The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Today, if they all die here, medical science in Wuhu mainland will have to go back at least thirty years.

And the reason for all this is just their greed for the secret of condense!

But at this moment, they can see hope by removing the mammoth of the worm with their bare hands.

Such a little girl, under the age of twenty, possesses such divine skill.

It can even produce the essence of living and dead human flesh and bones.

(Dr. Song's chest wound was just a bottle of Xuan medicine that fell and healed in an instant.

How can they allow her to extinguish this spark, which is rarely seen in 10,000 years, so that she can raise the boundaries of Wuhu mainland medicine?

So, at this moment, all the doctors who used to crave life and fear death stood up.

Standing in front of Muang.

Even Dr. Wang, who had laughed at her, shook her legs and stood in front of her.

They spread out not strong arms and covered their faces like eagle chickens.

He looked at the scene with a grudge and couldn't help pressing his hand against his chest.

It was supposed to be filled with hatred and frozen in the heart.

At this point, for some reason, there was a warm current.

This warm stream washes every cell in her body, making her sour, ashamed, yet unspeakable.

Mu Yan took a deep breath and opened the doctors in front of her.

And he smiled at Scholarling and Luther, and he said, "Well, I compare you to Alchemy! ”

“Don't be impulsive, little girl! ”

“Yeah, that Shrumping, even Old Song couldn't compete with her, how could you be her opponent? ”

“Doctor Jun, you are good at Xuan medicine and medicine. There is no need to compare yourself to that despicable woman. She's been immersed in Alchemy for almost 10 years. You're still less than 10 years old. How could you possibly be her opponent? ”

The doctors surrounding Muyan were anxious to persuade her with a bitter mouth.

“Little girl, don't be strong. It's better for us to die than for your little girl. You'd better run! ”

Mu Yan looked at a anxious face that had fallen on her, but she was worried about her, even though it was important.

Her eyebrows curled gently, revealing a respectful smile and bowing slowly, "Thank you all for your attention. But this contest belongs to me and Shrunning, and please believe me. Me, I'm gonna win. ”

The crowd was a little stunned at once.

It's not because the girl in front of you smiles, it's like the sun is shining, more beautiful than the flowers are blooming.

But it was because her smile was filled with self-confidence and indifference, as if it were some sort of luther, some kind of trick, some kind of Schlurling, in her eyes it was just a district ant.

Shi Lanling didn't see Mu Yan's expression. When she heard her words, she looked disdainful. “Jun Mu Yan, what are you still talking about? Come and take a look at me and compare it to me! ”

“I can't wait to see it. After you lost it to me, you were forced to look like a dry corpse. Ha-ha-ha...”

Moe brushed her blouse and turned around slowly.

Peach blossom eyes glistened, deep, without panic at all.

It was only after seeing her gaze sweep through Luther and Shrumping that she became unconscious: “You don't have to take the trick. If you want to compete with Trial Dan, just get started. ”

As soon as that comes out, Schlanning and Luther are all in the same place.

Later, Luther's eyebrows immediately wrinkled and his eyes fell on Muay's face as cold as a knife.