppy, and the only woman among the four pavilion masters.

The Shadow Pavilion is in charge of one hundred and eight killers in the Ghost Gate, the pavilion master Ye Xue, an ice cube, and a cold-faced ruthless beautiful man.

As for the Ghost Doctor Pavilion, he is in charge of ten large and small pharmacies under the Ghost Gate, and the pavilion master Yeyue is a doctor.

When Ye Huang introduced the reformed Ghost Doctor Sect to Murong Jue, he was taken aback. At one point, I thought about opening the night phoenix's brain to see how much it contained.

It's a pity that although he is a master, his skills and medical skills are inferior to his apprentices, so he has to give up. However, he became more and more proud in his heart, proud that a demonic person like Yehuang was his apprentice, and proud of his foresight three years ago.

Murong Jue was in a trance, and the smell of barbecued meat wafted in, pulling back his consciousness and making his index finger move. He threw the book away, flew up, and swept in the direction where the scent came from.

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