Ghost King’s Medical Consort Chapter 1240: You continue? 【2】


Qiu Xiao and others also realized that Mu Qianyue, like the pavilion owner, is also a poison master.

Remembering the daytime scene in the Yunluo Mountains, Qiu Xiao and the others shivered involuntarily. They were secretly glad that they did not fight Mu Qianyue and Nalan Jing at that time, nor did they have the intention of forcibly robbing the wisteria grass. , otherwise, waiting for their end will never feel good...

Feeling their fear, Moshang Fengling said, "As long as you don't mess with her, she won't poison you. Don't look at the young girl Yueyue, but she has clear grievances and loves justice! Decisive, calm and airy, sometimes even I feel inferior to myself..."

If she had the same mind as Mu Qianyue back then, she would not have been deceived by that scumbag, her father would not have died, and the Poison Dance Gate would not have fallen into the hands of that pair...

During the four years she spent with Mu Qianyue, she gradually figured out Mu Qianyue's way of doing things. Even though she looks beautiful and pure, she looks like a harmless little sheep, but in fact she has a dark belly...

In short, there is no regret medicine in the world.

After experiencing the changes and injuries of that series, Moshang Fengling's mood is not the same as before, with a trace of bloodthirsty killing decisively in the cold and ruthless!

Qiu Xiao and others saw that Moshang Fengling gave such a high evaluation, and their eyes were full of surprise.

The pavilion owner seldom praises others. Since even the pavilion owner said so, it proves that this Mu Qianyue really has something special!

Then the eyes they looked up at Mu Qianyue changed slightly.

"At the beginning, it was the girl named Yue who saved me and gave me a new life. She is my best friend of Moshang Fengling in this life and this life! For her, I can even give up my life, and she and Nalanjing will belong to each other in the future. The master of Mo Pavilion." Mo Shang Fengling said.

"Yes! Second master, third master." Elder Qiu and the others immediately looked at Mu Qianyue and Nalanjing respectfully and shouted.

They have no objection to what Moshang Fengchi said.

Mu Qianyue and Nalan Jing are both stronger than them. They are so strong at such a young age that they are enough to be the second and third masters of this Mo Pavilion.

Moshang Fengling frowned, her voice was a little darker, with a hint of anger, "What is the second and third masters, in the future, the girl Yue and Nalan Jing will be the masters of Mo Pavilion, and I will step down as the elder."

Qiu Xiao and others were shocked when they heard the words, with an incredible look on their faces, what? The pavilion master gave up the position of pavilion master and gave it to the two of them? What is the origin of these two?

Even if they are talented, they shouldn't be treated like this by the pavilion master!

But Mu Qianyue didn't want to take over Moge, she shook her head, "You know I like freedom most, and I'm really not good at things like managing sects. Why don't you make me a named elder."

Nalan Jing is of the same mind.

Moshang wind chimes helplessly twitched the corners of her mouth, "I wanted to tie you up, but it seems that this hope has failed."

Paused and continued, with a sly smile on the corners of his mouth, "Since you don't want to manage the sect, I won't force you, so let me take care of Moge, and the two of you only need to do The name of the pavilion master will do."

Mu Qianyue's eyes were stained with a hint of helplessness, and Moshang Fengling said with a face that could not be rejected, "There is no foundation in this Xuantian Realm, and it is very difficult to develop. When I regain the Poison Dance Sect, the whole The Poison Dance Sect listens to your orders."

Moshang Fengling's words are undoubtedly telling Mu Qianyue that the Poison Dance Sect is actually owned by her.

Since she's already said this, Mu Qianyue didn't want to say anything else and nodded, "Then let me and Jing be the nominal second and third pavilion masters, big pavilion master. It's still you, otherwise I won't agree."

"Okay." Moshang Fengling nodded helplessly.

Actually, whoever is the pavilion owner is the same. In her heart, she treats Mu Qianyue as her younger sister.

After so many storms, life and death together, the friendship between them is no longer something that can be measured by these foreign objects.

Afterwards, Mu Qianyue gave the wisteria grass to Moshang wind chimes. It turned out that Moshang wind chimes had a similar antidote formula to her. The two discussed it together and finally decided on the antidote formula, and they started refining that night. up.

One wisteria plant, plus other medicinal materials, only made ten antidote against the poisonous gas, and Mu Qianyue took two of them alone.

There was a trace of worry in Moshang Fengling's eyes, "Ten antidote is too little. We have more than fifty members of Moge, at least two per person! In this way, we need more than ten Wisteria!"

But it is very difficult to find a single wisteria, let alone a dozen.

"I have already divided a wisteria rhizome for cultivation, it may take some time." Mu Qianyue said lightly.

Moshang Fengling's brows are still lightly frowned, "No, it's too slow! Planting medicinal herbs doesn't take a few years, and it doesn't work at all. Even if it's the fastest, it will take at least a year or two..."

Well...

Mu Qianyue frowned and thought, Sheng'er was not by her side, otherwise, with her, a month or two would be enough. However, even if she is not there, the realm of her own life is there. Although the effect is not as good as Sheng'er's, it will not be too different. It is estimated that it will be about half a year.

"It won't take that long, my field of life can make the medicinal materials grow rapidly, it is estimated that it will take half a year."

Moshang Fengling's eyes lit up when she heard the words, yes, how could she forget the realm of Moon Girl's life!

"Okay! Yue'er, I'll leave this to you."

"Yes."

After discussing for a while, they all went back to rest.

Mu Qianyue and Nalan Jing lived in Mo Pavilion.

Inside the house, Nalanjing clenched the woman's yin, "Miss, go to the Poison Dance Sect to do the internal affairs, I'll go.".

"Let me go." Mu Qianyue frowned slightly, "I'm an pharmacist, and I can enter the Poison Dance Sect on the grounds of treating Hao Kailin. If you go...it's easy to get through. ."

After all, Jing is not a pharmacist and doesn't know anything about pharmacology. And Poison Dance Sect uses poison to run the world, and he must be proficient in pharmacology.

Seeing Nalan Jing's eyes showing concern, Mu Qianyue reached out and rubbed his face, a smile appeared between her dark pupils, "Okay, don't worry, I'll be fine. Black cunning, who can compare to me?"

"Okay. Madam, be careful."

"Miss, tonight is the appointed day..." The man's handsome face showed a sinister smile, he stretched out his arms to embrace Mu Qianyue's slender waist, rubbed her tender buttocks with both hands, and brought her into the in his own arms.

The two bodies were pressed against each other, and a terrifying burning sensation instantly rose.

"Master, master."

At this moment, a slightly old shout suddenly sounded in the house...


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