THE UNRIVALED MIRACLE DOCTOR AND THE GOD

THE UNRIVALED MIRACLE DOCTOR AND THE GOD
Chapter 162: The Thief Who Stole Money [2]


After taking a walk in this room, without finding anything, Mu Qingge walked back down the corridor again.


The space behind was larger than the amount of front room.


He wanted to get close, and he felt an aura that made him happy, as if there were some element that brought him close.


After he entered, he was enveloped in a purplish blue light, and he was shocked to discover what made him feel close.


“Truly strong lightning element!” Mu Qingge looked at the rippling purple liquid in the pond in surprise.


The lightning element here nearly triggered the power of the lightning in his body, causing his hand to be covered with a purple arc.


Slowly raising his hand, Mu Qingge looked at his hand, and then into the pool filled with lightning elements, asking himself once in his heart, what place is this?


Suddenly he found a giant silver cocoon in a puddle of water wrapped in something The current generated by the pool water rose like a snake, plunged into a giant cocoon, and disappeared.


“Where is this?” Mu Qingge felt a strange emotion in her heart.


He seemed to feel that everything here was made especially for him.


But I still don't understand.


“Master, do you still like the gift I prepared for you?” Suddenly, a soft and funny voice suddenly appeared from behind Mu Qingge.


Mu Qingge was dumbfounded, turning around quickly, but did not see anyone.


“Master, they are here!” A soft and sweet voice sounded again.


This time, it looks like it's on the leg.


Mu Qingge lowered her head, her eyebrows jerked. What's he looking at? There's a fat flea on the top of his shoe, keep jumping?


And this person, still calling his own master? !


“What are you?” Mu Qingge asked with a twitch in her mouth.


“People are not gadgets, I am the tool spirit in charge of this space!” The little louse continued to leap over Mu Qingge's clothes, and finally jumped onto her shoulder.


At this moment, Mu Qingge discovered that this so-called Qi Ling was a super small version of a two or three year old child.


Total height, but his thumb was tall, plump, and extremely smooth. His facial features were also very cute, wine-like eyes, pink cheeks, a small cherry mouth, and a lighted cinnabar between his eyebrows.


On his head, he wore a croissant braid, with only a red belly to hide his embarrassment, and his fleshy butt completely exposed.


That kind of person who could squeeze to death with one hand actually said that he was a tool spirit? Mu Qingge suddenly felt her worldview had been changed again.


Most importantly, when did he become his master?


Mu Qingge looked to the side, looked at the little man who happily turned his back on his shoulder, and asked: "You better explain to me what is going on."


The little fellow was surprised, clenched his mouth, and said sadly: "People are called Mengmeng."


"..." - ".Mu Qingge moved the corner of her mouth. In my heart: Who has the disgusting name Bara!


Unexpectedly, Thumb Mengmeng seemed to be able to hear what was in her heart, and she actually replied: “Of course it was the previous leader!” With a soft voice, there was a hint of intent, making Mu Qingge even more uncomfortable. .


“Can you speak well!” Mu Qingge frowned.


Mengmeng blinked her big, injured eyes, and pointed to her fingers, saying, "I was a good speaker.


Unbearable, Mu Qingge quickly reached out her hand, grabbed the beautiful girl on her shoulder, and said viciously: "You don't want me to pinch you to death, you better answer my question obediently."


“Hey, silver is playing so hard! Very cruel!” Mengmeng was not afraid at all, but the words in her mouth were like a game.


When he saw Mu Qingge's increasingly ugly expression, he scrunched his nose and said reluctantly: "OK! It's been a long time since I haven't had anyone to talk to me, can't you give up? The silver main is broken!"


Then, under Mu Qingge's cold eyes, he explained everything.


He was indeed a tool spirit, and he controlled the space connected by the wordless token.


In fact, the space that the wordless token could open had been left behind in ancient times. Then, when I met the great power, that of former owner Mengmeng, she purified it into an independent space, and Mengmeng was born.


Then, when her former employer became hairy, she fell into a deep sleep.


If it wasn't for Mu Qingge's fault to put the spirit beast core, spirit stones, and wordless tokens together, and have their own space, they would only activate it after being swallowed by Mengmeng, and he's probably still asleep right now. Amongst.


“So, you swallowed my space?” Mu Qingge narrowed her eyes dangerously.


Mengmeng shook her hand and immediately explained, "Mengmeng is now the space for the ultimate silver! Mengmeng was much better than a low-level space that could only store items before! The main silver must pity others!"


Mu Qingge was speechless, as her eyes changed, she had already guessed the outline.


Perhaps precisely because Mengmeng had swallowed her space and allowed her mental strength to penetrate into this new world, she had inadvertently become her new master.


After speaking, she blinked her eyes wide and looked extremely pure and beautiful.


Mu Qingge's eyes moved slowly and fell towards him.


