Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

"Back?"

As soon as Mu Qingge returned to the small courtyard where she temporarily lived in the Sang family, she heard Jiang Li's questioning voice. She raised her eyes and saw that there was a rocking chair placed under the tree in the courtyard, and Jiang Li was sitting lazily on it, shaking back and forth.

That lazy coquettish state is extremely stunning.

Mu Qingge laughed and said, "If I were a man, I would be fascinated by you if I saw you like this."

Jiang Li curled his lips, "Come to coax me again."

Mu Qingge looked around and asked: "Just you?"

Jiang Li nodded, "Your two servants sent Miss Su to leave, saying that they would buy some daily necessities by the way. The boy Yuan Yuan felt boring to stay here and clamored to go with them. As for Brother Yu Mei, He went to check your mother's body. The high priest said that if he should not be disturbed, he would retreat and calculate the position of Hancun, leaving me alone here with nothing to do."

"Let's call her Madam." Mu Qingge's eyes sank.

After speaking, she walked into the house.

Jiang Li's eyes moved with her, and said, "Even if you don't admit it, but it's hard to repay, what can you do? What's more, if you really save your father, you can't let them split up, right? Is it possible that you just let them have a good time, you are sulking by yourself? Why do you embarrass yourself?"

Mu Qingge walked out of the room again, with an extra chair in his hand.

Place the chair opposite Jiang Li. After she sat down, she flicked her clothes and asked casually, "Who has promised you any benefits? Let you say something nice."

"Do you think this empress is so easy to be bought!" Jiang Li patted the armrest and stared.

The corners of Mu Qingge's mouth were soft, noncommittal.

Jiang Li sighed and shook his head and said: "I just think that since you are living in, don't be too awkward. You don't want to call her and stop, but if you don't feel a little touched in your heart, how can you let Senior Brother Mei do this? Pay attention to her body?"

Mu Qingge was silent.

After a while, she explained for herself: "I just don't want to owe favors. In this world, the hardest thing to pay back is favors."

Jiang Li leaned on the rocking chair, concentrating on Mu Qingge, "I know what you mean. You, your heart is held too tightly. Only those who can enter your heart and let you hang on are those who make you feel sincere. People."

"Since you know, why bother to say it?" Mu Qingge raised his eyes and looked at her.

Jiang Li laughed and said: "I'm just curious. Did you feel sincere when you knew she was tortured like that after secretly teaching you the art of refining?"

"Really..." Mu Qingge whispered softly. As if she thought about Jiang Li's words, she slowly shook her head and replied: "The sincerity may be there, but I think it is more because of owing. Maybe she feels that she owes too much to Mu Qingge, so she wants to do something for her. Matter."

Here, she is not referring to Mu Qingge, but the real Mu Qingge.

Naturally, Jiang Li couldn't understand, but thought she was talking about herself.

Leaning forward, Jiang Li said with a smile: "Knowing guilt, at least knowing where you are wrong. It is better than those parents who don't know guilt but blame you for being unkind and cold-blooded."

Mu Qingge raised his eyes and looked at her, with a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, "What you said is quite meaningful."

Jiang Li shrugged and did not continue to explain.

She did not want to elaborate, and Mu Qingge did not continue to ask. The two of them sat under the tree drinking tea and chatting, and they were also a little bit cozy and at ease. After Mu Qingge entered the Middle Ages, this feeling of body relaxation seemed to have not been felt for a long time.

The relaxed feeling of being with Jiang Li is different from the feeling of being with Si Mo.

"By the way, although the result is doomed, I still have to ask. How about, did you have those disciples of the Sang who hit the face severely in your test today?" Jiang Li's golden eyes flashed with curiosity.

Mu Qingge put down the tea cup and smiled: "You, a queen, do you care about those people?"

"Cut, this is different. Tell me quickly." Jiang Li asked.

Mu Qingge nodded and added tea for himself. In Jiang Li's expectation, he casually said: "Good grades. However, it just blasted the pillar of the San nationality's bloodline concentration."

"It's exploded!" Jiang Li looked at her dumbfounded.

