Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 275: The seventh-order alchemist

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Chapter 275 Seventh-order Alchemist

Mu Wushuang was a little inexplicable by his eyes, and she didn't know the famous ghost hand pill king.

"Definitely not the eighth-order pill sent by the ghost hand pill king!" The old steward suddenly pointed to a place excitedly and said, "If he refined the eighth-order pill, how could he come to this small place? What about the bidding? And, look, the Ghost Hand Pill King actually came in person!"

Everyone was surprised and followed the direction pointed by the old housekeeper. At the gate, a gentle and elegant middle-aged man walked in slowly.

The traces of the years on his face are not obvious, and the handsomeness of his youth can still be seen on his face. The years only add calmness and majesty to him, as well as an unignorable warm and friendly atmosphere. .

Mu Wushuang took a few more glances on his face, feeling close to him for some reason, but this feeling disappeared immediately after she saw a man and a woman behind him, frowning and turning away Sight.

"The pair of golden girls and jade girls behind King Guishou Dan is his daughter, Yun Wan'er, and the grandson of the deputy head of the Guangming Sect, named Ma Wenhao. Both of them are talents with high qualifications. In a place where there are many outstanding disciples like the Guangming God Sect, without mentioning their status, they are also among the dragons and phoenixes!"

The old butler said excitedly.

He didn't expect to see people from two great sects come to their auction in Fuliu County today.

And after Mu Wushuang heard his words, he opened his mouth in a little surprise—Yun Wan'er is the daughter of King Guishou Pill?

Doesn’t that mean that the ghost hand pill king is Mu Yuanhong, her biological father?

Long Moshen held her cool hand and nodded to her almost invisibly. They were so in a tacit understanding that they didn't need to say anything, and they could understand the meaning of each other from their eyes.

Mu Wushuang forgot to take out his hand and looked into the hall, his gaze moved with the movement of the middle-aged man.

No wonder she feels close to her inexplicably.

It's no wonder that after the master mentioned the words Pill King Guishou, Long Moshen looked at her with complicated eyes, it turned out to be this relationship.

She looked at Yun Wan'er cordially holding Mu Yuanhong's hand, and she didn't know what to say, which made Mu Yuanhong smile, and her eyes touched Yun Wan'er's hair indulgently.

A sneer appeared at the corners of Mu Wushuang's mouth-he could spoil an adopted daughter like this. Why did he leave his own children in the lower-tier continents indifferent back then?

It's ridiculous.

She can still remember what the little Zhu Xiaoque said. Mu Yuanhong's father Mu Guobang in the low-rank mainland didn't know the life or death of his son and daughter-in-law. After looking for their whereabouts for more than ten years, the only hope in life was to find them.

Unexpectedly, he was getting mixed up in the high-ranking continent, before she thought they were in a bad situation.

Mu Wushuang didn't want to look any more, and looked away coldly.

Xiao Xuanxi is very sensitive to her mother's emotional changes. He doesn't know why her mother is angry, so he has to put his head in his mother's arms, and then stretch out his little hand from his armpit to pat the mother's back.

"My mother is good."

Similar to her coaxing tone.

Mu Wushuang couldn't help but laughed and kissed the baby's caring son's forehead.

At this time, she noticed that one of her hands was held tightly by Long Moshen. His body temperature was not high, but there was warmth.

The father and son are calming her in their own ways, and her uneasy emotions are quickly calmed down.

She doesn't actually have any anger, she is not the original body after all, and she has no desire for family affection. Without expectations, she would not be disappointed, she was just a little angry.

She didn't think about any intersection with them, she didn't think about confessing her in the past.

So, it doesn't matter.

"I'm fine."

She said softly to Long Moshen.

At the end, a sentence "Uncle Emperor" was added.

The link is—"I'm fine, Uncle Emperor."

Long Mo moved his throat deeply, squeezed her weak boneless fingers, and smiled at her.

He likes to listen to her calling him uncle in a gentle voice.

Mu Wushuang's cheeks were hot, and he pulled his hand back.

The master and the old housekeeper paid attention to the movement in the hall, but did not notice the small movements between them.

Because many people recognized Mu Yuanhong's identity, they all stood up and gave him their seats.

The seventh-order alchemist is one of the few in the entire continent, not to mention that he is the most hopeful ghost alchemist who is promoted to the eighth or even the ninth-order alchemist.

A powerful alchemist is always easily respected and sought after.

Mu Yuanhong and Yun Wan'er arrived overnight. They just arrived. The VIP room is long gone, but many people are willing to vacate the VIP room to sell their affection.

Naturally, Yun Wan'er didn’t want to squeeze in the same hall with these small sects. Mu Yuanhong didn’t want to go to the VIP room, but saw that his daughter was not happy. In order to make her happy, he chose the best Good VIP room, and then handed out a seventh-order pill that could not be bought on the market.

"Gosh! Seventh-order pill!"

The person who got the pill was very excited.

Others are even more jealous.

"Redneck!"

The bright and arrogant Yun Wan'er sneered in her heart, and followed her father aloft into the VIP room on the second floor.

"I really envy you."

Wujizi sighed.

That is a seventh-order pill, even a seventh-order alchemist, it takes a lot of energy to refine a seventh-order pill.

So the seventh-order pill is difficult to buy, unless you go to the seventh-order alchemist to order the pill.

Mu Wushuang said lightly: "Your apprentice, I am now a fifth-order alchemist, only two steps away from seventh-order. Master, can you envy outsiders?"

Wujizi was surprised: "Good apprentice, aren't you a Tier 4 alchemist? When is Tier 5?"

The old butler of the City Lord's Mansion and Mu Wushuang's juniors were even more shocked!

Fifth-tier alchemist!

Such a young Tier 5 alchemist?

She is only twenty years old!

If it is true, I am afraid there will be no one before and after!

Mu Wushuang nodded, and took out a few bottles of Tier 5 pill. Everyone gave a bottle generously.

In each bottle, there are at least ten fifth-order pill.

When they got the pill, everyone finally believed that she was really a Tier 5 alchemist!

Wujizi was so happy that his eyes were so narrow that he couldn't see, and his smile was so brilliant.

"My apprentice, what a genius! Even better than King Ghost Hand Pill! He was in his thirties when he became a Tier 5 alchemist! My apprentice is still the best!"

Mu Wushuang hooked his lips: "Of course."

She must be able to become a ninth-order alchemist earlier than Mu Yuanhong, wait!

"The master sister is too awesome! Our Qingyun Jianzong will definitely become stronger under the leadership of the master sister!"

"Yes! Great Sister is the lucky star of our Qingyun Sword Sect! Unexpectedly, Great Sister is still a genius alchemist, even better than the King of Ghosts!"

The apprentices praised, but every word was from the bottom of the heart.

The old butler got the pill and praised: "Madam is the youngest alchemist that the old man has ever seen. With his wife's accomplishments, it will be no problem to surpass the ghost hand pill king in the future."

Mu Wushuang felt at ease after hearing a sentence of praise. A few bottles of pills were not given in vain. Of course she was much better than that scumbag!

As for the "madam" or something, she didn't hear it.