Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei Chapter 3640: Convicted sly


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The wind and waves were calm along the way, and Mu Qianxi and the others arrived at the Prison Emperor Sect.

Mu Qianxi said: "This suzerain will not entertain any more. Believe us, Young City Master can recover in half a month. Don't believe me, now Wanjing City Master can take people back."

She was unfamiliar with City Lord Wan Jing, and promised that the treatment was for Shen Jing's sake.

There is no plan to let others enter the sect and lead the wolf into the room.

City Lord Wanjing said: "This city owner is naturally relieved."

Without the mysterious alchemist, his son would have died long ago, and they have no reason to harm him.

And the Prison Emperor Sect did not dare to harm him unless they wanted the entire Prison Emperor Sect to be razed to the ground by him.

Wanbaolou did not entertain anymore, but Grand Elder Gongsun asked to sit in the sect.

Mu Qianxi said: "Okay!"

The friendship with Grand Elder Gongsun is different from that of other people. Just go in!

This makes City Lord Wanjing and the people in Wanbaolou a bit jealous. Who will make friends with them first!

Elder Gongsun talked to Mu Qianxi about the next pill transaction, and the potion could also be sold.

As soon as the potion came out, Grand Elder Gongsun felt that there would be no pharmacy comparable to their Shadow Pavilion in the future.

As for the young city lord of Wanjing City, Wanchangli was naturally thrown to Yaofeng and handed over to Yue Shengliang to help him do follow-up recovery.

The broken meridians have completely recovered, but the body is a little weak, there is no need to let her ghost doctor do it herself.

Wan Changli thought that he could see the holy pharmacist when he arrived at the Prison Emperor Sect, but he did not expect that there was only a small alchemist to take care of him.

Of course, even though they are young, they have a talent for refining medicine.

Yue Shengliang said: "You can now try to practice, so that you can recover faster."

"Okay!" Wan Chang Carp said.

As soon as he practiced, Yue Shengliang was ready to save others.

His peak is not suitable for the cultivation of most people in Guangming Domain.

As soon as the ten thousand long carp started to practice, he felt very comfortable in all his limbs, without vomiting blood, and no discomfort.

Yue Shengliang was taken aback for a moment, seeing how friendly his eyes were.

Wan Changli also felt surprised, "Is the Prison Emperor Sect really an eighth-class sect? The aura of this medicine peak is too strong, and the cultivation speed is so fast! Even if my father used the **** crystal to assist me in my cultivation, I am Progress is extremely slow. I didn’t expect......"

It's amazing, this is completely a treasure of cultivation for him.

There are talented pharmacists to take care of, and there is such a perfect place for cultivation.

Five days later, the Wanlong Carp is already alive and kicking, and his cultivation base has improved a lot.

City Lord Wan Jing was overjoyed when he heard the news, and Shen Jing was delivered.

I heard that Mu Qianxi was interested in conviction slyly, and also gave a place.

Mu Qianxi looked at the magnificent spiritual power in the palm of his hand with a brilliant smile on his face.

"Shen Jing is really a good thing. You can improve the formation to make the spiritual power of the Prison Emperor Sect stronger."

Half a month later, Mu Qianxi and Yan Luo Yan Ling were about to set off to convict the crime.

And City Lord Wan Jing also came to pick up his son, but his son said: "Father, I want to join the Prison Emperor Sect and become a disciple of the Prison Emperor Sect."

"What?" City Lord Wan Jing thought he had heard it wrong.

Isn’t it good to be a young city owner and enjoy the glory and wealth? Actually want to be a disciple in an ordinary eighth-class sect.

Wan Chang Carp said: "Father, you heard that right, the Prison Emperor Sect is especially suitable for me to practice, and I also like the atmosphere here."

There is no intrigue, there is no deliberate harm with knives and arrows, they all have only one purpose to become stronger.

The improvement of my son's cultivation base really exceeded the imagination of City Master Wan Jing.

He said: "Since you like it, then stay! If the Sect Master does not accept you, I will give her Lingjing to Shenjing, she will definitely like it."

Wan Chang Carp said: "Father, the lord has already agreed."

A person who can practice in Yaofeng without backlash means that he is not a person who does evil.

As long as the other party is willing, Mu Qianxi naturally accepted it happily.

City Lord Wan Jing took a token to Mu Qianxi and said: "If Gongsun Laoer and Wan Chengzhu regret not giving them to Sect Master Mu, just send me the message and I will give you two more."

In the future, if the son wants to practice in the prison emperor sect, of course he can't be too stingy with others' suzerain.

The Deception City is located in the southern part of the Light Realm, some distance away from the Prison Emperor Sect. It needs a teleportation formation.

The landlord Wan said to look for them at Wanbao Building, and Grand Elder Gongsun was on the same side.

I haven't arrived at the destination yet, but a group of people approached him.

"The little girl is a disciple of the eighth class sect, right?"

"So what?" Mu Qianxi said coldly.

"We are disciples from the seventh-class sect. Give me your token to enter the conviction land. How about I give you one hundred thousand spirit crystals?"

Mu Qianxi sneered and said: "Do you think I lack so much spiritual crystal?"

"Buying things with a disciple of the eighth-class sect is worthy of you. Since you are so uncooperative, then..."

He acted immediately, and a black figure flashed.

"Boom!" Yan Luo simply punched the person out instantly.

In terms of level, he was not much lower than Yan Luo, but he was still killed by spike.

Some of his companions were angry, "You still dare to hit people, can we also be something you, a disciple of the eighth sect, can offend and afford?"

The cold light flashed, the weapon was drawn out, and the killing intent burst out.

At this moment, a figure swept over and said: "Sect Master Mu, are you here?"

"Which sect are you from? You dare to offend our VIP guests in Wanbaolou." Then he glared at the group of fellows.

These people were horrified, "Wanbaolou? Didn't she say that she was from the eighth class?"

"Sect Master Mu, you are finally here." There are also people from the Shadow Pavilion.

"He... he seems to be the guardian of the Shadow Pavilion."

A disciple of the eighth-class sect actually knew the genius disciple of the eighth-class sect, and they were so polite to her, it really cheated them.

Mu Qianxi learned that the number of places in the seventh-class sect was also limited. Some ordinary disciples who could not get the quota had the idea of ​​robbing the eighth-class sect token.

Only this time, they kicked the iron.

Wei Qu said: "Sect Master Mu, are these people going to take care of it?"

"Forget it! Let them go!" Mu Qianxi said lightly.

At Wanbaolou, two tokens were obtained.

Elder Gongsun talked to Mu Qianxi about the condemnation of sin, and every time he opened it, he could only enter the Void God Realm.

"Although Sect Master Mu is talented, it may be dangerous to enter this strength. This is a sound transmission token. After entering, immediately find the nearby disciples of our two major forces to act together, so that we can have a response."

Actually, they want to say that there is no spirit **** level who dare to enter the condemning treacherous land, and the lowest are the half gods above the fifth heaven. But Sect Master Mu is not a reckless person, he dared to go, it must be the holy medicine master who prepared her life-saving trump card.


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