Into the World of Medicine

Chapter 8 Foundation Building

After looking around, Murong's face didn't matter. He took off his clothes and jumped into the river and started cleaning. Though she knows that in this space, not just herself, but also the guardian of that so-called space. But she doesn't care. Besides, although she is an adult, this body is only 15 years old.

Soon, Murong's face was cleansed. She put her clothes back on and used her powers to dry her clothes and hair directly.

Shortly after Murong came out of the water, a gleaming golden light suddenly appeared in front of her. Immediately afterwards, in that brilliant golden light, came a sound that seemed to come from ancient times.

“With your blood, covenant with my spirit! Since then, flesh and blood have blended, life and death have been given to my Lord! ”

Low and heavy sounds, continuous ringing, make people want to give in independently.

However, a man as determined as Murong can naturally not be confused. She looked sharply at the white light in front of her eyes, without retreating at all.

Soon after, she felt like there was something extra in her consciousness. She knows that this should be the power of the contract.

In the golden light, the figure of a warcraft appeared, his figure was mighty, his hooves pedaled with fire, and as soon as it appeared, he roared in the sky.

“Roar -” sounds of ancient breath, echoing in space.

Golden light gradually dissipated, and the shadows inside became clearer. Looking at the person you just contracted with, Murong is really a little silly.

The sound of the candlestick, the ancient roar, and the shadow of the mighty, at this moment, was utterly subverted.

Murong looked at the beast in front of him and almost doubted his eyes. The little beast in front of her is only two slap sizes, white haired, grunting eyes, spirited, kind of like a rabbit, kind of like a fox.

“Master.” The sound of milk sounded, and the little white group in front of him poured directly on Murong's face, enjoying the look.

Murong looked at the small white group in his arms and almost couldn't react. From what has just happened, she knows that her contract is definitely not an ordinary beast. However, she could not relate the shadow of the majesty just now to the little white group in front of her.

“Are you the guardian of this space?” Murong stretched out his hand directly, carrying the neck of the small white group, and opened his mouth.

“Master, how can you treat me like this?” Little White Group's bright crystalline eyes, at this time, tears poured in, revealing grievances, “He is a powerful man, he is loved...”

“Cut the crap.” The words of Xiaobai are not finished, Murong's face has coldly interrupted it, "if you continue, I will poison you. ”

As soon as Murong heard the words, the two front claws of Xiaobai covered his mouth and looked like the baby was scared.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. What's wrong with the master? Is it because of what just happened? But it does it for the good of the master! How could it be so bad? It can all imagine its own sad days ahead.

In the face of the poor little white group, Murong's face was not soft at all, and she asked directly, "What exactly is this place, and why am I here? ”