Swallowing his space, knowing that he had the power of lightning, he could understand. Knowing that he had the legacy of the pill god, he was now refining pills, he could also understand. As for the artifact, um, to meet the new owner, you have to prepare for the meeting ceremony. But what is the main mixing chamber?


Sensing the coldness in Mu Qingge's eyes, Mengmeng said hurriedly: "After the silver master and Mengmeng reached the lord-servant relationship, Mengmeng felt that the silver master had purifying blood, Mengmeng felt that the silver master had purifying blood, so he specially prepared a surprise for the silver master. "


“Can you know what I think?” Mu Qingge's voice became indistinct.


Mengmeng hurriedly covered her small mouth, only feeling that her frail body was shrouded in a terrifying shadow.


Mu Qingge's eyes became even colder, and Mengmeng said: "Mengmeng is the space of the silver master, naturally and the mind of the silver master is connected. But don't worry, silver master, you don't want Mengmeng to know things, Mengmeng will never know! "


After speaking, he raised his hand and made a cursing motion.


Mengmeng's reply made Mu Qingge a little relieved. Otherwise, he really felt that there were little spies on his body.


“What does it mean I have purifying blood in my body?” Mu Qingge asked in a deep voice.


Only after Mengmeng's expression of 'You don't know', did she sing with Mu Qing's hard face: "From ancient times, many ancient families had some special ability, hidden in blood. Demoted. For thousands of generations, some descendants had strong bloodlines, while others had weak bloodlines. The main silver body contained the bloodline of refining experts, and was extremely thick, but had yet to be stimulated, still hidden to this day. "


“Your family is actually a purifier in ancient times?” After reading Mu Qingge from The Mainland Chronicles, it was naturally clear that the refining profession was far more valuable than alchemists.


Perhaps it should be said that there were no real purifiers in the entire Linchuan Continent.


Hence, the weapons of this continent were no stronger than what Mu Qingge had known in his previous life.


Even if there are some powerful weapons, I don't know how much heritage they have.


"This is not from the silver father's main clan!" Mengmeng reminded.


Mu Qingge's heart was shocked, her eyes turned around, and she fell onto Mengmeng, pursing her lips. The blood does not come from the father, so it can only come from the mother.


Could it be that her mysterious mother came from a family of craftsmen?


This seemed to make sense, why his mother could easily take out a magic weapon like a special existence.


But, is there a family of refining experts in Linchuan?


The doubt in his heart caused Mu Qingge to frown.


‘It seems there are many secrets in Muliancheng's wife! So, is he really dead? Mu Qingge asked inwardly, but unfortunately no one gave her the answer.


Steadying his emotions, he relaxed his hand at Mengmeng, but still did not let go.


He asked: "Why can I see the scenery around but not get close?"


Mengmeng tilted her head and replied naturally: “That's because the main silver isn't strong enough now, and can only open this area.” Then, he raised his hand to the white mist behind the straw house: “Waiting for the main silver Once the power reaches the purple realm, you can enter the field of medicine and take medicine.However, wait for the main silver, the more valuable potions could only be plucked when the main silver was stronger. If the main silver gets the precious medicine outside, it can also be transplanted here, and it will grow faster and better. "


With this news, Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed.


According to Mengmeng's introduction, it seemed that she was indeed much better than the previous space.


Is there a field of medicine here? It was made especially for him. As for it to be opened in the Purple Realm, he did not think so. Because Zi Jing was no longer the end point for him, but rather a stage to go through. Moreover, today would not be too long, he was confident!


“How big is this place, and what area is there?” Asked Mu Qingge.


“This place is huge and huge!” Mengmeng stretched out her hand hard and made a large circle. "But we have to wait for the silver chief to find out for himself."


The corner of Mu Qingge's mouth twitched, slightly resenting her sudden shrewdness.


But, anyway, this surprise had made him very satisfied. The space that could only be used for storage had become a space filled with various possibilities.How could he not be surprised?


It seemed that every time his strength increased, this space would have a strange and extraordinary reward.


This is just motivation to work hard!


An extremely bright light flashed in the depths of Mu Qingge's clear eyes, and he suddenly smiled at Mengmeng: "Next, let's understand the situation of the artifact you mentioned."


“Ah! Lord Silver means Linglong!” Mengmeng said foolishly.


very beautiful?


Mu Qingge raised his brows, and said in his heart: It turns out that the name of the artifact is Linglong.


Only ... artefact ...


Mu Qingge lowered her eyes, her eyelashes blocking the emotions in her eyes. He recalled in his mind about the division of weapons in this world.


From the ancient books, he learned that weapons were generally divided into weapons, spirit weapons, treasures, god weapons, sacred tools, and supreme weapons. In the State of Qin, I fear that only a powerful force with a deep foundation can produce one or two spiritual weapons.