Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

"You...what did you say?" Sang Lanruo became excited immediately.

Mu Qingge stabilized her, and said again, "Mother, I have all the medicine to resurrect my father, and soon my father will wake up and come back to you."

Mu Qingge's words clearly entered his ears, and Sang Lanruo couldn't help it anymore and began to cry.

She waited for more than 20 years, waited for more than 20 years, and finally waited for this day.

She no longer suppressed herself, and didn't care whether she was embarrassed in front of her daughter, but just wanted to cry happily, crying out the suppressed emotions in her heart.

Mu Qingge did not persuade her, but made her cry loudly.

In the past, she might have difficulty understanding Sang Lanruo's mood. But now...Si Mo hadn't contacted herself for just a year or so, and she began to think and worry about everything.

Therefore, now she is also beginning to experience the feeling of Sang Lanruo losing her husband, the feeling of waiting for hope, hope in despair, hope but disappointment.

The mother and daughter just stood in the courtyard and cried.

Mu Xuewu saw this scene when she returned from the exercise.

Mother crying bitterly made her stunned and ran over.

"Mother--!" Mu Xuewu yelled, and looked at Mu Qingge. Before she could surprise her coming back, she hurriedly asked: "Boss, what's wrong with mother?"

Mu Qingge raised his eyes and looked at her, "I told my mother that I have gathered all the medicine needed to save my father."

"What!" Mu Xuewu was shocked.

She can understand Sang Lanruo's mood better than Mu Qingge. After all, she has always known what Sang Lanruo is waiting for and what they are also looking forward to since she is sensible.

"Boss, what are you saying is true?!" Mu Xuewu could not care about comforting her mother, but grabbed Mu Qingge's hand tightly and asked excitedly.

"Yeah." Mu Qingge nodded.

She affirmed again and again, so that the joy in Sang Lanruo and Mu Xuewu's hearts deepened.

"However, I have to prepare some things in advance." Mu Qingge said to them after the two of them became clear a little.

"What else do I need to prepare?" Sang Lanruo excitedly took Mu Qingge's hand.

"Boss, let my mother look at Dad." Mu Xuewu suggested.

Mu Qingge nodded when seeing Sang Lanruo's hopeful eyes.

In the past two years, although the relationship between their mother and daughter has eased, Mu Qingge has put all his thoughts on Muliancheng in order to prevent Sang Lanruo from being like before, so he has always put Muliancheng’s body in the space. in. Only occasionally when returning to Fusha City, will Sang Lanruo take a look to relieve the suffering of lovesickness.

The three returned to the room, and there was a vacant room, which was reserved for Muliancheng.

Mu Qingge waved his hand, and Mu Liancheng appeared in the room together with Xuan Bing lying under him.

"Liancheng!" Sang Lanruo whispered, knelt down beside Mu Liancheng, took his hand with his hand, raised it, placed it on his cheek, and stroked it gently.

"Boss, what else do you need to resurrect Dad?" Mu Xuewu asked quietly.

Mu Qingge looked at her and then realized that she interrupted Sang Lanruo just now and asked Sang Lanruo to see Mu Liancheng just because she didn't want Sang Lanruo to worry about it anymore.

What else is needed to resurrect Muliancheng? Those who are children will prepare, Sang Lanruo only needs to wait patiently for Muliancheng to return.

Perceiving her feelings, Mu Qingge slowly shook his head, "I have found everything I should look for. It's just that some pre-orders need preparation."

She was going to go to the small courtyard where she had lived before to refine the corpse of the **** general and refine the blood.

After that, she will work hard to break through alchemy and become a holy alchemist as soon as possible!

Because, not only the elixir for resurrecting Muliancheng requires a holy elixir, but the elixir for treating Si Mo's old disease also requires a holy elixir.

"Boss, if there is anything I need to do, just tell me. I am your sister, and you can't let you carry everything by yourself." Mu Xuewu looked at Mu Qingge seriously.

Mu Qingge smiled and said, "If you want to help me, you can give me a good refining tool. Recently, the business in Falling Star City is very good, and the weapons refined by the Sang are already in short supply."