Mu Qingge lightly tapped her jaw, it was really relaxed and freehand, and she couldn't see the guilt that she had caused by blowing up other people's testing equipment.

"They... didn't bother you?" Jiang Li chi asked.

Mu Qingge shook her head, took the teacup to her lips, and paused for a while: "Looking at their appearance, it seems very happy." After that, she began to look down and taste tea.

The corner of Jiang Li's mouth twitched, and he fell back, leaning on the back of the rocking chair, and said helplessly: "You are not afraid of this. They will not let you go?"

"What are you afraid of?" Mu Qingge put down his teacup to look at her: "I have an agreement with King Sang Shun first. Who can stop me when it's time to leave?"

"It's good if you know it." Jiang Li nodded.

Mu Qingge said to her: "During this time, I will stay here to learn the art of refining. If you don’t want to stay here, you can also go to Falling Star City. Your Queen, help me manage the city. People will do their best."

"Come on! Don't want to enslave me." Jiang Li refused without thinking. She slapped her hand lazily and cast a contemptuous look at Mu Qingge: "I'm doing my own way in the ancient witch country. You let me manage your city, and I'm not afraid that I will throw the sky away? If I like to take care of these messy things. I won’t come to the Middle Ages to find you anymore."

"Then why are you staying here?" Mu Qingge said helplessly.

She wants to refine tools and practice, so she can't accompany Jiang Li every day. With her temperament, she was stuck in Sang's house every day and she couldn't stand it either.

"You are busy with you, don't worry about me. I also want to cultivate, otherwise, isn't it a hindrance?" Jiang Li said casually.

Seeing her insistence, Mu Qingge had to give up persuading and nodded: "Alright, then you are free. However, if you are bored, you can also go out for a tour. Both you and Senior Brother Mei have just arrived in the Middle Ages. You can take advantage of this time to get a good understanding of the whole picture of the Middle Ages."

"Well, I have this plan too. When you are ready to settle down here, I will go to the Boundless Mansion with your Senior Brother Mei. Didn't you say that Zhou Mansion is the fastest place to understand a continent?" Jiang Li said Made my own plan.

Mu Qingge nodded and said: "Okay, I will let Xuanya accompany you at that time. After all, she has been to the Boundless Mansion and will understand some things."

"Then there is no one around you?" Jiang Li asked.

With such an arrangement by Mu Qingge, when they left, there was only one Yueya left beside Mu Qingge. As for the high priest, he was locked in the room every day to calculate, and it didn't help much. Bai Yu and Yuan Yuan didn't look like they would serve people.

"Why do you want so many people? I have arms and legs, so I can take care of myself." Mu Qingge said indifferently.

The corner of Jiang Li's mouth curled, "Whatever you want."

"Little Lord."

"Little Lord."

"Boss, we are back."

As they talked, the three of Xuanya have returned. Behind them, there were some slaves from the Sang family, carrying brand new furniture in their hands.

Mu Qingge raised his eyes to look at them, and Yuan Yuan jumped directly to her, smiling brightly at her, that beautiful face exuded brilliance.

"Send the person away?" Mu Qingge asked.

Yuan Yuan nodded vigorously.

Yanya leaned over and replied, "Well, Ms. Su has been sent to the beast car leaving Fusha City. However, she didn't say where to go, only that she would continue to travel, not Ammo City for the time being."

Mu Qingge nodded hardly, "Let her go." When Muluofeng died, she and Su Nuannuan might never see each other again in this life, so why bother about it?

"Young Master, according to your instructions, we have bought new furniture to replace the original ones. But what about those old ones?" Xuanya asked.

"Throw it away." Mu Qingge said without thinking.

threw?

Xuanya and Xiya looked at each other and hesitated.

After they lived here, they naturally understood the relationship between Mu Qingge and the Sang family. Now they live in a place where the young master’s mother lived for more than ten years. It is said that the objects here are very affectionate, so now she threw it away? They are also afraid of the wife's blame!

Seeing the two of them still, Mu Qingge raised his eyes to look at them, "What are they doing in a daze?"

"Yes, young master." Worried that Mu Qingge was angered, the two of Xuanya had to follow orders.

