Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei Chapter 2791: The blood race was thief

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As long as you can save your own son, the blood patriarch will cooperate.

"Good!"

People of the blood race can't digest other things, only blood can be used, and Xueqiu can't drink into the blood, otherwise they will vomit all kinds of vomits and be life-threatening.

He was already at the end of the crossbow. Mu Qianxi deployed another potion and plunged it into Xueqiu's arm.

Xueqiu didn't resist, but looked at her curiously, and all the rare clothes rushed to be comfortable, which was given to him by this human.

After finishing the analysis, Mu Qianxi told the blood clan chief that everything like Xueqiu was due to physical reasons.

Physique, it is absolutely unlucky for a blood family to possess such a physique.

This physique is deeply ingrained, and the patriarch of the blood family said: "Can you rely on the medicine you provide to Qiu'er in the future to keep him alive?"

"No! It would be fine to completely change the physique."

"Our blood family is not your human being. The physique is destined at birth. Changing it means changing your fate against the sky. This is absolutely impossible."

Mu Qianxi said to the patriarch of the blood family: "Yes, because this time it is my ghost doctor."

This human girl looks very young, but such a confident victory in the manner that everything can be controlled makes the blood clan chief a little surprised.

"Good."

Mu Qianxi has done research on her body, and the grass of life in the space is getting more and more luxuriant at this time, and she can use a lot of life force.

"Nine nights, I want to refine medicine! You come out to protect me."

"Hmm!" Jiuye appeared, just guarding the door.

"Come in and guard, if I am tired, don't you plan to help me?"

Improving the physique of a blood race is indeed not easy for him, but the situation of tired and unsteady standing is not allowed for her ghost doctor.

She just didn't want Jiuye to be so cautious, wishing to keep hiding in the woodcarving.

Jiuye came in, and he quietly watched Mu Qianxi dispose all kinds of potions. In addition to the potions, Mu Qianxi continued to refine the equipment, refining a set of tools similar to modern dripping.

Xue Qiu's body is too weak, but a few small shots are not enough. It is estimated that if there are too many holes in the body, the son of the blood patriarch will be heartbroken.

"It's done."

Everything is ready, and the blood patriarch has seen a new treatment method.

Several pharmacists of the blood family heard that the ghost doctor was treating the young patriarch, and the next day they had not been killed or thrown out by the patriarch, and they were still waiting leisurely in the blood palace.

They can't sit still, they don't want to enter the palace to see how the ghost doctor treats the young patriarch.

In the end, they saw a very magical treatment method. They hurriedly said: "Patriarch, this is too nonsense. The young patriarch's body is so weak, and they injected this kind of thing into the body."

"Shut up, you guys are too noisy." A cold voice came.

They saw an extremely young girl in purple clothes. Before they could speak, Mu Qianxi said: "I'm already a god-rank alchemist, are you?"

God, this girl is a god, who believes?

"If you can refine this level of pill, please speak again."

They couldn't believe it when they saw the pill in their hands.

Gosh! The pharmacists of the Human race have become so powerful, and a young junior is so against the sky.

They blushed and dared not speak.

Not as strong as people.

Don’t speak, don’t leave, they have to watch and learn.

They were too unfamiliar with this method, but they found that the young patriarch's body was recovering, at least his face was not so ugly.

When Mu Qianxi left, the pharmacists spoke, and they said to the patriarch of the blood family: "Patriarch, the ghost doctor is indeed very good, were we just now? We will prepare a generous gift to apologize to the ghost doctor ."

The best gift for the alchemist is naturally the elixir. They have some treasures.

After three days of conventional treatment, Xueqiu not only has the strength to speak, but can also walk on the wall.

Mu Qianxi approached the patriarch of the blood clan and said: "Clan leader, you need the blood of your blood clan."

"I want blood from the blood family, of course mine is the most suitable, but is there really no problem? It won't make him very repellent." The blood family chief asked.

"Nothing will happen, not all is blood, but other medicines must be fused." Mu Qianxi replied.

After three days of treatment, there was still no problem. Xueqiu's face also returned to **** color. The next day, he started the medicinal bath.

Before the medicated bath, Mu Qianxi also suggested to the blood clan chief that the medicated bath is painful and painful. When the blood clan chief hesitated, Xue Qiu wanted to try it.

"Father, I have never felt so comfortable before. I want to be a normal person. I will never give up any opportunities."

Because of the childhood experience, the blood autumn could not be tolerated by ordinary people. After going through it, Mu Qianxi asked the blood clan chief to prepare food for the blood autumn.

The blood of a rabbit carefully raised by the purest blood clan is one of the most popular types of blood of the blood clan. After the blood is eaten, it is not vomited out. Not only that, he can also practice.

The father and son were ecstatic, and the Venerable Blood said: "The ghost doctor is really powerful. No wonder the monster looks at you differently. I admire your medical skills."

"The verbal admiration is not enough, but the patriarch of the blood clan has to take actual action. I think you have not forgotten your promise!" Mu Qianxi said.

"Not only will I give you a map, I will also let you build a ghost doctor building in the blood clan, how about? Qiuer can eat three meals a day smoothly, no matter what happens in the future? I will give you what you want first. "

"Okay! I don't think there should be any problems in the future, unless someone plots against the young blood clan chief." Mu Qianxi said firmly.

Xueqiu can use food normally for three meals a day, and the speed of cultivation is extremely fast. This is a long-awaited thing for the blood clan. The blood clan chief said: "I will get you a map immediately!"

When the blood clan chief went to get the map, he found an aura that didn't belong to their blood clan on the road, it was the aura of a snake clan.

A strong snake clan broke into their territory, the blood clan chief's face changed drastically, and he shot immediately.

"Boom!"

For a time, a black force blocked the blood clan chief's blow, and the blood clan chief was a little surprised. This power is...

Not a force belonging to the snake family.

"Chasing!" The blood clan chief ordered.

The strength of this snake clan is not weak, and coupled with that power, under the hunt of the blood clan chief, he quickly rushed out of the blood clan palace.

"There is a wave of death, and it's quite strong." Mu Qianxi also sensed the fight on that side.

"Nine nights, let's go and take a look." Mu Qianxi said.

"Hmm!" A black figure appeared, and quickly disappeared with Mu Qianxi. "What are you doing with my blood family?" The blood family chief looked at the guy who was surrounded.