Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei Chapter 3820: The bird in the cage

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"Give you to you, give you all! You can figure it out, how much wine you can change." The pavilion owner was very happy.

He not only gave the ghost candle flower to Mu Qianxi, but also other elixir collected here.

He gathers medicine for the sake of selling money for wine, and now he has to seize the opportunity when encountering such a good wine.

There were some elixir she was in need, and Mu Qianxi felt that the pavilion master was on the path, so he took out ten jars of wine for him.

"So much." Happiness came too suddenly, and this girl was too generous.

Mu Qianxi said: "I still have wine. If the pavilion owner wants wine in the future, everything is easy to say as long as there is a magic medicine."

"Well! It's a deal." He doesn't have Lingjing, and he can find some elixir with hard work.

After eating and drinking, Mu Qianxi and Qi Mocha returned to Lingyu Pavilion smoothly under the protection of the pavilion master.

Shortly after they separated from them, the pavilion master muttered, "That kid Qi Mocha is an outer disciple, and so is that girl. Why did she appear in Lingyu Abyss in the inner door before?

"There is indeed a problem. In order to prevent me from buying wine, I will not report her for the time being, as long as she does not do things that harm me Ling Yuge."

No need to be beaten, no need to be chased by beasts, just practice quietly.

Even if he can't rest, Qi Mocha feels very happy now.

Qi Mocha cultivated in Mu Qianxi's courtyard, but Mu Qianxi went to the Feather Cave on Ling Yu Abyss to practice.

Her keen soul power can certainly feel someone on the cliff, but the people above can't find her.

A simple spatial ring fell from the air, and the wind still carried a familiar light wine fragrance.

The corner of Mu Qianxi's mouth rose slightly, and said: "Every few days the pavilion master will come and drop a space ring with wine in it. Under the abyss, there should be a dead place, and there should be living people." /

She has been cultivating here for a while, and she has discovered this.

Only when I met the senior in the forest, I realized that he turned out to be the pavilion master of Ling Yu Pavilion.

Ayu said: "Master, is it the old man mentioned by the three-eyed divine bird?"

"Perhaps, you have to ask the pavilion master about this. Ask him to find out the situation. If there is no major danger, we will go down and have a look at that time." Mu Qianxi said.

"Okay!" Ayu nodded.

Mu Qianxi practiced on it, and the person below picked up the dropped ring.

Before opening the ring, the scent of the wine made him feel awkward. The wine inside was definitely good.

He couldn't wait to take a sip of the wine, his eyes widened.

He is a good wine man. He has drunk thousands of wines in the world, and he naturally knows that this kind of wine is extraordinary.

Maybe the brewing skills are not perfect and exquisite, but the formula is very powerful.

The brewers also paid a lot of money and put a lot of precious elixir.

This kind of wine, even a small cup is worth a lot of money, the senior brother even gave him nine altars.

After drinking inferior wine for so long, and suddenly changing to such a high-quality product, he only felt happy and immortal.

"Are you willing to buy this kind of wine? Did you get rich, or ransack which sect?"

He is unwilling to turn into bones here, so he can only stay on his feet, and the brother has spent a lot of effort for him.

A jar of wine soon bottomed out, and the bone-piercing pain in the bones of his body that seemed to be frozen by thousands of years of ice seemed to ease a lot.

The brewer must be such an accomplished pharmacist. A jar of wine is enough for him to last for ten days without suffering. It's really amazing!

He looked up at the foggy sky, he wanted to go out, he wanted to accomplish what he hadn't done.

After drinking ten jars of wine and getting better, he may be able to fight again.

The turbid eyes flashed with determination.

Next, Mu Qianxi and Qi Mocha both practiced separately.

The day of the outer gate assessment has arrived.

First of all, the new disciple's strength test. Mu Qianxi, who has the strength of the demigod Tier 4 right after getting started, is undoubtedly the strongest among the new disciples, and the strongest in the outer door.

Qimocha’s test is a bit different. Those who have not passed the three-year entrance examination must participate in the examination to preserve the status of the outer disciple, and the relegation examination.

"Junior Brother Qi will definitely be able to survive this year. After all, Junior Brother Mu has spent so many pills on him."

"It's a pity. In the past, gambling was opened to bet that Junior Brother Qi didn't pass it. It was a steady profit. It won't work this year."

"..."

In the relegation assessment, Qi Mocha previously abstained directly.

He participated this time and passed smoothly.

He dare not but, otherwise I don't know what nightmare is waiting for him?

The elder announced: "Those who have passed the assessment, prepare for the assessment of the inner disciple of promotion in seven days. There are a total of fifty places this time, so you must work hard to grasp it."

This year's outer disciples have made very rapid progress, and they are very confident about the promotion of inner disciples.

Mu Qianxi said: "I am going to the inner gate, and you must go too! If you fail the exam, I will let you see more terrifying special training."

Qi Mocha shuddered, "I'm all a demigod, I should be able to pass."

"Do you think that there are very few outer disciples at the first level of demigods? There must be more than fifty."

In the past, as long as it was a demigod, it was 90% sure to pass.

Now it's different, he said lamentingly: "It's not that you should be a wealthy boy and give me medicine, so that the brothers and sisters can break through the demigod very smoothly, and the competitiveness has been doubled several times." /

"So, you have to be serious, you have to work hard, there is no choice but this." Mu Qianxi said solemnly.

Mu Qianxi was already the Sect Master of the seventh-class sect. Of course, she passed the examination for an inner disciple of the seventh-class sect.

Others don't think Qi Mocha can pass the examination of the inner disciple.

However, after each assessment, Qi Mocha's performance left everyone stunned.

"Junior Brother Qi is really reborn!"

"I suspect that Junior Brother Qi was dropped."

"It seems that Junior Brother Qi has grown up and is more dazzling than before."

Successfully passed the assessment, and Qi Mocha became the one that attracted much attention.

Three years ago, he changed from an inner disciple to an outer disciple.

I'm back now, relying on my own efforts and strength to restore the identity of the inner disciple.

This feeling made him very excited, and there was blood boiling in his heart.

After the excitement passed, a bleak flashed across his eyes, his fists clenched.

What about genius? How about working harder? How about becoming stronger or even becoming a **** king?

A bird in a cage, a slave in a prison, nothing makes any sense.

Being an inner disciple was originally a happy thing, and Mu Qianxi found that Qi Mocha had become decadent and depressed again.

"You're looking for it! If the inner disciple passes the assessment, you will be conceited and slack. Are you still far from your goal?" Mu Qianxi frowned slightly.

Qi Mocha said hoarsely: "Don't waste energy on me wasting the pill. I promised my mother, to live well, I don't want to die." You know, my surname is Qi. The higher the talent, the stronger the strength, the faster you die. I can't let my mother lose her only love. "