However, the two did not directly throw away all the things they had used Sang Lanruo. Instead, they gathered the replaced furniture and objects in a utility room.

They did not hide from Mu Qingge, and Mu Qingge seemed to close one eye, and did not blame them for this.

Soon, the furnishings in the small courtyard were completely new, all arranged according to Mu Qingge's preferences. Everything from furniture to furnishings and bedding and decoration is brand new, and I haven't received it from the Sang family.

Even the chairs under the tree where Mu Qingge and Jiang Li sat were replaced with two brand new rocking chairs. Between the two rocking chairs, there is also a round table on which is placed the tea and fruits.

Xuanya and Xiya are busy inside and out, tidying up the small courtyard. Mu Qingge's room was placed in an empty room before. Jiang Li lives next to her. Sang Lanruo's room was reserved for Yuan Yuan. Who made the room the heaviest and Yuanyuan was the least afraid?

Mu Xuewu and Mu Yichen's room was originally intended to be kept. But the two were worried about their mother. They moved out, and Mu Qingge remodeled them together, giving the two rooms to Mei Zizhong and Xuanya and Xiya.

Bai Yu took a fancy to the ice cellar where Mu Liancheng's body was placed before. For her, such a cold and humid environment is her favorite.

For a time, the originally remote and deserted courtyard was arranged by Mu Qingge and the others into a lively courtyard to avoid troubles and disputes.

"Eat hot pot tonight!" In the evening, Mu Qingge suddenly became interested and gave an order.

"Wow! Great! Boss, I want to eat barbecue!" Yuan Yuan jumped from the ground with excitement.

Mu Qingge kicked it over, "What kind of barbecue? Can you finish eating so much? Don't know how to save me money? Eat hot pot tonight, and barbecue tomorrow."

Yuan Yuan dodged flexibly, and said with a smile on his face: "The boss is what he says. Anyway, Yuan Yuan just needs to eat."

"Since you eat hot pot, let's do it together. That's interesting." Jiang Li also stood up from the rocking chair, moving his arms.

"Let's prepare the shabu-shabu dishes."

Xuanya and Xiya were also infected by Mu Qingge's interest, and hurry up to prepare.

Mu Qingge instructed Yuan Yuan: "Go get the table out and put it in the courtyard, and get some lanterns outside to light it up. Tonight, let's eat hot pot in the courtyard."

"Okay!" Yuan Yuan took the order and left.

Jiang Li came over and asked, "Then what am I doing?"

Mu Qingge looked at her for a long time, and finally frowned and shook her head, "Apart from eating, I really can't think of what you can do."

Jiang Li stared, rolled up his sleeves, and rushed towards Mu Qingge: "Okay! How dare you say this to the empress!"

As soon as the star under Mu Qingge's feet came out, she easily avoided Jiang Li's fist. She laughed and said, "The queen is forgiving! The little one dare not!"

The laughter in the small courtyard gradually drifted out.

When Mei Zizhong returned, she couldn't help being stunned when she saw this lively scene. Then, an infected smile appeared on his banal face.

Mu Yichen, who followed him, looked enviously, and muttered: "When we lived here, we had never been so lively and frolicking."

Mei Zizhong turned his eyes to look at him, did not say anything, just said: "Come with me." Mu Qingge's family affairs, he is not easy to participate in, so he can't say much.

Mu Yichen nodded and followed Mei Zizhong into the yard.

As soon as I entered, a mouth-watering fragrance floated over. Mu Yichen involuntarily took a deep breath and sighed, "It smells so good!"

In the courtyard, the candle was brightly lit, and a copper pot stood on a round table, and the hot soup inside was tumbling, constantly emitting a seductive aroma. Around the copper pot, plates of cut vegetables were placed. Meat dishes are almost everything.

On the round table under the tree, cleaned fruits are also placed, which can relieve greasy at any time.

Xiya and Xuanya were busy around the round table. Yuan Yuan just opened the door curtain, holding a large wine jar in each hand, and walked out.

