Chapter 312: Witch Gate Conference (3)

"Divine Doctor Mo really has great magical powers!"

Abdul was shocked, and the Oriental boy showed a miraculous method that made him see more hope.

"Your illness is not a big problem, I can get rid of it. ”

Mo Xiaofan said bluntly.

"Doctor Mo, what you said is true!?"

Abdul was inexplicably excited, and suddenly sat up from the dragon bed, unable to restrain his excitement.

Mo Xiaofan flicked his fingers, and a Yuan Force Qi mass roared out and quietly submerged into Abdul's body.

"Okay, great! This emperor met Doctor Mo, and his life should not be extinguished!"

Abdul, who had difficulty catching his breath, suddenly felt a lot more strength in his body, and his breathing became smoother.

"Half an hour at most, and I can completely relieve your pain. Mo Xiaofan said lightly.

Indeed, such a patient with advanced blood cancer is not difficult for Mo Xiaofan, but it takes a little longer.

"Doctor Mo, please speak up, what do you need, just say it, hahaha...... Don't hide it from Doctor Mo, the emperor has a lot of fucking money, and I don't know how to spend it......"

Abdul's body trembled with excitement and burst into foul mouth. If he was still very skeptical just now, with the Yuan Force and Life Force that Mo Xiaofan entered his body, he completely believed Mo Xiaofan's words.

"Does Your Majesty look at me as a man who is short of money?"

Mo Xiaofan smiled faintly and asked rhetorically.

"Oh...... Confused, this king is sick and confused! How can a worldly master like Doctor Mo take a fancy to money and mundane things, it's just that there are no treasures here that can enter the eyes of Immortal Mo......"

Abdul contemplated what kind of treasure would interest the fairy-like young man in front of him? Suddenly, he thought of his little princess, who was like a flower and jade, and his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he hurriedly said:

"By the way, Doctor Mo, this emperor has a little girl, eighteen years old, talented and beautiful, she is the desert pearl of our Middle East, if Doctor Mo likes it, this emperor will marry the little girl to you, okay?"

"This ...... Not necessarily. ”

Mo Xiaofan was a little embarrassed, but he wanted to see what this "Desert Pearl" looked like.

"Hahaha, Doctor Mo doesn't have to be shy, this matter is decided. Also, the high-yield oil field in the Gulf of Oman, although the output value is not much, there are 10 billion US dollars a year, give it to Dr. Mo as a dowry, you must not dislike it. ”

Abdul thought that Mo Xiaofan was embarrassed when he was young, laughed, and proudly sent another oil field.

Although Mo Xiaofan had no feeling for money for a long time, he was somewhat shocked.

Nima, how fucking rich should this king be, an oil field with an annual output value of 10 billion US dollars will be given away?

It's worth this trip, not to mention picking up a beauty, but also earning an oil field.

However, what Mo Xiaofan cares about is not these, but the strangeness of this place.

"Doctor Mo, look, the photo on the wall over there is a photo of the little girl's life!"

Abdul saw that Mo Xiaofan didn't say anything, and hurriedly pointed to a row of high-definition photos of the same size as himself on the right wall.

Mo Xiaofan actually noticed it just now, and he didn't have the heart to look at it carefully, but now when he looked up, he almost made a noise, and his mouth opened wide in shock.

It's so beautiful and charming!

The girl's perfect graceful figure, extremely delicate and pretty little face, waterfall-like hair, especially a pair of clear and smart big eyes, make people deeply addicted to it at a glance.

Although it was only a photo, the girl's smile made the world lose its color.

Mo Xiaofan has countless beauties around him, but the beautiful girl in the photo still shocked his heart.

"Hahaha...... How about Doctor Mo, the little girl is beautiful, right? The emperor didn't fool you, right? Alas, I don't know how many princes and grandsons proposed to the emperor, but the emperor didn't agree, how could those ordinary people be worthy of the little girl. But Doctor Mo, this emperor will never look away, the more you look at the little girl, the more you are compatible, don't be embarrassed. ”

Abdul saw Mo Xiaofan's reaction in his eyes and laughed.

Mo Xiaofan retracted his gaze in embarrassment and said calmly: "Your Majesty is too polite, these are not what I want." ”

"This ...... I don't know what Doctor Mo wants?"

Abdul didn't expect that such conditions would not be able to satisfy the young man in front of him, so he couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"I just want to know, why is Your Majesty living here, is there anything unusual about this place?"

Mo Xiaofan asked directly.

Sure enough, Abdul's expression suddenly became serious and solemn, then he looked at Mo Xiaofan and asked suspiciously, "I don't know why Doctor Mo would ask such a question?"

"I feel a little weird here!" Mo Xiaofan said with a solemn expression.

"You, can you feel this, this is weird!?" Abdullah was so excited that even his voice changed tone, and his old eyes were full of shock.

"Yes!"

Mo Xiaofan saw that Abdul's reaction was so excessive, which confirmed his guess, there must be something strange here!

"This emperor really didn't see the wrong person, Doctor Mo is a real master outside the world, a person with great opportunities!"

Abdul was overwhelmed with emotion, and his body trembled with emotion.

Mo Xiaofan wondered, that feeling made him very uncomfortable, why was it still related to a big opportunity?

"Doctor Mo, you must have heard that there is also a legendary name in the capital of Oman called 'Tomb of the Sage'. Legend has it that this is the place where some of the superpowers on Earth ascended to immortality. The successful ascension to heaven will not come back as an immortal, and those who do not succeed will be buried here forever. That's where the Tomb of the Sage came from!"

However, no one has ever known the exact location of the Holy Sepulchre. And if Divine Doctor Mo can sense the abnormality here at the first time, it means that Divine Doctor Mo is a person with great opportunities!"

Abdul said.

"Superpower, if this is really the place of ascension, then the 'superpower' in this king's mouth should be an immortal cultivator, which is two different concepts from the cultivators on the earth today, it can be said that the exercises practiced by the so-called cultivators on the earth now are only one level higher than the traditional martial arts, and they are far from being called immortal spells!"

Mo Xiaofan's heart moved.

In his previous life, he had just embarked on the path of cultivation, and he had left the earth after taking revenge, so his understanding of the earth was very limited.

Ever since he heard Hua Qingchi mention the enchantment and alien civilizations in the secret realm, as well as the place of ascension that he had just learned about now, he felt more and more that the water on this planet was deep, and the secrets hidden on this planet were far beyond what he thought

If a large number of immortal cultivators are really buried here, there will definitely be their inheritance to accompany the burial.

Relative to resources, inheritance is the real precious.

To give the most direct example, Mo Xiaofan's current cultivation is actually not top-notch, why can he kill a martial artist who is much stronger than him? It is because the exercises and martial arts he has cultivated are too advanced, coupled with his rich combat experience, how can an ordinary God Realm powerhouse be his opponent.

Suppose, if the opponent is similar to the martial arts he cultivates, his advantage will disappear.

He couldn't help but think of those corpses in the Black Stone Forbidden Land, and guessed that the cultivators in the Sage's Tomb should have been thousands of years ago, because now the earth's spiritual energy is thin, and it is almost impossible to cultivate to that extent, and in ancient times, the earth's spiritual energy was still quite strong.

Abdul saw that Mo Xiaofan was deep in thought, and did not speak again for a while, for fear of disturbing the young man.