Comprehensive martial arts: Give away opportunities and return 10,000 times critical hits!

Critical hits are returned, sometimes qualitatively.

For example, the Ground Rank cheats are returned to the Heaven Rank cheats.

Sometimes, it's an increase in quantity.

One bottle of Xiao Huandan, each bottle contains ten capsules.

A thousand bottles are 10,000 pills.

Xiao Huandan, an elixir that can treat internal injuries, is not easy to refine.

It is in the Shaolin Temple, at most fifty or sixty bottles can be produced a year, most of which are for personal use and digested internally.

Occasionally, it is also given to other factions as a generous gift, or in the form of barter, exchanging the elixir of other factions.

This also makes the price of Xiao Huandan remain high in the rivers and lakes.

Xiangyang County ordered this bottle of Xiao Huan Dan to get it from a dead monk.

In order to find the inheritance of the sword demon Dugu seeking defeat.

Every year, with hopes and dreams, there are many young masters who come to Xiangyang.

The heart is higher than the sky, and the life is thinner than paper, and there are not a few.

The county government has the legal right to collect corpses, and a lot of good things have been stripped of them from them.

"Although these thousand bottles of small pills can no longer trigger critical hits, what about exchanging them for other pills and giving them to others?"

Zhao Wuxian suddenly thought of a "lifetime thousand" BUG.

If it's a bug, it's not a bug.

It's just the rules for making reasonable use of the system.

While he was pondering, Mu Wanqing pinched the medicine bottle, and felt a little moved in his heart.

Still, she was a little wary.

She said softly: "Your Highness first saved my life, and now you have given me a spirit pill, great kindness, I don't know what Your Highness wants me to do?"

"Miss Mu, don't think about it, I don't need you to do anything, and I don't want your return, I'll be happy if you get better sooner. "

Mu Wanqing was stunned.

Immediately, his pretty face was dizzy, what does His Highness mean by this?

Are you concerned about her?

There were ripples in her heart, and she was a little uneasy.

Zhao Wuxian smiled slightly, got up and said, "I'll call Xu Chunjiao to help you heal your injuries." "

Xu Chunjiao is one of the three masters of the Imperial City Division and the only woman.

The other two are Liang Qing and Zhou Hui.

As an espionage agency of the Great Song Dynasty, the Imperial City Division is not as famous as the six gates, but its strength is not inferior at all.

Outside the city of Xiangyang!

Shili Pavilion Station!

In view of the fact that there was a homicide.

Xiangyang County ordered that the post station that was "blocked" by the head of the arrester was not allowed to enter the residence of outsiders and passers-by, and this place temporarily became Zhao Wuxian's residence.

In the incense burner, a delicate aroma wafts out.

Mu Wan sat on the couch in liquidation, her pale face, and gradually became a little more moist and healthy with the service of Dan Yungong.

Her inner strength is in the meridians.

There are faint signs of condensation.

A moment later.

She exhaled slowly, her eyes opened, and she couldn't hide her joy.

In the past three days, with the help of [Xiao Huandan], she has not only recovered from her injuries, but also showed signs of a breakthrough.

She's just turned seventeen this year!

If you can enter the fetal breath realm before the age of eighteen and put it on the rivers and lakes, you can be called a "rising star".

You must know that her mother, Qin Hongmian, only entered the womb at the age of twenty, and has not been able to get through the second vein of Rendu.

"If it weren't for His Highness's elixir and the help of his subordinates, I'm only afraid that my skills will be scattered now, what kind of fetal breath realm can I talk about?"

Mu Wanqing thought to herself.

Moreover, Zhao Wuxian did not make any demands on her.

It seems that he is really such a person, who does not ask for anything in return.

Such a person gets along with it like a spring breeze.

Mu Wanqing picked up the medicine bottle next to the pillow, held it in her hand, and put it in her heart, inexplicably a kind of warmth gathered in her heart.