Behind him, followed by Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge saw Mei Zizhong who was back at a glance, and said: "Brother Mei, you are back, just about to start dinner, we have hot pot tonight."

Mei Zizhong smiled and nodded, looked at Mu Yichen, and explained to Mu Qingge: "Yichen will come back with me to get some conditioning medicine."

Mu Qingge nodded, and saw the expectation in Mu Yichen's eyes, and said, "Have you eaten? If not, just stay and eat together."

"Yeah! Thank you, boss!" Mu Yichen nodded quickly.

After greeting, everyone living in the small courtyard came out and sat around a table. As soon as the white scab approached, Jiang Li got goose bumps and couldn't help but leaned towards Mu Qingge.

Baiyu smiled and said, "Don't worry, if I eat you, Qingge will skin me. I dare not provoke her."

Jiang Li retorted: "I'm not afraid that you will eat me, but the suppression on your body makes me uncomfortable." She was also helpless. The snake bloodline in her body was simply a weak chicken in front of the giant python. .

Bai Jiaojiao smiled and spread his hands, "Then I can't help it. Hahahaha..."

Suddenly, figures flashed in front of the two of them, and Mu Qingge directly sat in the middle of the two. As soon as she inserted, Jiang Li felt a lot more comfortable.

"Just sit and don't move." Jiang Li sang to Mu Qing.

Bai Yu climbed over, wrapped his hands around Mu Qingge's arm, and said with a smile: "I also think Qingge is the best to sit here."

Mu Qingge looked at her and exhorted: "You just taste it, bear with it, we still have so many people, but we are all hungry for a day."

"I know, I know." Bai Yu said impatiently.

Looking at the dishes on the table with a look of disgust, this amount is not enough to stuff her teeth.

"What is delicious to eat, you won't even call me?"

The crowd was about to start eating, the high priest suddenly came out of the room, his eyes staring straight at the steaming hot pot.

"Old man, didn't you say that you want to retreat, concentrate on deducing, don't let anyone disturb?" Jiang Li teased. "Why did you hook you out of a hot pot meal? Your practice is obviously not enough!"

The high priest didn't care, but instead said: "Ms. Jiang is right. The old lady is not able to withstand the temptation of this delicious food because she has not enough cultivation base!"

With that said, he still sings to Mu Qing sternly: "Young Master, deduction is not something you can get overnight, you still need a combination of work and rest. After the old man replenishes his physical strength, he can do the deduction again, maybe it will be more effective."

If I want to eat, I want to eat, but he was forced to move out a lot of reasons.

Mu Qingge was amused, and asked him to take a seat: "The high priest sits down. You can only work hard when you are full. I understand this truth."

Finally, everyone sat down.

Of course, they didn't move their chopsticks, they were all waiting for Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge picked up the chopsticks, poked at the table, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Go!"

With an order, everyone raised their chopsticks and started a battle of ‘deep water’!

Yuan Yuan and Mu Yichen were sitting together. The two of them had similar personalities, and they were both familiar with each other. There was no obstacle to communication.

Mu Yichen picked up a piece of cooked beef and dipped it in the sauce, and put it into his mouth regardless of the degree of heat, which made his tongue tremble in his mouth.

"Are you really a body of different fire?" He spoke vaguely to Yuan Yuandao beside him.

Yuan Yuan grinned when he saw him hot, and kindly picked up a bowl of wine, handed it to him, and answered his question: "Yes! I am a strange fire. I am Hun Yuan Tianji Yan. The boss calls me Yuan Yuan. You also call me Yuanyuan."

"It's amazing!" Mu Yichen envied. He picked up the wine in his hand and drank it in one sip.

Suddenly, his face changed, he quickly turned his head, spitting out the wine with a ‘poof’. He sticks out his tongue and keeps fanning it with his hands, "It's so spicy, so spicy! Why is this wine so choking?"

Yuan Yuan laughed and pointed at him: "Look at you, this little wine has drunk you like this, is it the brother of the boss?"

Mu Yichen was taken aback, and looked up at Mu Qingge.

I saw her lightly eating vegetables and drinking wine. The spicy liquor was like white water in front of her.

