Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

"So, Feng Jiu should still be in the Zongmen?" asked the lord.

"Yes." The two should be.

The words of the lord nodded. "You have such a master, it is indeed your blessing!"

In this case, the Sovereign has said it more than once. Every time, both of them have a lot of emotions, and it is true.

The lord looked at the two men and said, "You will raise your wounds! You don't have to think about it any more. Let's raise your body first." Then, let the two people leave without having to send him.

Soon after he passed, Muling and Zhai Zixuan walked in. After a ceremony with two people, Zhai Zixuan said: "Master, Zongmenli is going to let the five saints lead the team and pick some from the famous disciples. The other three people meet and prepare to besiege the Southland Ridge."

Listening to this, the two of them glanced at each other because the lord did not mention it to them.

"What are the options for the five Sayādaws?" asked four questions.

"Not yet, I heard that it is still under negotiation."

Hearing the words, the two looked at each other. If they were not injured, it was one thing. Now they are hurt like this. In a short time, they are not suitable for further fighting. After thinking about it, they are silent and waved their hands to indicate the two. Go on.

On the other side, in the Dongfu, a tired Feng Jiu finally walked out of the Dongfu, looking at the sky outside, showing a smile. After a hard work for so many days, I finally refined the medicinal herbs that repaired the veins.

In order to repair the medicinal herbs of the gods of the gods level, she interviewed many kinds of refining methods in space these days, and tried again and again until finally.

"You can go home with confidence."

She whispered, watching the sky stretch out. Dan medicine refining, but also received a message from her sister, knowing that she is really in the middle school, and there is no serious problem, so that she no longer have to worry.

"Look at the four shortages and the wooden heart, and tell them to go back." Bouncing the robe and smashing the sleeves, this is the place where the four lacks and the wooden heart rest.

In the evening, Feng Jiu left the blue star Xianzong and went alone to Sifang City.

In the city, Fengfuli, the little guy Xuanyuan is swaying and walking, his hands stretched out to keep the body in balance, and the delicate face is filled with pure smile: "Mother, Mother-in-law."

He walked step by step in a small step, getting more and more stable, getting more and more happy, and his mouth was always soft and shouting. Cold frost followed him and looked at him. Seeing the little master who had been taking care of him was walking more and more steady, and the soft light appeared in the twilight.

"Little master, go slower." Looking at him squatting forward a few steps, and the balance of the body was stable, did not fall, she could not help but sigh.

"The niece, the maiden." The little guy walked forward, and as he walked away, he slammed to the front and fell to the ground. The small hands and the short-legged knees rubbed against the sand on the ground. Suddenly, he had a small mouth. One flat, the eyes are red, sucking the nose and looking back at the cold cream.

Not long after Mei Lao, who was sweeping the floor, saw it, he quickly swept over. When he wanted to lift him up, he was stopped by the cold frost.

"Don't help him." Cold Frost said, looking at the little master who fell to the ground and said: "Little master, you have to stand up yourself."