The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

Hearing the word 'weak', the little beast immediately frowned, and wanted to jump out of Bei Yehan's palm.

I have no choice but to admit that I am really weak, and I can even trap myself in a strange circle.

"Bad guy, you are weak, your whole family is weak, weak and weak!"

He couldn't do anything with Bei Yehan, he could only yell at him.

Beiyehan ignored him, put him on the table, and drank the tea brought by Qionglu.

"My lord, this little guy shouldn't be weak, right?" Qionglu looked at the little beast and whispered.

Although it looks relatively small, its ability is still good. Even the demons can't raise such a talented phantom beast.

Moreover, this little phantom beast is Sheng Chuxin's contracted beast, so it shouldn't grow up with her. If it is too strong, it will be easily robbed.

Look, those people just kept chasing the little phantom beast.

Bei Yehan put down his teacup, glanced at Qionglu, "Talking."

Qionglu pursed his mouth, not daring to say anything more.

"How many medicinal materials have not been received yet?" Bei Yehan suddenly asked again.

"This..." Hearing Beiyehan's question, Qionglu hesitated for a moment.

The matter of medicinal materials was originally handled by Qiuqi, but later he also went to help.

But those medicinal materials that Sheng Chuxin has taken a fancy to are not what those aristocratic families can give up, even if they are compared with the life of a direct descendant, they have to think again and carefully, right?

"My lord, we have to wait a little longer."

If you really don't want to use medicinal materials to change people's lives, then surely the Lord won't mind putting some pressure on them, right?

"My lord, what's the use of those medicinal materials that miss wants, have you asked?"

Suddenly, he asked curiously.

With so many kinds of rare medicines, it is hard to find any of them, let alone a dozen of them.

However, just as he asked the words, he was glared at by his master, and he quickly lowered his head.

...

He took out a small night pearl from the holy jade bracelet and put it in his hand.

Sheng Chuxin really couldn't bear this kind of dim light. She was okay on the seventh floor and could accept it. She also picked the medicinal materials of the demons all the way here, and there was no danger.

But I don't know what happened, as soon as I entered the eighth floor, not only the light, but also the breath became very depressed.

At this moment, she felt that her breathing was a little uncomfortable.

"What's going on?" she asked herself.

If I didn't feel wrong, there was a strong murderous aura in the air, but I didn't feel any aura of demons and beasts.

It's really strange.

Sheng Chuxin turned his head sensitively, wanting to look at the surrounding environment with the Ye Mingzhu in his hand.

"Here... ah!"

Before he could see what was going on, the Ye Mingzhu in his hand flew out for no reason.

She wanted to reach out to grab it, but she had already grabbed the Ye Mingzhu, but it was like fishing for the moon in the water, and she didn't catch anything.

"Who is playing tricks, come out to this girl!" She roared angrily into the air.

She could feel the opponent's action just now, the opponent was definitely stronger than she didn't know how many times, although she didn't know whether it was a monster or a shadow body.

After a long time, she did not hear any reply.

"Hmph, don't think that if you don't make a sound, this girl won't be able to find out where you are."

Sheng Chuxin snorted softly, his eyes flashed, and he took out a thunder-fire dual-element formation ball from the holy jade bracelet, and threw it to his right.