Suddenly, Yuan Yuan put his hand on his shoulder, approached Mu Yichen, and said in his ear: "Boy, although you are the brother of the boss, you are still too far away from her. If you want to learn from her , First learn how to drink."

Mu Yichen's cheeks flushed and said, "I can drink."

"Those fruit wines don't count, at least they have to drink strong alcohol like my boss, without changing their face." Yuan Yuan said.

Mu Yichen glanced at Mu Qingge again, just as she toasted and clinked with Jiang Li beside her.

The two smiled at each other and drank the spirits in the bowl in one sip.

There was no discomfort in her expression.

At this scene, Mu Yichen gritted his teeth, placed the empty bowl in front of Yuan Yuan, and boldly said to him: "Come on, pour the wine!"

Yuan Yuan grinned, showing white teeth. He picked up the wine jar and poured him a large bowl, and pushed the wine bowl in front of him. Mu Yichen took a deep breath, gathered courage, picked up the wine bowl and poured it into his mouth.

The pungent sensation made him feel that his mouth and throat were burned, and his whole body instantly became hot, even his mind became a little fuzzy, and the scene in front of him seemed to float.

Of course, that kind of airy feeling made him seem to be in a dream in a cloud, and it seemed to let him unload everything and completely release himself.

He laughed loudly, took the initiative to pour himself a bowl of wine, and also poured a bowl for him under Yuan Yuan's dumbfounded expression.

Then he raised the wine bowl and said to Yuan Yuan: "Go!"

Yuan Yuan muttered, "I was going to get this kid drunk, how come he is addicted to alcohol now?"

...

A dinner, eaten up to the top of the moon.

When she left, Mu Yichen was already drunk and could only rely on Yuan Yuan to help him walk. Mu Qingge was sitting on the big tree in the courtyard, with a pillow in one hand and a small hip flask in the other. With long hair pouring down, the corners of his clothes fell, forming a coquettish red among the dense branches.

She leaned against the tree trunk and looked down at Mu Yichen who was drunk.

Yuan Yuan supported him, raised a pretty face, and innocently accused Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge twitched the corner of his mouth and said quite gloating: "You are the one who got drunk, so you must be responsible to the end and send him back."

"Boss, I really didn't know that he was so drinkless. I knew that Xiaoye would stop drinking." Yuan Yuan aggrieved.

Mu Qingge laughed, "How does his drink compare to you? You are a strange fire, and no matter how strong alcohol enters your stomach, it will instantly be evaporated."

Yuan Yuan suddenly smiled, "Is the boss complimenting me?"

"You say yes." Mu Qingge said following him: "It's getting late, please send him back quickly."

"I got it." Yuan Yuan bowed his head helplessly.

After talking with Mu Qingge, he took Mu Yichen and headed out of the courtyard.

"Wait, I'll go with you." Suddenly, Mei Zi came here, still holding a green pill bottle in her hand.

Seeing the pill bottle in his hand, Mu Qingge remembered that Mu Yichen followed Mei Zizhong back, originally just to get the medicine. Unexpectedly, a meal was so drunk that I forgot everything.

Slowly shook his head, Mu Qingge no longer looked at the three who left.

She leaned against the tree trunk, raised the flask in her hand, and gave a sip to her mouth. Looking at the stars in the night sky through those branches and leaves, the light of those stars reminded her of the night when she first arrived in Falling Star City.

That night, under thousands of stars, she and Si Mo danced among the stars...

Unconsciously, Mu Qingge's fingers rolled up the rope that tied the palace bell. The rope entangled her fingers in circles, her eyes were a little blurred, and she didn't know if she was blinded by the night, or was drunk by the wine.

Gong Ling was hanging lightly in her hand, her fingers swayed lightly, Gong Ling also swayed gently, the crisp ringtone drifted further and further along with the sound of the wind.

In the outer sky of the nine layers, after layers of space, a crisp and sweet bell rang in the fortified hall.

The bell broke the original tense atmosphere, and made the people in the hall look at the king sitting on the supreme position inexplicably.

His sight swept across the palace bell tied to his belt.

