Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei Chapter 1415: Hurry up and call

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Chapter 1415 Hurry up and call it

"I..."

Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "Yin Ruochen, have you ever heard a sentence called making a full set of acting?"

"Boom!" She grabbed Yin Ruochen and threw him to the bed.

"Miss Mu...you...what are you going to do?"

Mu Qianxi said: "Yin Ruochen, somehow we also visited the Hualou together, you should know how to do it! Hurry up and call it! I'm listening!"

"Called?" Yin Ruochen's mirror-like eyes looked at Mu Qianxi.

"Remember, you will hear what you hear that day."

The memory that Yin Ruochen had thrown into the corner was revealed by Mu Qianxi.

Result...

As a result, he flushed and said: "No! I won't."

Mu Qianxi said: "No! Do you want me to give you medicine?"

"Ms. Mu's medicine has little effect on me!"

"Hahaha! It's not big, I can put heavy weight! Ten times the potency, one hundred times, what do you...what do you think?" Mu Qianxi looked at him with a smirk.

Mu Qianxi's smile made Yin Ruochen so nervous.

"I...I..."

Mu Qianxi said: "Get out of here! I'm afraid that you will just use it, and it is better to use the killer mace directly."

Mu Qianxi sat down and said, "Invincible, Xiao Hong, I'll leave it to you."

Invincible and Xiao Hong were dumbfounded, "Master, we...we..."

"Don't tell me you will?"

Mu Qianxi gave them an expression if they don't know how to use it.

"Come on! Have tea!"

"Squeak!"

Soon, a very intense voice came from the room.

The people who are watching secretly are speechless. "This master Zhang's apprentice is here to treat the patriarch, and he is here to play! It's really so confusing for the big night."

"Too bad, why is it our turn to monitor this guy!"

Neither did they think that their secret discussion was reaching the ears of the two fiery people.

Yin Ruochen originally picked up the teacup, but when he heard this, the teacup almost flew out.

Mu Qianxi said: "I will see the patriarch of the ancient clan tomorrow, don't show your stuff."

In the middle of the night, it was quiet, Mu Qianxi threw Wudi and Xiaohong onto the bed comfortably in the space.

She glanced at Yin Ruochen and said: "You can hit the floor or the beam of the bedroom yourself."

She is not a lover, not to mention Yin Ruochen is a pseudo-woman.

This night, Yin Ruochen meditated on the side.

One night passed, and seven or eight alchemists gathered in the next day.

As for Mu Qianxi, in their eyes, he was just a hairy boy, completely useless, just don't make trouble.

The young patriarch of the ancient clan is also over half a hundred years old, even if he is the patriarch of a hidden family, he respects the alchemist.

The little concubine of Yin Ruochen was naturally left in the room by Mu Qianxi, but in fact, he was already quietly exploring the situation of the ancient people.

The young patriarch said: "Masters, come with me!"

Several pharmacists entered the patriarch’s bedroom, and the decoration was very rigorous, revealing the majesty of belonging to the patriarch.

After the investigation, the pharmacists said with confidence: "The patriarch's soul has been injured. As long as the patriarch's soul is refined, the patriarch can recover. I happen to have a unique pill."

Another master said: "How can I be better with your broken pill? I promise that as long as my pill is successfully refined, the ancient patriarch will wake up immediately."

"None of yours, mine..."

The face of these pharmacists was red in contention. At this time, the young patriarch said: "Our ancient pharmacists also used various soul-restoring pills for my father, but every time I use it, my father’s soul is more and more damaged. The more serious it is."

These alchemists frowned, "Is there still such a thing?"

"Let me see again."

"..."

The more I look at the results, the more I feel the bottomless.

I was full of confidence, but now I am a little worried.

If the situation of the ancient patriarch gets worse and worse, they will not be able to bear the consequences.

The young patriarch said: "I would like to ask all the pharmacists to use their skills as a housekeeper to refine the pill. Regardless of success or failure, the ancients promised to you, we will definitely give it."

When they heard that there are treasures whether they succeed or not, they are naturally moved.

After all, that is a rare treasure.

At this time, Mu Qianxi said: "Young patriarch, can I go and see the ancient patriarch?"

"You little Maotou, I can't help it by looking at it."

"Yes! Don't disturb the ancient patriarch's rest."

"..."

Mu Qianxi said: "Young patriarch, I'm here on behalf of my master. Wouldn't I be here for nothing if I didn't even look at it."

The young patriarch frowned. Someone reported this morning what a good thing this kid did last night?

Now there is still energy to refine alchemy, who believes it!

Don't fail to give Master Zhang face, he said: "Okay, you can go and show your father!"

Mu Qianxi looked at it, these few medicine masters guessed right, it was the soul that was damaged!

More than that, there is also a poison!

As long as you take medicine, those medicines will be transformed by this poison, and then the patriarch's condition will be worsened.

Super tricky!

Mu Qianxi walked out, and several master refining medicine masters said: "Look and see, don’t waste time, we are going to prepare refining medicine."

"Young patriarch, this is the remedy of the soul-buying pill I am going to refine. Please prepare the medicinal materials on this as soon as possible."

"This is me..."

"I..."

The ancients asked them to refine the medicine. Naturally, they prepared the medicine by themselves!

After all, the elixir for refining the heavenly pill is very precious!

Mu Qianxi also wrote down the pill "swish!" and said to the young patriarch: "Get ready as soon as possible!"

They murmured to themselves, "This kid is too pretending! Do you really think you can refine a heavenly pill?"

The young patriarch said: "I will send someone to prepare immediately. When I'm ready, I will notify the masters of alchemy, and please rest well."

"Hmm!"

Then, the meeting adjourned, each back to each site.

When Mu Qianxi returned to the room, a purple-red figure floated into Mu Qianxi's room.

Even though this was her handwriting, she was taken aback when she saw the gaudy woman in front of her, Mu Qianxi, and then "pouch!" laughed.

"Holy Son of Sanskrit, you quietly appeared in front of me, I thought there was a flower picker!"

Faced with her ridicule, Yin Ruochen was silent, and Mu Qianxi then asked: "What can you find in the ancient clan?"

Yin Ruochen said: "I haven't found people from the ancient race, but this ancient race is a bit strange. The number of peak masters is estimated to be close to our Sanskrit Kingdom."

Mu Qianxi laughed and said: "What's weird about this! Maybe they hide so many, working hard to surpass your Sanskrit Kingdom and replace it!"

It's not impossible that this is possible, otherwise the people of this ancient race will not be jealous of their Sanskrit Kingdom and will be hostile.