Ghost King’s Medical Consort

"Haha, Master is still smart." Pang Zhengtian smiled flatly.

Mu Qianyue and Tong Ling quietly retreated from the other side of the alley and returned to the inn.

"All the people in the Purple Soul Palace are shameless!" Tong Ling sat down on the chair angrily, poured a cup of tea directly into his mouth, and said with a touch of water stains on his lips, angrily said.

"I didn't hear the teacher say to be calm, so that it won't affect the cultivation." Mu Qianyue sat down aside, her voice as light as wind.

"Cut, that old guy is shameless! He actually wants us to clear the way for them, thinking beautifully!" Tong Ling snorted, suddenly he looked at Mu Qianyue with bright eyes and smiled." Master, you said that our masters and apprentices pit them against them, who wins and who loses?"

"Why don't you try?" Mu Qianyue raised her eyebrows, her eyes flickering.

"Okay! Then use our poison to kill them, hehe..."

"Stupid apprentice, stop imagining, that old man's strength is at least a high-ranking warrior, I am afraid that our poison will be discovered before he gets close to him." Mu Qianyue broke Tong Ling's illusion, Tong Ling depressed. He curled his lips, "What do you do then? Is it to make someone else's wedding gown for nothing?"

"It's time to act accordingly. Okay, it's getting late now, go to rest early, and I will discuss with Tiange and Huo Xi tomorrow morning." A cold and solemn color flashed between the black pupils.

After Mu Qianyue drove away Tong Ling, her consciousness entered the space of Tongtian Tower.

Holding the Tongtian Pagoda and carefully watched it more than a dozen times, she didn't see anything special. Even if she screwed off the hilt of the sword, she didn't find any mechanism that could put the map.

"Tian Shuo, are you wrong?" Mu Qianyue squinted at him.

"My feeling can't be wrong." Tian Shuo frowned. He sat beside Mu Qianyue, concentrating his eyebrows in thought, his blue eyes staring at the broken sword unblinkingly, and suddenly he became very excited. Shouted, "I know where it is!"

I saw his slender jade fingers close together and point to the break of the broken sword, a faint red light appeared, and a crack appeared in the broken sword, and inside was a piece of yellowed silk. !

Mu Qianyue was overjoyed and couldn't help but praised, "Awesome!"

He took the silk silk in Tian Shuo's hand and spliced ​​it with another one, which happened to be connected together. With this map, Mu Qianyue can basically determine where the red mark is, and it should be near Broken Soul. In the abyss, it seems that the relics of the warrior are in the depths of the Wangchuan Flower Sea, which is a very dangerous zone.

The first ray of sunlight in the early morning shed lazily from the sky, shining on this city of flowers, adding a layer of dream and softness to its beauty.

In a certain room of the inn, a thick layer of frost formed in the bath tub. If you look closely, you will find that it is actually a layer of oil, and Jun Mengyu sitting in the bath tub also covers his whole body. It's full of such grease, except for the head.

The curled eyelashes trembled lightly like butterfly wings, then opened, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his face was surprised.

Stepping out of the tub and cleaning it up again, she walked in front of the mirror and stared at her figure.

The girl in the mirror is no longer the kind of rigidity that resembles a man, but with a graceful softness, her waist has become thinner! The back is not so wide!

The slender and soft waist, the shiny jade shoulders are just right, the more you get fat, the less the thinner, the delicate white clavicle, even the soft pair on the chest has grown up overnight...

The most important thing is that she was surprised to find that her height seemed to be shorter?

Can the height be changed? Could it be her illusion?

Jun Mengyu carefully stared at herself in the mirror, only to realize that she was really short! But it was only five centimeters shorter. She is now just the right height, and she won't give men a sense of intimidation.

At this moment, Jun Mengyu's eyes couldn't help but shed tears, excited, happy, excited...

In the lobby of the inn, Mu Qianyue, Chu Tiange, Huo Xi and Tong Ling were having breakfast, only to see a beautiful slender shadow walking downstairs.

The pink gauze skirt sets off the graceful and exquisite figure of the young girl. Three thousand green silks are combed into exquisite Lingyun hibiscus buns, with pink bead hairpins on the temples, pink tassels hanging down, making a crisp sound with every step she takes.

The jade-like skin is radiant and delicate, and the eyes are as bright as stars, as beautiful as a fairy walking out of a scroll.

"Fuck!"

There was a muffled sound.

The bun that Tong Ling was biting in his mouth suddenly fell off and hit the ground. He looked at the girl walking downstairs with a shocked face, the horror in his eyes couldn't dissipate.

"She, she, is she Jun Mengyu?"

Fertile grass! Why is the change so big! It's almost reborn!

Chu Tiange's eyes also flashed a look of shock, and Huo Xi's face was also full of surprise. They had seen Jun Mengyu once, and it was difficult to associate her with her now. This difference is really too big!

If she used to be a dog's tail grass, then she is now a noble and beautiful peony! Not a level at all!

"Miss Mu, you are early." Jun Mengyu smiled, and Luo Luo stepped forward generously, dazzling light gleaming in the bright eyes like autumn water.

"En, early." Mu Qianyue's eyes were filled with a slight smile, and she looked up at her. Seeing that she had changed so much, she couldn't help being happy for her in her heart.

"Master, your medical skills are really amazing. Even those holy doctors can't compare to you! They are so embarrassed to say that medical pill skills are the best in the world. Compared to you, it is simply weak!" Tong Lingyao The bun said excitedly, he deeply felt that as long as he learned the master's medical skills, he could become popular all over the world.

"Holy Doctor?" Mu Qianyue said.

"The Sage Medical School is a hermit sect. It rarely participates in mainland battles, so few people know about them. Although there are not many people in the Sage Medical School, everyone is a pill pharmacist with an extraordinary status, even if it is a cloud. A behemoth like Zong doesn't dare to provoke it easily." Tong Ling said while eating the bun.

Jun Mengyu sat down and said, "It's true. However, a few years ago, my father used to hire the elders of the holy doctor at a high price, and they were helpless. Speaking of which, the girl’s medical skills are better. One thing. Girl Mu’s golden needle technique is probably the first person in Tianwu Continent."

"Haha, I am the second person, oh yeah!" Tong Ling smiled excitedly.

"Although the medical skills of the Sacred Doctors are not as superb and shocking as the girl Mu, their alchemy cannot be underestimated. I heard that the highest alchemist in the Sacred Doctors has reached the seventh rank." Jun Mengyu said, his eyes could not help but reveal. A trace of envy, but it is a pity that there is no soul in her soul, which does not meet the requirements of the pill master.