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

But it's a weak, meat-fed world.

Such a person, in this world, cannot survive.

But Wei Zi's eyes have gathered tears, his face is full, "Miss, if one day Wei Zi becomes stronger, can I come to you? ”

“Silly girl!” Moe touched her head, "of course. Remember to come to me when you are successful in your promotion to Saigaya. ”

Mu Yan remembers that third-class spiritual fixers, if no surprise is encountered, half-step kingdan is the limit they have built.

If Wei Zi can really reach this boundary one day, he can't get in.

She doesn't mind helping this little girl.

Saying, she flipped her hand and handed a red bug to Wei Zi.

“Didn't you always ask what this was? This is a trick that you will carry with you in the future, and when you reach the valley, fill it with spiritual energy, and it will bring you to me. ”

Wei Zi carefully removed a jade box and loaded the red bug.

He finally had a happy smile on his tearful little face.

She knew it was hard to cultivate, and trying to reach a half-step golden dan was even more like climbing heaven.

However, in order to be able to return to the lady, she must have worked very hard.

……

In the evening, Mu Yan arrived at the Temple of Dreams in time.

(c) Although the temple of dreams is made of mustard seeds, the setting inside is rich and not half false.

Elder Qian, as the owner of Monument C, naturally entertains Mu Yan in the best room.

There is a large round table in a large house filled with delicacies.

Several dishes are cooked with rare spirits and put on the market, I'm afraid none of the ten inferior crystals can eat a meal.

But Elder Qian placed so many ways that even the room was full of spirituality, and the fragrance of the meal, it was enough to see how big the pen he had entertained Muay.

It's just that as soon as Muang enters this room, he can't help laughing at the scorching greed of money.

Looks like the food is good, but the feast is not.

But since she had come, she smiled and sat down casually.

Qian Feng took the arrogance of a few superiors and set them straight to the point.

“Don't know where Miss Jun's master is? I don't think I've ever heard of the King's family in Min Green? ”

Mu Yan smiled slightly: “No door, no pie, it's just scattered. ”

Qian Feng's eyes glistened and said, “Miss Weijun, where did the Wu mainland fly up from? ”

Mu Yan stunned. I didn't expect Qian Feng to guess her whereabouts.

But it's no surprise.

Her appearance was so abrupt, someone with a heart just went to Min Green Realm and found that she had no growth experience at all.

Naturally, one would guess that she might not have belonged to the Mainland.

Where do lower order monks come from who don't belong to the Sioux mainland?

Except for flying up from the mainland, don't do what he wants.

As soon as Qian Feng looked at her face, she knew she was right, and her heart became more satisfied.

Unsectioned, scattered repairs flying up from the lower realm mean that no one behind her will give her a waist.

And those mortals from the martial arts continent, how many good things have they ever seen to mend the real continent?

All they have to do is give them a little something to be grateful for.

People like this, when it's really the easiest to control.