Ghost Marriage, the Abandoned Wife Has Three Treasures

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Su Zimo stopped in time. In front of outsiders, she would not be disrespectful to Bai Qingjun.

"That's not bad?" Li Zifu heard a lot of relief.

Later, Su Zimo and Mu Yunxuan went to say hello to Qin Mantian and his teacher!

Mu Yunxuan's teacher was sitting on the rocking chair, and he was relaxed and relaxed. The thin body slept on the rocking chair and looked skinny.

"You two little farts, why do you have time to come to Sanqingshan today?"

Little **** boy, Su Zimo's lips twitched, okay! In terms of age, she and Yun Xuan are indeed little kids in the eyes of this old man.

"Look at Shigong! Moer has not thanked Shigong for his life-saving grace?"

After hearing that for nine days, Xuanzun's dim and dull eyes became a little brighter again, "Oh! You baby is still a conscience, but the two of you were not injured yesterday, and they recovered in such a short time. It seems that the wings of rosemary within you are getting stronger. "

Jiutian Xuanzun don't take a deep look at Su Zimo.

Su Zimo is unknown. Therefore, she did not find that the wing of Rosemary in her body was different from the past. However, after she was injured, the wing of Rosemary would automatically grow out to protect her and heal her. Does Jiutian Xuanzun refer to this?

"Your constitution is not suitable for refining elixir. Fire and your rosemary wing are counterproductive. If you remedy the elixir once, the power of rosemary will be less."

"There is such a statement?" Su Zimo's eyes widened in surprise, never knowing that the identity of the alchemist and the rosemary wings in her body are the same, but she rarely makes elixir. Qier made it for her.

"Let's go to dinner. After dinner, Xuaner, go with my old man to Houshan to chat."

Jiutian Xuanzun got up from the rocking chair.

"It's the prince." Mu Yunxuan knew that the master should have told the prince about the death of Mo Er.

"I'm really hungry."

Jiutian Xuanzun slowly got up, his spirit was not very good.

The dishes are all ready, everyone sitting in the courtyard while eating and chatting is also very happy.

In Tianfeng Mountain, a hundred miles away from the city of Haoyue.

The sunset shot into the towering ancient woods, and the mottled view became the only light in the forest.

Murong Shao Feng and Zhu Yan came outside a stone cave.

Don't have any scenery here, beside the cave, a clear stream flows.

Under a big tree outside the stone cave, there is an old man in a gray robe and a fairy-like bone. The old man is practicing with his eyes closed.

Hearing the sound, the old man slowly opened his eyes, but those eyes were unusually clear. Even when he saw Murong Shaofeng and Zhu Yan, he was still calm.

"Shao Feng meets the uncle." Murong Shao Feng knelt to the ground.

Zhu Yan looked at him and followed her knees.

This is the third person the Emperor has kneeled since Zhu Yan's memory.

The old man got up and walked to Murong Shaofeng slowly.

"Your name is Shao Feng. Are you a student of Yaohuang?"

"Yes, uncle, Shao Feng has been looking for uncle for a long time. It turned out that the uncle was in Haoyue Kingdom."

"You get up first!"

Zhu Yan heard, quickly got up to help Murong Shaofeng.

The old man frowned slightly at a glance.

"You are hurt." The old man pulled up Murong Shao Feng's hand veins, but the gap between the eyebrows went deeper and deeper.

"Why are you doing this? The result of being forced is not good for you."

After that, the old man took out a pill and gave it to Murong Shaofeng.