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

Immediately thereafter, the earth trembled beneath.

Countless white lights, like dense, numb fireflies, fly towards the glowing Celestial Magic.

Mu looked at the scene with a gaze, and his subconscious reached out and touched the light point of the firefly.

Light touches the skin, allowing her to pass through a smooth stream of spiritual power, comfortable she almost wants to sigh.

This... what is this?

How does it look like the magic violin is absorbing this spiritual vein?

But when can the spiritual veins be absorbed for a short time?

Isn't that amazing?

Mu's face swung and disappeared into space.

As soon as he went in, Bao ran over, hugging her thighs, in the chilly sound of the week, with a few surprises, “Mother, Mother, look, the space has changed! ”

Yes, space has changed.

A hill appeared in front of the pristine green plain, which was already full of mountains.

On the hills, hundreds of flowers bloom, and the bright spots overlap, as if dotted into a galaxy.

Can't say beautiful.

Bao stared at the “galaxy”, his eyes flashed, "Mother, the smell from there smells so good! ”

Mu took a deep breath and the shock on his face slowly turned into ecstasy.

That smells good, of course, because that's clearly the scent of a spiritual vein.

Oh, my God!

The spiritual veins of the Temple Holy Land are really absorbed by the Heavenly Magic Qin!

It is also presented directly in space.

Moe grabbed Bao's hand and slowly approached him.

As the distance from the spiritual vein decreases, the feeling of the body being washed and infiltrated becomes more evident.

Dry Dantian sparrows absorb intense spiritual power and then circulate throughout the body.

At that moment, Mu Yan actually felt he had been promoted in spiritual power.

It's just that today she's completely misty about the spiritual repair system, so she has no idea how far she's gotten.

But that doesn't stop her from being in a good mood.

If it wasn't in the wrong place, and if it was going to cure Ghost King, she would want to sit down and practice on her knees right away.

After settling Bao to practice beside the spiritual vein, Mu Yan flashed out of space.

At this point, the brilliant light has disappeared.

The entire stone chamber recovered from the darkness of the beginning.

The candle flame jumps gently not far away, reflecting the only bed in the entire room.

The Ghost King is lying in that bed.

Ghost King Guyue, also known as Ghost Emperor, is the actual master of Ghost Market.

On the martial arts continent, this is a man who can call the wind to rain and make ordinary martial artists fear and admire.

But now he lies alone in a cold stone chamber.

Muang slowly walked to the bed and saw the person in the bed for a moment, shocked.

Only the man in the bed could not move and his body was stiff.

The face shows a blue and purple color in a candle fire.

This... this doesn't look like a living person, does it?

At this point, the person lying in bed opened his eyes suddenly.

Gray white eyeballs do not have a single focal length.

Green grey lips are slightly open, as if breathing, and as if wanting to speak.

Can you move, can you open your eyes, can you breathe?

It's supposed to be a living person.

But Muay still feels strange.

She grabbed the ghost king's hand and put it on his wrist pulse.

Her pulse was beneath her finger, beating vigorously for a moment.

Why is the pulse so strange when the beauty frowned deeply?

There's a pulse in my breath, but I'm breathing dead air all over me.

Preparing to send in Xuan Qi and carefully examine the Ghost King's condition.

All of a sudden, her face changed dramatically and the whole person flew back.