Ghost King’s Medical Consort

"Gathered from experience in the wild ancient world. Take the practice first, and strive to break through to the realm of Emperor Martial Artist as soon as possible."

"Okay, thank you master!" Mu Yifeng took it over with excitement and excitement. He raised his head to look at Mu Qianyue and his eyes were filled with countless little stars, making Mu Qianyue straight up with goose bumps.

"By the way, how many people do you have? How sure are you if you want to fight against the Mu family?" Mu Qianyue thought for a while and asked.

Mu Yifeng's face was solemn, and he shook his head, "There is no chance of winning. Although he is a great ancestor, most of the power of the Mu family is in his hands, and he is also very shocked by the Mu family. Li, his words, no one would dare not listen to Cong! As long as his strong pressure radiates, the Mu family’s disciples can only tremble and surrender!"

Mu Qianyue's face darkened when she heard this, her brows furrowed tightly, and after a long while, she said, "If you add Mu Rutian's line? He should have looked for you before?"

"You mean the young master? He has already approached me a few days ago. I didn't tell him these things, only that I would support him." Mu Yifeng said.

Mu Qianyue nodded, this Mu Yifeng is still calm.

Mu Rutian is his person, he will not give absolute trust, only trust himself, yes.

"Mu Rutian is my person and can be trusted absolutely. You can discuss some things together."

"Yes, master, I know."

Mu Yifeng nodded, he thought for a while and said, "If we add Mu Rutian's line, we will have a 30% chance of winning. But the ancestor is too strong. Sixty years ago, he was already Tier 9 The Emperor Martial Artist, I am afraid that no one can deal with him! After all, Master, you have just been promoted to Emperor Martial Artist, unless you wait for a few more years."

Wait a few more years? That's impossible!

She doesn't have that much time to wait, even if she can afford it, grandpa can't wait!

It really doesn't work, you can only add Jingyue Pavilion!

It may be that Jingyue Pavilion will have a 40% chance of winning, but she must find a way to deal with Taishang Patriarch!

Otherwise, this battle will undoubtedly be lost!

"Go back, step up to improve everyone's strength, when there is action, I will notify you."

Mu Yifeng took the order, quickly left the inn, and disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye.

Mu Qianyue stood by the window, frowning her brows, and the dense night enveloped her, pulling her lonely figure away from her, making her look even more lonely.

At this moment, all she was thinking about was how to deal with the ancestors of the Mu family.

Head-to-head is absolutely impossible, this battle can only be outsmarted!

Looking up at the vast expanse of the sky, Mu Qianyue's black pupils quickly flashed a gleam of light, and the corners of her lips raised a curved arc of a smile.

Turned around and left the room quickly.

I walked straight to the room on the wind chime next door, "Wind chime, can you find a way to deal with the poison of the 9th-order emperor martial artist?"

She has absolute confidence and certainty in medical skills, and no one can compare her.

But for Poison Technique, she was slightly inferior to the descendants of Poison Dance Gate.

After all, Moshang Wind Chimes came from the Xuantian Realm and had been immersed in various poisons since childhood. The Poison Dance Gate has a history of thousands of years in the Xuantian Realm, so Mu Qianyue would not underestimate the poison of the Poison Dance Gate.

To underestimate others is to underestimate the enemy. If you are against the enemy, it is easy to suffer.

Hearing this, Mo Shang Fengling's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he frowned slightly, "The strength of the 9th-order emperor martial artist is too strong, and there is no poison that can affect them..."

Suddenly, she narrowed her eyes, as if she was thinking of something, her face showed excitement, "I remember! Didn't I get a poison scripture in the dream world some time ago? I will look for it now and see if it contains There is no poison that can affect the ninth-order emperor martial artist."

Mu Qianyue's eyes also lit up, with a rare expression of excitement in her eyes.

Poison scripture, that is left over from ancient times.

Two heads, close together, turned a yellowed sheepskin scroll, with a serious and focused expression.

"Haha, I found it!" Mo Shang Fengling exclaimed excitedly, "God Devouring Pill, under the service of a **** king below Tier 5, there will be a temporary loss of strength, and the toxin will unknowingly erode the poisoned Dantian. Divine Soul..."

"No! Divine Devouring Pill must be taken. We don't even have the chance to see the ancestors of the Mu family, and he must be very vigilant, and generally won't take food given by others easily! Maybe he has never seen it. Don't eat!"

Those who reach the strength of the martial arts can do without food, and they will not starve to death if they do not eat a little food throughout the year.

Many people choose not to eat, because once they eat something, there will be a lot of impurities and residues in the body, which will affect the progress of cultivation.

Especially if the ancestor of the Mu family wanted to become a **** king, he must have already bigu.

"Then what to do? There is no other way besides the Devouring Pill. If the Devouring Pill is made, the efficacy will be greatly reduced!"

Mu Qianyue touched her chin with one hand, frowning and thinking, a faint glow burst into her eyes for a long while, "If you mix the Shenzhu Pill with the medicine, let the ancestor of the Mu family take it..."

"This method is good!" Mo Shang Feng Chime's eyes lit up and smiled.

The two looked at each other, and Mu Qianyue's lips raised a sneer, "Then we will start researching and collecting medicinal materials now."

The medicinal materials used to make the God Devouring Pill are scarce and hard to find. There are really no medicinal materials in Mu Qianyue's Tongtian Tower.

The Devouring Pill is a poison pill. No one sells poisonous medicinal materials in the market or medicine shop, so if you want to find poisonous medicinal materials, you can only look for them in the mountains.

This really made Mu Qianyue a headache.

"Little girl, I know you are anxious, but it is useless to be anxious. The more anxious it will only cause confusion, so we must calm down and calm down!" Mo Shang Fengling said with relief.

Mu Qianyue nodded, "I know. It's getting late now, Feng Chime, please rest early."

"Well, you should rest earlier."

Back in her room, Mu Qianyue was still thinking about it, thinking about what kind of pill to mix the God-Eater Pill to refine.

The ancestor of the Mu family is a ninth-order emperor martial artist, and ordinary pills naturally cannot attract his attention. If he wants to attract his attention and let him take it willingly, it must be a pill that can shock him to interest him. medicine!

Unconsciously, the moon rises.

The bright moonlight came in through the window, shining in the room, and the dim candlelight, reflecting a blurred halo, shadowy.

"Wow..."

At this time, there was a slight noise outside the window.

I saw three figures flying in from the window, besides Xiao Xuan'er and Bing Yan, there was also Mu Rutian.