She couldn't help but think back to the feeling of leaning on Zhao Wuxian that night.

A smile tugged at the corners of her mouth.

But soon, she hurriedly shook her head, Xia Fei's cheeks, and said secretly: "Phew, Mu Wanqing, what are you thinking nonsense?".

"Didn't my mother say it, most men are negative men!".

"You came out this time, but you want to go to Jiangnan to find your mother, and with her, you will find the revenge of that Mantuo Villa!"

"Moreover, His Royal Highness already has Sister Wang, in terms of talent, martial arts, and conversation, how can you match it?"

Thinking of "Sister Wang", even Mu Wanqing felt ashamed, and a little envy and sourness surfaced in her heart.

Wang Yuyan came out to walk, and it was inconvenient to reveal her real name.

She then called herself "Miss Wang" to Mu Wanqing.

Meaning, Miss Wang by the water.

Mu Wanqing didn't think deeply.

Therefore, she didn't know that Mantuo Villa, where she and Qin Hongmian wanted to seek revenge, was the home of "Miss Wang".

Of course, Mu Wanqing didn't say that she was going to seek revenge, only that her mother went to Jiangnan and she was going to find her.

And after Mu Wanqing took off her guard, her cold exterior was peeled off, revealing her kind heart and innocent side.

She is smart and dexterous, hearty and generous, and has a straightforward and bright personality, which is very suitable for Wang Yuyan's temper.

Moreover, when the two saw each other, they inexplicably felt cordial.

Wang Yuyan also laughed and said that they seemed to be sisters by blood.

Because of such a mistake.

Mu Wanqing and Wang Yuyan are now called sisters.

Mu Wanqing had just turned seventeen years old, and it was September, which was her birthday a few days ago.

Wang Yuyan and Mu Wanqing are the same year, but it is December's birthday, three months younger than her.

So.

Mu Wanqing became "Sister Mu".

Wang Yuyan is "Sister Wang".

The relationship between women is so wonderful.

Wow!

In the sky, there was a crane cry like a golden cracked stone, Mu Wanqing's face was happy, and she couldn't help but come to the window briskly.

She knew that it was Zhao Wuxian and "Sister Wang" who came back.

She already knew that Zhao Wuxian and "Sister Wang" were going out to "study", and she heard that the sword demons in Xiangyang were inherited.

In the past three days, the two of them went by crane from time to time to search in the mountains around Xiangyang.

It's just that in the hundred years since Dugu disappeared, there are countless people in the rivers and lakes who come here to remember and hope to have a harvest.

Others, who do not hesitate to jump off the cliff, think that this will be an adventure.

But the inheritance of the sword demon, where is it so easy to find?

Mu Wanqing secretly prayed in her heart, hoping that His Highness would gain something.

Zhao Wuxian's Guangfeng Jiyue who didn't ask about reciprocation made her feel more and more indebted in her heart, and she wanted to repay him very much.

Especially when I thought of it, I talked back to Zhao Wuxian outside the post station that day and didn't listen to him, and I regretted it even more.

"Your Royal Highness's martial arts are world-renowned, and you are the prince of the Guogong Mansion, what can I repay?

Every time Mu Wanqing thought of this, her heart pounded.

She was masked and looked at the sky from the window.

I vaguely saw that on the Shenjun Crane with a dark cloud falling from its wingspan, "Sister Wang" snuggled up to Zhao Wuxian with a sweet smile.

One of them is handsome, the other is beautiful, and they fly on cranes, just like the fairy couple in myths and legends.

It's not enviable.

Mu Wanqing was a little stupid, and couldn't help but fantasize that she was "Sister Wang" and Zhao Wuxian.

She gently stroked her shoulder, and that night was here, leaning on His Highness, and the warmth was still there.

Whew....

The wind blew up, and something in the sky fell, and it fell in the compound of the inn.

Mu Wanqing looked down.

It was an ugly serpent three or four feet long.