However, why did this Mo Ming help her? It stands to reason that he was reborn, and he should hate her very much.

Could it be that because she didn't put the medicine in, he also changed his opinion of her?

But it's also unlikely, who is Mo Ming? O Lord Regent, who is so shrewd and strategic, could not have trusted people so easily.

Jiang Pengpeng followed Mo Ming until he came to a secret room.

She chuckled in her heart, what did he bring her here for? You can't kill someone, right?

In the previous life, it was the original owner who told the prince about this place, and the prince secretly found countless masters to loot this place.

No matter how powerful Mo Ming is, he is always invincible with two fists and four hands, and the prince's methods are also extremely ruthless.

Speaking of which, this matter is indeed inseparable from the original owner, so Mo Ming hates Wen Xinling now, and he can also say that it is in the past.

"Don't you ask why I brought you here?"

I remembered Mo Ming's voice in front of me, echoing in the secret room, there were only two people here, and it seemed silent and empty.

"Don't ask, you naturally have a reason for bringing me here." Jiang Pengpeng smiled faintly, and there was not much ripple on his face.

She looked around, and all the things placed here were rare treasures in the world.

She casually picked up something like a claw, and there was a faint glow on the paw, blue with purple wrapped in the middle.

"This is the Qingyan Spirit Crane Claw, the blue weight is close to the purple weight, and it can be regarded as the lowest level thing here."

Mo Ming's incomparably indifferent voice made Jiang Pengpeng's eyes widen, the lowest thing was Lan Chong.

That...... The most advanced thing here, Jiang Pengpeng simply didn't dare to think about it anymore.

That's right, not only is people's cultivation divided into red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, but even weapons and those beasts are like this.

In this continent where martial arts are respected, only those who are highly cultivated will not be trampled under their feet and will not be looked down upon.

Jiang Pengpeng finally understood, no wonder Mo Ming opened a shop on the street at random, and there were countless treasures in it.

Perhaps, it was just a disguise, and the real place to hide things was still in his palace.

Anyway, no one but himself could get close to this place.

Jiang Pengpeng followed Mo Ming's pace and walked inside.

At this time, a small bottle was placed on the shelf, and the bottle itself emitted a mixture of gold and white.

"It's ......"

Jiang Pengpeng asked curiously.

"This is an existence other than Purple Heavy."

Maybe everyone thought that reaching the purple weight was already the peak.

In fact, Zizhong is just the pinnacle of the Haoyue Continent, and there are other continents besides the Haoyue Continent.

For example, the Firmament Continent can be seen everywhere in that place, even the people who set up stalls on the roadside are blue and purple.

And above the purple weight, it is the Hong Mirror, the Wild Mirror, the Yu Mirror, and the Sky Mirror.

Jiang Pengpeng listened to what Mo Ming said, blinked a pair of big watery eyes, and opened his mouth into an O-shape.

"You...... How do you know this? ”

This time, Mo Ming did not answer her words directly, but changed his words.

"You'll know that later."

He stared intently at every subtle expression on her face.

It seemed like she wanted to see something on her face.

But she was so calm that he couldn't see anything.

Mixed Yuan Tianquan, as long as you take a sip, you can almost bring the dead back to life. ”

After a pause, Mo Ming continued to add:

"The inside of this bottle is called Mixed Yuan Tianquan, which can bring people back to life."

"Of course, when I say resurrection from the dead, I am not turning the dead into a living person, but a person who was originally very high in cultivation suddenly became a waste of firewood, and this mixed Yuan Tianquan can help him return to his original realm."

Jiang Peng picked at her lower lip with one hand, how could she feel more and more that these treasures in the Ink Secret Room were tailor-made for her.

Originally, her cultivation was very high, and her own aura had reached the purple weight, so in the Haoyue Continent, her cultivation was okay, right?

It also happens to be reduced to wastewood.

Even now, her aura can circulate throughout her body, and she can use some of it herself.

But they are not proficient enough, that is to say, those who have also reached the purple heavy, she may not be the opponent of the purple heavy martial artist.

"Then this thing must be precious, right?"

Jiang Pengpeng subconsciously asked.

"Well, there is basically no Haoyue Continent, and even the Firmament Continent is extremely rare."

"Wow, you're too good, you can get this kind of thing."

Jiang Pengpeng became more and more suspicious, maybe Mo Ming's true identity.

Mo Ming didn't answer her words, and continued to introduce her to the other elixirs in this secret room, the treasures of heavenly materials.

"This is the Heavenly Dao Flame, the things that have been burned by it are instantly turned into ashes, even the hardest Xuantie, if the cultivation has not reached the Hongjing, it can't be touched."

"This is jade dragon yarn, worn on the body, invulnerable......"

Almost every cherished treasure and its role were introduced to Jiang Pengpeng without reservation.

I'm afraid she won't be interested in these treasures.

Jiang Peng smacked her lips, this should not be trusting her, but deliberately testing her.

"Wait."

Just as Mo Ming was about to continue to introduce, Jiang Pengpeng suddenly interrupted him.

"How?"

Mo Ming looked at Jiang Pengpeng for a long time, thinking to herself, she didn't want to ask him for anything here.

"Since you have so many treasures, why don't you find something that can cure your eye disease?"

Mo Ming felt a little stunned inexplicably, she was concerned about him?

Also, why did she know that he was just an eye disease, and he only committed it every three months.

And the last time Jiang Pengpeng met him outside the emperor's palace, it happened to be when he had an eye disease.

"I've found it." Mo Ming took out a box in his arms, "But there is still one thing missing." ”

The more Jiang Pengpeng looked at it, the more familiar he became, "Isn't this the Prime Minister'......s Mansion?"

Mo Ming nodded, "That's right, the Nine Palace Ruijing I got back from the Prime Minister's Mansion, combined with the Burning Dzi you gave me, and there is another thing, which happens to be something that can cure my eye disease." ”

"You mean these things are yours, so why are they outcast?"

Jiang Pengpeng also became more and more curious.

"Wen Tianhong, that old thief, took advantage of my eye disease to send someone to take it away, otherwise you think that the Prime Minister's Mansion lost such an important thing, why wouldn't you look for it with great fanfare?"

When Mo Ming mentioned Wen Tianhong, his handsome face was stained with a bit of haze.

This Wen Tianhong, relying on himself to be the prime minister and holding heavy power, united with the emperor's princelings behind his back, and wanted to get rid of him, the regent.

It's getting bolder!