THE UNRIVALED MIRACLE DOCTOR AND THE GOD
Chapter 268: Diao Yuan Conspiracy [1]
"Sister Zhao don't worry, if I wanted to care about these rumors, wouldn't I be so busy?" Mu Qingge was joking.
Zhao Nanxing's pouting brows suddenly loosened: "Young Brother Mu is unaffected, I'm relieved."
“No, actually they are not wrong,” Mu Qingge said sharply. He did reach some agreement with Lou Chuanbo, but it was not as others thought.
Zhao Nanxing was stunned, as if he did not understand the meaning of Mu Qingge's words.
Seeing it like this, Mu Qingge knew that Lou Chuanbo had not told his students what they were talking about, so he did not say much, just smiled.
When they came to the tree house, the Wei family's brothers and sisters had already gone into the field of medicine.
Among the ten tree houses, only Futianlong and Shuiling were present.
Mu Qingge directly went to Futianlong's room, while Zhao Nanxing continued to stand guard outside, as if enjoying the view of the tree house.
Shui Ling came out to make tea for her, and did not return to the room again, but remained outside to accompany her.
In the Futian Dragon Room, Mu Qingge told him that she was going to the Dream Forest to undergo an experiment. "This trial requires an intermediate level or more for the Pill God level. Shui Ling initially qualified, but this trial might not be easy, so he should not join in on the fun. Moreover, even though Feng Yugui was locked in a water prison, but with her character, she would definitely not wait passively. Maybe he'll figure out a way to get out early. You have to be careful. In short, try to avoid conflict with him before I return.
Fu Tianlong said with a serious expression: "The last time you said you wanted to wait for someone, who are you waiting for? Can he clear the phoenix?"
Mu Qingge was silent for a moment, her eyes slowly narrowed, and her voice very quietly said: "The identity of the prince Feng Yugui Li is his greatest talisman. If you want to face it head on, after you kill it, you will. It attracted Li Guo's revenge. We must not be afraid, but we must think about whether it is appropriate to fight against a country. That person will break the phoenix's dream and let it not have time to bother you. Conflicts. Don't worry, he'll finally die! "
Fu Tianlong listened blankly, and nodded foolishly after a while.
Mu Qingge asked: "You are the young patriarch of the Xu clan. The Xu Clan was already a large clan among the various ethnic groups in the Ba country. It was said that the great magician of the Ba country was a member of the Xu clan?"
Fu Tianlong did not know why Mu Qingge had this question, but he nodded and said: "The country of Pakistan is different from other countries, and each ethnic group is responsible for its own affairs. However, if it was an envoy to another country, it would also take the name Pakistan. For four years, the great magician will be chosen from all races as the supreme authority in Pakistani diplomacy. The current great witch is indeed a member of our Su tribe, and she is even my uncle. "
"Then, it's easy." Mu Qingge smiled: "When I hear from you, you should prepare a book for your uncle and give Feng Yugui a big gift."
Mu Qingge's words were very vague, Fu Tianlong seemed to understand, but he nodded in cooperation.
After speaking with Fu Tianlong, Mu Qingge walked out and saw Zhao Nanxing and Shui Ling chatting nicely, then walked over.
"Shui Ling," Mu Qingge called out softly.
Shui Ling turned his head back and smiled purely at him: "Muge!"
Mu Qingge walked up to him and whispered: "I'll be gone for a few days. You and Futianlong take care of yourself and eat carefully and usually. Also tell the brothers and sisters of the Wei family that they can stay in medicine today. Don'tgo. "
The other party's ugliness made him think more about it.
Shui Ling nodded, seemingly smelling an unusual thing in Mu Qingge's words.
After leaving the tree house, Zhao Nanxing said to Mu Qing: "Senior Brother Mu is worried that they will get involved?"
"With that person's nature, it's not impossible," Mu Qingge said with a playful touch.
Zhao Nanxing nodded almost impossible to find, and said to him: "If Young Brother Mu is worried, I will send someone to guard him in secret. I will also tell Master to let him notice the movements there."
"It's hard work," Mu Qingge said. If not for his entourage that could not be taken to the medicine tower, he would not have been too passive.
Shui Ling was protected by Futianlong, and the Wei family's brothers and sisters were not weak. However, what he had to watch out for was a dangerous trick from the other party.
After all, they were all involved by him.
If he did not arouse Diao Yuan's interest, and did not have a grudge against Feng Yugui, they would not be involved in this incident.
“Brother Zhao, if you want someone expelled from the medicine tower with a bad reputation, what can be done?” Suddenly, Mu Qingge asked.
