Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei

As long as he can save his son, the blood patriarch will cooperate.

"good!"

People of the blood clan would not be able to digest other things, only blood can, and Xueqiu can't drink blood, otherwise they will vomit all kinds of things, and their lives are in danger.

He was already at the end of his strength, Mu Qianxi prepared another potion and pierced it into Xue Qiu's arm.

Xue Qiu didn't resist, but looked at her curiously, the rare comfort was given to him by this human being.

After Mu Qianxi finished the analysis, she told the head of the blood clan that everything like Xue Qiu was due to her physique.

Physique, a vampire with such a physique is definitely extremely unlucky.

This kind of physique is deeply ingrained, the blood patriarch said: "Could it be possible to use the potion you provided to Qiu'er in the future to keep him alive?"

"No! Just change your physique completely."

"Our blood race is not your human beings. Our physique is doomed at birth. Changing it is equivalent to changing your fate against the sky. This is absolutely impossible."

Mu Qianxi said to the blood patriarch: "It is possible, because this time it is my ghost doctor."

This human girl looked very young, but the blood patriarch was a little surprised by such an air of self-confidence that everything was under control.

"good."

Mu Qianxi has done research on her body, and the grass of life in the space is becoming more and more lush at this time, so she can use a lot of life force.

"Nine nights, I want to refine medicine! Come out and protect me."

"Yeah!" Jiuye appeared, only guarding outside the door.

"Come in and watch. If I'm tired, don't you plan to help me?"

Improving the physique of a vampire is indeed not an easy task for him, but the situation of being tired and unable to stand still is not allowed to exist for her ghost doctor.

She just didn't want Jiuye to be so cautious, wishing she could hide in the wood carving all the time.

Jiuye came in, and he quietly watched Mu Qianxi configure various potions. Apart from potions, Mu Qianxi continued to refine the tools and refined a set of tools similar to modern IV drips.

Xueqiu's body was too weak, just a few small injections were not enough, if there were too many cuts on his body, the son of the blood patriarch would probably die of heartache.

"nailed it."

Everything was ready, and the blood patriarch saw a new treatment method.

Several pharmacists of the blood clan heard that the ghost doctor was treating the young patriarch, and the patriarch hadn't killed or thrown them out the next day, and they still stayed leisurely in the blood clan's palace.

They couldn't sit still, and they wanted to see how the ghost doctor treated the young patriarch if they didn't enter the palace.

In the end, they saw an extremely miraculous treatment method, and they said in a hurry: "Patriarch, this is too nonsense. The young patriarch's body is so weak, and he injected this kind of thing into his body."

"Shut up, you are too noisy." A cold voice came out.

They saw an extremely young purple-clothed girl, and before they could speak, Mu Qianxi said, "I'm already a god-level pharmacist, are you?"

God rank, this girl is a god rank, who would believe it?

"If you can refine a pill of this level, then speak again."

Seeing the pill in their hands, they couldn't believe it.

God! The pharmacists of the human race have become so powerful, even a young junior is so against the sky.

They blushed and dared not speak.

The strength is not as good as human beings.

They don't talk or leave, they have to watch and learn from the sidelines.

This method was too unfamiliar to them, but they found that the young patriarch's body was recovering, at least his face was not so ugly.

After Mu Qianxi left, the pharmacists spoke. They said to the blood patriarch: "Patriarch, the ghost doctor is indeed very powerful. Was it us just now? We will prepare generous gifts to apologize to the ghost doctor."

The best gift for a pharmacist is naturally a elixir, and they do have some treasures.

After three days of conventional treatment, Xue Qiu not only has the strength to speak, but also can walk with his support on the wall.

Mu Qianxi went to the blood patriarch and said: "Patriarch, you need the blood of your blood clan."

"If you want the blood of the blood clan, of course mine is the most suitable, but is there really no problem? It won't make his blood very repulsive." The blood clan patriarch asked.

"It'll be fine, it's not all blood, but it needs to be fused with other medicines." Mu Qianxi replied.

After three days of treatment, there was still no problem at all, and Xue Qiu's face returned to color, and the next day, he began to take a medicinal bath.

Before the medicinal bath, Mu Qianxi also suggested to the blood patriarch that the medicinal bath would be painful, very painful. When the blood patriarch was hesitant, Xue Qiu wanted to try it.

"Father, I have never been so comfortable. I want to be a normal person. I will not pass up any opportunities no matter what."

Because of the encounters he had suffered since he was a child, Xue Qiu could endure what ordinary people couldn't. After getting through it, Mu Qianxi asked the blood patriarch to prepare food for Xue Qiu.

The blood of a rabbit carefully raised by the purest blood clan is one of the most popular blood of the blood clan. Xueqiu ate it and didn't spit it out. Not only that, he can also practice.

The father and son were ecstatic, Xue Zun said: "The ghost doctor is really good, no wonder Yao Zun looks at you differently, I admire your medical skills very much."

"Words of admiration are not enough, but the patriarch of the blood clan needs to take practical actions. I don't think you have forgotten your promise!" Mu Qianxi said.

"Not only will I give you a map, but I will also let you build a ghost doctor building in the blood race. How about it? Qiu'er can eat three meals a day smoothly, no matter what happens in the future? I will give you what you want first."

"Okay! I don't think there will be any problems in the future, unless someone plots against the young patriarch of the blood clan." Mu Qianxi said firmly.

Xueqiu can eat three meals a day normally, and he can cultivate extremely fast. This is something that the blood clan has long been looking forward to. The blood clan leader said: "I'll get you a map right away!"

When the patriarch of the blood clan went to get the map, he found an aura that did not belong to their blood clan on the road, but the aura of the snake clan.

A not weak snake clan broke into their territory, the blood clan patriarch's face changed drastically, and he shot instantly.

"boom!"

For a moment, a black force blocked the attack of the blood patriarch. The blood patriarch was a little shocked. This power is...

It does not belong to the power of the snake clan.

"Chase!" the blood patriarch ordered.

The strength of this snake clan is not weak, coupled with that force, they quickly rushed out of the blood clan's palace under the pursuit of the blood clan patriarch.

"There are fluctuations in the air of death, and it's quite strong." The other side was fighting, and Mu Qianxi also sensed it.

"Jiuye, let's go and have a look." Mu Qianxi said.

"En!" A black figure appeared, and disappeared in place with Mu Qianxi. "What are you doing here with my blood clan?" The blood clan leader looked at the surrounded guy and said.