Those who were kneeling at the Royal Highness, waiting for disposal, also raised their heads, looking nervously at the monarch who could decide their life and death.

On that handsome face, impeccable face, a hint of tenderness suddenly appeared.

His eyes were fixed on the palace bell, as if he could see the person far away in another interface through the palace bell, the person who made him worry and made him unforgettable.

"Bring them into the Mohai Sea and never come out." Indifferent words floated from his pink cherry lips.

Mohai, the place that made Guya and Guye all hear about it, now became his greatest kindness!

The people in the temple were shocked.

They thought that these daring ministers would undoubtedly die today. Moreover, he will die in an extremely cruel way, in order to behave like you!

Of course, they actually escaped and were sent to Mohai.

Even if Mohai is a place no one wants to go to, but somehow it saved a life!

"Thank the emperor for not killing! I wait here to swear that I will never be dissatisfied with the emperor forever, and I will wait for the emperor to send me in Mohai!" His Highness, the head of the traitor, said gratefully.

The person in the position of supreme did not hear at all, but just a flick of his fingers, causing this group of people to disappear before his eyes and throw them into the desert.

The rest of the people in the hall were all wondering what caused the king to change his mind.

No one would have guessed it, but it was just because of the ringtone that made him feel better and didn't want to be bloodied at this time.

The news of the rebels being pardoned soon spread from the fortified hall and spread out from the palaces.

"The king would actually spare their lives? The first few **** bowed in front of the temple, and said dry mouth, the king never saw me, let alone forgive them. How did they save their death today?"

The black mist was filled, and between the rocks, a faintly slender figure was looming.

"Lord, maybe the king changed his mind just because he heard you? Others dare not go to the king to say the first half for those traitors. Only the lord is kind and reciting his former fellowship. , And couldn't stand the pleadings of their families, so he went to the king to make a good word. From the servants' eyes, the king must have changed his mind because of the lord." Another voice came.

"Really? The king's decision has never been changed because of anyone. If the king is really for me..."

"The slave and maid would first congratulate the lord. The king is willing to change the decision for the lord, which shows that the status of the lord in the king's heart is definitely different."

"If this is the case..."

"Maybe the lord will be able to move into Shanhai Palace soon and become the only hostess of Shanhai Palace."

"Hugh talk nonsense! The king is never close to female sex. I don't expect to live in the Shanhai Palace. I voluntarily can have an exclusive place in the king's heart."

"The lord, how can the servants and servants speak nonsense? Although the king is not close to female sex, it is not good at female sex. But after all, he has the responsibility of breeding children, and will recruit people into the palace anyway. At that time, wouldn't the lord have the best chance? What?"

"Okay, needless to say. If it is as you said, I will have the opportunity to breed children for the king in the future, I will definitely not treat you badly."

"Thanks to the lord, slave servant."

...

"Why are you so drunk?"

Mu Yichen, who was drunk and unconscious, was sent back to Mu Xuewu.

She stood under the eaves, saw the three of them, and couldn't help asking.

Mei Zizhong explained with a smile, "When I went back, I happened to have a meal, so Yichen stayed and drank a few more glasses."

"Sister Xuewu, don't ask, let me send him back to the room, he is dead again." Yuan Yuan couldn't help but interject.

Only then was Mu Xuewu busy leading Yuan Yuan and sending Mu Yichen back to the room.

After placing him on the bed, Mei Zizhong handed the pill bottle in her hand to Mu Xuewu, "This is a medicine for madam to condition her body. Just take one pill a day. Madam's body has been eaten too much. For a long time, if the medicine is too strong, it will hurt the roots, so you can only take more time to slowly adjust."

Mu Xuewu took the pill bottle and thanked Meizi, "Thank you, Master Mei."

Mei Zizhong smiled and shook his head, "You don't have to be polite with me."

As he said, he took out another pill and said to Mu Xuewu: "This is an anti-alcoholic medicine. If Yichen wakes up tomorrow and feels a headache, he can take it."

"Good." Mu Xuewu took it.

"All that should be explained, we won't stay long and leave." Mei Zizhong finished speaking, and left Mu Xuewu's residence with Yuan Yuan.