Mu Xuewu smiled brightly and nodded: "Okay! I will definitely refine the weapon. I will strive to become a holy refiner like the boss as soon as possible."

A year and a half ago, Mu Xuewu had become a god-level craftsman.

"Ambitious!" Mu Qingge gave her a thumbs up.

Mu Xuewu once said that when she became a god-level refiner, she would refine a god-level armor for Mu Qingge. However, Mu Qingge now has a flame armor and no longer needs any other armor. Therefore, after this armor was refined, Mu Xuewu gave it to her, and she gave it back, and she is still in Mu Xuewu's hands.

Mu Qingge looked at Sang Lanruo, and said to Mu Xuewu: "Don't let your mother stay here for too long. Although her body has been gradually adjusted, she can't stand the tossing again. It's almost done, you just Pull her away. I have put my father here during my stay at the Sang family. She can come to see him at any time, so there is no need to rush at this time."

Mu Xuewu nodded, remembering Mu Qingge's words in her heart.

Seeing Mu Qingge turned around to leave, she hurriedly asked, "Boss, where are you going?"

At this time, Sang Lanruo also broke away from the miss for Muliancheng, and looked at Mu Qingge and said, "Ge'er, it's going to have dinner, where are you going?"

Mu Qingge looked back at the two and explained to them: "I went to the small courtyard where I lived before and refined some things. I don't know when it will be finished. You don't have to wait for me to eat."

"There is no rush for refining anything. You just came back today, and you have a meal with us. After a night of rest, you will be busy tomorrow." Sang Lanruo stood up and said to his two daughters: "I will do this. Go cook for you."

After all, regardless of whether Mu Qingge would agree or not, she left the room and walked towards the kitchen in the courtyard.

Mu Qingge watched her leave, and said to Mu Xuewu: "Mother's mood has been much better recently."

Mu Xuewu nodded, and said with great joy: "Before, my mother had been immersed in the pain of losing her father, and she was living in the hope of her father's resurrection. She was unable to care about other things. In the past two years, she has indeed changed. a lot of."

As she said, she looked at Mu Qingge and smiled, "This is all thanks to your boss."

"Me?" Mu Qingge shook his head and smiled. She didn't have so many routines. In the beginning, she just came to search for a truth, and then it was true that she didn't want to have any relationship with Sang Lanruo or the Sang family. It's just that, too much of what happened later exceeded her expectations, and it evolved step by step to what it is now.

For dinner, Sang Lanruo specially asked Mu Xuewu to call King Sang Shun, and the family of four enjoyed it.

After a rest for the night, Mu Qingge returned to the small courtyard where she lived before, took out the incinerating furnace, and prepared to refine the body of the **** general.

In the beginning, the fire continued to burn the body of the **** general, and Mu Qingge carefully controlled the fire, so as not to accidentally burn the body, and then she would not know who to cry.

Although she prepared three corpses of gods and demons just in case, the waste is shameful!

This refining is two days and one night.

Mu Qingge breathed a sigh of relief when a ball of viscous blood the size of a baby's fist floated in the burning stove.

Take out the jade bottle that was prepared long ago, and carefully collect the blood.

Only when Mu Qingge held the bottle with the blood of the gods in his hand, he sighed, "The physique of this **** and devil is really extraordinary. It took two days and one night to refine it to succeed. You know, this is the beginning of the rush, ordinary people A little bit can be turned into ashes in an instant."

Putting away the jade bottle and the burning furnace, Mu Qingge stood up, interacted with his muscles and bones, stretched his waist and looked at the deserted courtyard. For a while, a feeling of human and wrong arose.

More than two years ago, there was still laughter.

Yuan Yuan is still there, and Jiang Li is still there.

Mu Qingge's clear eyes were a little sad, and the good mood of the refining **** after the corpse was affected.

After being immersed in the memory for a while, Mu Qingge slowly shook his head and woke up from it. She muttered to herself: "Yuan Yuan will wake up and I will find Jiang Li too!"

She walked out of the room and suddenly stopped outside the courtyard.

Mu Qingge's eyes fell on the palace bell tied around her waist. She waited patiently for so long, but it never actively rang.

The anxiety in my heart rose again.

