Ghost King’s Medical Consort

Mu Qianyue and Nalanjing were both surprised. Someone entered the house, but they didn't notice it!

Turning around, I saw Fu Bo's face gradually appeared in the dim glazed light.

Mu Qianyue rolled her eyes helplessly and broke free from Nalanjing's arms, with a blush on her beautiful and white face.

Nalanjing frowned, "Fu Bo, why don't you even have a sound when you come?"

A faint smile appeared on Fu Bo's face, without disturbing the consciousness of others, "Hey, I'm sorry, I disturbed you. How about you two continue? I will wait outside for you to finish before coming in..."

puff!

Mu Qianyue's face turned dark when she heard this, and she had an urge to dig a hole in.

This was the first time she found out that Fu Bo would tease people!

"No need." Nalanjing also turned black.

Mu Qianyue suppressed the shyness on her face, and returned to her former indifferent and cold appearance. She raised her head and looked at him, "Uncle Fu, how did you find us?"

"The old slave has lived in this world for tens of thousands of years. It is very easy to find you and the master." Fu Bo had a faint smile on his mouth.

Tens of thousands of years? Mu Qianyue's mouth twitched when she heard this. It turns out that Uncle Fu has lived so long! Really old monster!

"Hey... Master, I won’t bother you and your mistress for too long. After all, it’s also very important to breed descendants of Yanhuang bloodline! It’s best if you and your mistress can have a few more, more than a dozen. I am not afraid that the Yanhuang bloodline will fall." Fubo grinned, his expression looked rather ambiguous.

Mu Qianyue's forehead twitched, only to feel full of black lines, how many, a dozen? When she is a pig!

Looking at Uncle Fu for Mao, does it feel like seeing Sangu and Liupo?

"Uncle Fu, it's not easy for you. Not only do you have to manage the martial arts, you have to run around, but you also have to worry about the important things that multiply and thrive." Mu Qianyue praised.

"For the sake of the master and the mistress, the old slave is willing even if he died." Fu Bo said with a sincere expression.

"Um..." Mu Qianyue was embarrassed for a while.

"Okay, Uncle Fu, let's get down to business." Nalanjing sat down at the table, made a cup of tea for Uncle Fu, and poured a cup each for Mu Qianyue and herself.

Uncle Fu sat down next to him, stretched out his hand to take the tea that Nalanjing made, took a sip, and then slowly said, "I found the descendants of the Yan and Huang clan that belonged to your master's clan at that time. Only one person survived, but after 10,000 years of development, it has grown to a large scale."

"Why don't I know about this?" Nalanjing's brows wrinkled lightly, a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"That's because they live in a remote space and rarely communicate with the mainland, so most people don't know it. I also found it after many investigations." Fubo said.

Hearing this, Nalan Jing squinted her eyes, her purple eyes filled with complicated light.

"Is the master not going to go back? It is said that there is a holy place there, it seems that it has preserved the Yan Emperor's flesh ten thousand years ago, and has been enshrined by them intact. If the master returns, he will be able to restore his peak strength." Fu Bo said.

"Naturally, I want to go back." When he died ten thousand years ago, he left his body and all the inheritance in order to return.

It was just that after ten thousand years, he thought it would be very difficult to retrieve his body and inheritance, but he didn't expect to be saved by them until now.

It's just tens of thousands of years, the world is unpredictable, and people's hearts are changing. No one can guarantee that they will welcome him.

These Yanhuang Clan are different from the Yanhuang Empire in the Huanzhou Continent. They have a pure Yanhuang bloodline. The ordinary bloodline will have about 8 ranks, and the high ones can even reach the perfect level.

And those people in the Yanhuang Empire of the Huanzhou Continent are just the blood of the pseudo Yanhuang.

Hearing that, Mu Qianyue's face showed a strange look. It turned out that besides Jing, there was also a descendant of Yanhuang bloodline. However, there are at least a lot of people now, right?

"Okay, I know about this, I'll check it out later," Nalanjing said.

"Okay. Master, when you want to go, you can go to Eternal City to find a person named Yan Yongming. When that happens, he will meet you." After dropping this sentence, Uncle Fu left.

"Lady, after the matter here is resolved, let's take a look together." Nalanjing looked at her tenderly.

Mu Qianyue nodded.

...

After staying in Yunluo City for nearly a month, the people of Mo Ge inquired about the elder of the Poison Dance Gate who came to Yunluo City to purchase things.

So Mu Qianyue and several members of Mo Ge staged a scene of alchemy saving people on the street, and immediately attracted the attention of the elder of the Poison Dance Sect.

I saw a young man in white clothes in the crowd holding a beautiful cauldron, smelting medicine in the street and saving a person who was about to die. Those people are grateful.

"Are you a Pill Medicine Master?" The Poison Dance Sect elder walked to the white-clothed young man and asked, looking at him condescendingly.

This boy in white is no one else but Mu Qianyue who is disguised as a man.

However, she didn't use the disguise technique. Instead, she put on a slightly different makeup, which changed her appearance. At this moment, she looked like a handsome boy.

Mu Qianyue raised her head and looked at him contemptuously, with an arrogant expression, "Nonsense!"

He put away the medicine cauldron while talking, and wanted to turn around and leave.

The Poison Dance Sect elder hurriedly reached out and stopped Mu Qianyue, "Your Excellency, my young master is very poisonous and his life is dying. I wonder if you can come with me? If you can solve my young master's body It’s very poisonous, and it’s easy to say what remuneration, and even my Poison Dance Sect is willing to treat you as the elder Ke Qing."

"Poison Dance Gate?"

The elder of the Poison Dance Gate saw the shocked expression on the face of the white-clothed teenager and the jealousness that flashed quickly in her eyes. He couldn't help but said with relief, "You don’t need to be afraid. To do something that hurts the world, the old man can swear."

"But... it seems that the reputation of the Poison Dance Sect has not been very good in the past few years, and the bad things done by the Poison Dance Sect are spreading on the mainland... are they all fake?"

"Naturally, they are all fake. These are all falsehoods by others. You can rest assured, your Excellency." A kind smile appeared on the face of the elder of the Poison Dance Gate.

Mu Qianyue squinted her eyes and thought for a while, "Well, then I will go with you, but I said in advance that if I detoxify him, you must pay me what will satisfy me. remuneration."

"That's natural." Poison Dance Gate elder smiled, "Then your Excellency, let us go."

Mu Qianyue went through the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp with the elders of Poison Dance Gate and his party easily. After entering the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp, the elder Poison Dance Gate gave her an anti-drug pill and secretly confirmed that there was no pill After the question, Mu Qianyue took it.