After watching the two of them leave, Mu Xuewu looked at Mu Yichen who was already asleep before returning to her mother's room.

"Is Yichen back?" Sang Lanruo sat on the bed and looked at Mu Xuewu who came in.

Mu Xuewu nodded, "He went to the sister's place to get medicine, drank a few more glasses, and now he has fallen asleep. Come and greet my mother tomorrow."

Sang Lan Ruo slowly shook his head, "please don't have to, as long as he doesn't cause trouble, I can rest assured."

As she said, she hesitated again and said, "Is your sister all settled there? You go and see tomorrow. If there is anything you need help, you can help. You have been in the Sang family for many years and have some things to do. Get up, always be more convenient. Don't let your sister get wronged at Sang's house."

"Mother, don't worry, my sister will not be wronged." Mu Xuewu tucked Sang Lanruo's quilt, "With my sister's talent, no one in the Sang family will deliberately make things difficult. What's more, how can my sister be disciples like the family? Provocative?"

Sang Lanruo nodded, "I know that your sister doesn't want to see me, and I can't make her angry. Let's do it first, and follow her."

"Mother, sister will figure it out. We are always a family." Mu Xuewu said.

Sang Xuewu showed a bitter smile, and she also hoped that one day, her three children would be happy.

...

The three-day period will soon pass.

Mu Qingge wanted to re-awaken her bloodline when she joined the clan. This time, when there were not so many people watching the excitement, only King Sang Shun, the head of the Sang family, sent her into the clan.

"Ge'er, there is one thing I want to remind you." King Sang Shun said suddenly when he entered the clan land.

Mu Qingge raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"When the blood is awakened, your daughter can't keep it from being too elder." King Sang Shun said.

Mu Qingge took a pause, his eyes flickered, and asked: "Awakening blood will cause the magic weapon to fail?"

King Sang Shun nodded.

"So, I plan to tell the Supreme Elder that you are a woman in advance, so as not to be too surprised when he sees it."

Mu Qingge said indifferently: "Whatever." She has been wearing a magic device, just because she is used to being a man, she also finds it convenient and can save a lot of trouble.

It was not for any special reason that she kept keeping the identity of her woman secret.

She didn't mind, and King Sang Shun was relieved. He promised: "Don't worry, I will explain everything to the Supreme Elder, and will not pass on your identity. Unless you are willing, the rest of the Sang family will never know that you are a woman."

In fact, Mu Qingge does not need such a guarantee. However, since King Sang Shun took the initiative to speak, she nodded smoothly.

"One more thing." King Sang Shun said again: "Next month, it will be the time of the family competition. You have to prepare well. This year's reward for the winners will even be my heartbeat."

"What reward?" Mu Qingge showed some interest.

King Sang Shun looked at her with deep eyes and explained to her: "Do you know that as a refiner, besides knowing the technique, what else is needed?"

Mu Qingge raised his eyebrows lightly and did not give an answer hastily.

What else does the refiner need? For the Sang people, as long as they inherit their blood, they are all natural crafting masters. Can clearly understand the materials of various refining tools, and can use these materials to refine the best weapons.

The craftsman needs talent, and the Sang people already have it. So, what else is needed?

"What is it?" After thinking for a while, Mu Qingge couldn't find the answer.

"Containment liquid." King Sang Shun said the answer.

"Containment liquid?" Mu Qingge frowned, she didn't know what it was for.

King Sang Shun explained, "You should know that when refining a weapon, the quality of it is determined at the moment it is formed. A slight mistake will lower the grade. And the imprisonment liquid will make up for this. This kind of loss. It can lock the quality of the weapon at the moment of molding, and will not cause the weapon's grade to fall due to any accident."

Mu Qingge's eyes lit up, she understood!

"This confinement gel is really a good baby!" Mu Qingge said.

King Sang Shun nodded, "The imprisonment liquid has always been scarce, and even the Sang people don’t have much in stock. This time the family competition, I did not expect that the elders of the Supreme Supreme will take the initiative to use ten drops of the imprisonment liquid as a reward for the final winner. Ten drops of imprisoning liquid are enough to control the quality of thousands of weapons, so you must get it."