Mu Qingge didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately took out the messenger sent by Si Mo.

After taking a deep breath, she said to the messenger, "Where have you been? My Sir has missed you, and you should reply quickly! Otherwise, don't blame me for killing your nest and grabbing people!"

After speaking the domineering sentence, the messenger in the singer Mu Qing disappeared immediately.

After completing this, Mu Qingge breathed a sigh of relief.

However, anxiety followed. She was afraid that she had waited for a long time and could not wait for Si Mo's reply. At that time, where would she go to find him?

God and Demon Continent?

For her now, there is still a long distance.

Mu Qingge raised her eyes and looked towards the sky. She didn't know where the mysterious continent existed, and whether she could walk there with one pair of feet.

But, in any case, if Si Mo disappeared, she would find him in three thousand worlds and hundreds of millions of mortals!

then--

Fight again!

After walking out of the small courtyard, Mu Qingge took care of his trivial matters again.

‘I need to take time to visit the clan area and meet those elders and see if I can get more information from them. Also, let Grandpa pay attention to the situation in the temple, whether the Sang family will receive an invitation to enter the tomb of the gods to **** the gods. ’

...

Mu Qingge returned to the yard where Sang Lanruo lived. As soon as he entered, he heard King Sang Shun furious in it.

"Unreasonable! This winner is really deceiving people too much. Want me to marry Xue Wu to his dumb boy? It's just a dream!"

Related to the winner?

Dumb...

Mu Qingge frowned slightly, remembering.

The dumb man in King Sang Shun's mouth should be Yingchuan whose tongue was cut off by her.

If it is really Yingchuan...

Mu Qingge frowned deeper and walked toward the house faster. ‘This fellow has not been taught enough, so he ran out to be a demon again? What about Winze? Don't manage it well? ’

With a belly of doubt, Mu Qingge stepped into the room.

As soon as he entered, he saw King Sang Shun's angry look, Mu Xuewu also had a cold face, and Sang Lanruo's face was also covered with a thin layer of ice.

"What happened?" Mu Qingge asked as soon as he started.

King Sang Shun raised his eyes to look at Mu Qingge, and said to her: "Ge'er, you came just right. The second son of this winner actually came to our Sang family to propose marriage, saying that he was going to marry Xuewu."

‘Ying Chuan really came out and died! Mu Qingge's heart sank and walked over to King Sang Shun, and asked, "When did it happen?"

"Just yesterday." King Sang Shun said angrily: "He came this time, and he also brought the winner with a prominent elder. The face was enough, but his posture made people very unhappy. He He also said that he was because Xue Wu lost his tongue. It is natural for Xue Wu to marry the winner."

Mu Qingge's eyes were cold, "Why doesn't he think about how his tongue is missing?"

King Sang Shun snorted, "I said it, but he said that it was precisely because of his love for Xuewu that he would be anxious and do this kind of thing. But he also had his tongue cut off, and now he can't speak. He doesn't blame Xuewu. , But still infatuated with Xue Wu, so he came to propose a marriage. I have driven him out, but he said to come back tomorrow. If we disagree with this marriage, we will oppose the winner. Even, we even took out you back then My mother talked about the relationship between the winner, saying that our Sang family owed them the winner. It was shameless!"

King Sang Shun became more and more angry. In order to solve the winner's marriage, they didn't know how much the Sang family paid, and the winner only made no loss. This debt has long been clear.

Nowadays, Yingchuan still wants to bring up the old things again, and even uses the winner to suppress him, clearly trying to force the Sang family to submit.

"Winner? Can he represent the winner?" Mu Qingge sneered disdainfully.

Although she didn't know whether Yingze knew about this, it was certain that the matter of coming to Sang's family to propose marriage was definitely not passed through Yingze, but quietly proceeded.

Otherwise, Yingze would never be so mindless to let his dude brother mess around!

"I would rather die than marry him!" Mu Xuewu gritted her teeth and said fiercely.

When Sang Lanruo heard her words, he hurriedly held her hand to comfort: "Xue Wu, don't worry, my mother will never let you marry someone you don't like."

Mu Qingge laughed jokingly at this time, "I think he is not here to beg, but to die."

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!