Mu Qingge did not speak, and the light flashing in her clear eyes reflected her determination.

After she knew the benefits of imprisoned liquid, how could she not fight for it? Actually, King Sang Shun doesn't need to say more, she will get these ten drops of imprisonment liquid!

After entering the clan land, Mu Qingge was led by King Sang Shun into a place that looked like a cave.

Here, it is protected by layers, and there are seven or eight roads just through the heavy doors.

"You wait here, I'll meet the Supreme Elder." After King Sang Shun told Mu Qingge, he turned and left.

After he left, Mu Qingge looked at his surroundings.

Here, it looks like a natural cave with stalactites hanging upside down on the top of the cave. However, those stalactites are not milky white liquid, but blood-like liquid.

These liquids all dripped into a huge pool at her feet. The water in the pool was like viscous blood, but there was no fishy smell.

This weird feeling made Mu Qingge frowned, and was also curious about the process of the blood awakening of the Sang.

Not long after waiting, the Supreme Elder that Mu Qingge had met in the blood test ceremony before appeared in front of her out of thin air. This made her eyes shrink.

The elder Taishang smiled at her: "Don't be surprised, you can do it after you enter the Golden Realm." After speaking, he exclaimed: "Unexpectedly, someone who can have the same concentration of blood as a generation of ancestors, not only It is a descendant of a foreign surname, and even a woman."

Mu Qingge curled her lips and smiled. Now that she knew it, she seemed hypocritical if she concealed it.

She raised her hand, took off the magic weapon on her left ear, and restored her identity as a woman in front of the elder Taishang. In fact, Mu Qingge's real appearance is only more feminine than the pretended one, his facial features have not changed much, and his body curve has become more obvious.

The elder Taishang looked at her with bright eyes and nodded slowly.

After a while, he said: "Let's start now."

Mu Qingge looked at him, she didn't know how to start.

The elder Taishang pointed to the blood pool and said: "You enter the pool water, immersed in your mind, without distracting thoughts. I will use the mark of the Sang clan to open your bloodline. After that, you can absorb as much energy in the pool water as you can. "

"What is in these pools?" Mu Qingge asked curiously.

The elder Taishang looked at her, and finally sighed: "Here, it is the essence of my San people's ancestors."

what!

Mu Qingge was shocked.

"Awakening blood here, you can get the maximum tempering, and the energy absorbed can improve the concentration of the blood, and increase the talent for refining. However, you must also remember that the strong power is enough to make people crazy. You can absorb as much as possible, but You must stay awake. Once you are counter-controlled by this kind of power, regardless of your own abilities, you will madly inhale energy, and the result will be a body explosion and become a part of this pool of water." The Supreme Elder warned Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge pursed his lips in silence.

The Supreme Elder said again: "I will protect you on the shore. If you find that you have exceeded your tolerance limit, but you don't know how to stop it, I will pull you out."

Mu Qingge nodded, and bowed his hand to the elder Taishang: "I have work."

The elder Taishang laughed, and said to her in a gentle manner: "I see you as a child, you have a very clear heart. You are not a person of arrogance and talent. You should be polite when you should be polite."

When Mu Qingge was teased by him, he also smiled generously: "The elder Tai is bothering to protect the law for me. I naturally have to treat each other with courtesy and write down this kindness."

"Okay, you don't have to flatter me. Get into the pool quickly and don't waste time. You only have one day. How much energy you can absorb depends on your own." The elder Tai Shang waved his hand, Mu Qingge He flew directly from the shore and fell into the pool.

As soon as he entered the pool, Mu Qingge felt the stickiness and coldness.

The elder Taishang sat cross-legged on the shore, his hands quickly sealed, and a mysterious golden rune flew out from his fingers, turning more and more, directly flying to the top of Mu Qingge's head, covering her whole body.

The golden light flashed, and the rune disappeared, as if entering her body.

At the same time, Mu Qingge felt that his body was opening the gate, and it was dry as if he hadn't drank water for a long time, desperately absorbing the energy in the pool...