Zhao Nanxing was startled, and he looked towards Mu Qingge a few times, and his eyes suddenly smiled like a crescent moon: "That's easy to handle, as long as he breaks the rules of the medicine tower."
"For example?" Mu Qingge curled her lips and smiled.
Zhao Nanxing seemed to think for a moment before replying: "Well, for example, he went to the Tibetan Pill Pagoda to steal pills. For example, he killed Yaota's student in public. Another example, he cheated in a pill fight. Another example, He colluded with a foreign thief and did something unfortunate to the medicine tower. "
Mu Qingge looked at him, and saw a star-like cunning in his jade-like eyes.
The corner of his mouth grew increasingly smiling, and he clenched his fists and said, "Thank you, brother, for your guidance."
Zhao Nanxing smiled and said, "The Young Brother is polite."
Mu Qingge met his four eyes, and a tacit understanding emerged spontaneously.
He smiled and said to Zhao Nanxing: "Brother, I will go to Danfang Pavilion, you should go with you."
Zhao Nanxing suddenly shook his head with a bitter face: "I've been to that place many times, and I've read everyone below the fourth floor. But brother Yu was not talented enough, and could not go up to the fifth floor. That would be a waste of time. Some senior alchemists started writing down recipes for senior alchemists. "
“So,” Mu Qingge replied with a laugh.
After bidding farewell to Zhao Nanxing, he walked over to the Danfang Pavilion. Today, he wanted to see what ancient books were on the seventh floor.
After entering the Danfang Pavilion, Mu Qingge headed straight for the seventh floor.
As for the recipe that Zhao Nanxing wanted, it was already engraved in Mu Qingge's mind, so he could write some of them when he returned.
Arriving at the seventh floor, before entering, Mu Qingge felt a powerful force preventing him from getting close.
Mu Qingge lifted her legs, feeling her legs slightly heavier than usual, and her body became dull and heavy as if it had been injected with lead water.
'Really, there are limits! Mu Qingge narrowed her eyes.
it crashed!
Footsteps fell down violently, making a muffled sound on the stairs.
Mu Qingge raised the other leg again, and approached the seventh floor at an extremely slow speed.
After half an hour, he finally stood in front of the door of the seventh floor.
He raised his hand, opened all five of his fingers and pushed inside, and a transparent mask appeared under his palm.
Frowning, Mu Qingge was no longer frivolous, but was thinking about how to enter.
After thinking about it, his eyes flickered, and the corners of his red lips twitched lightly.
Right now, no one would appear at the gate of the seventh floor, and the upper floor of the Danfang Pavilion was extremely silent. Mu Qingge stood outside the seventh floor, with a strong spiritual awareness overflowing from his forehead, spreading out like countless tentacles.
Gradually, spiritual senses covered his entire body and even spread to the transparent mask on the door.
Suddenly, Mu Qingge opened her eyes, with a hint of coldness in her clear eyes.
At this moment, there seemed to be only reason in his eyes and no human emotions at all.
Mu Qingge raised her foot and stepped into the entrance.
The previous blocking force did not appear, allowing it to easily enter the door.
Immediately after, he took one more step inside, passed through the transparent mask and entered into the seventh layer.
After his entire body entered the seventh floor, the released spiritual awareness receded like a tide and returned to his brows.
At this moment, his cold eyes seemed to have restored his popularity.
Raising his hand to touch his eyebrows, Mu Qingge muttered to herself: "It seems that after absorbing that ball of light, spiritual awareness has become a little different. If the previous spiritual awareness was like a newborn, now it is like a toddler who has started to be able to walk. "
Mu Qingge clearly sensed the change in spiritual awareness, which made her hit her mouth still unfinished: "Good things like this, it never hurts to go back a few more times! No wonder Diao Yuan had such a big heart for that ball of light."
After finishing the thoughts in his heart, Mu Qingge had time to take a good look at this mysterious seventh layer.
The seventh floor was not large, the bookshelves were few, and the books were fewer.
Mu Qingge walked over and picked up the copy at will.
Suddenly, his eyes shrank rapidly, and he exclaimed: "Toxic Sutra!"
Then, he took out a few more books, all with detailed explanations of the poison.
There was an introduction to all the poisons in the world, an analysis of various poisons, and even a poison pill recipe.
Mu Qingge was shocked!
He did not expect that on this seventh floor, what was hidden was the purification of poison.
Remember that Song Yu said earlier that all top ten rankings on the popularity list have a chance to enter the seventh level to read. Mu Qingge seemed to instantly understand, why Diao Yuan was able to obtain the Po Ling Pill, such a ferocious pill.
With his eyes slightly narrowed, Mu Qingge quickly searched for the seventh floor.
Soon, he found a broken spirit pill recipe on the bookshelf.
The seventh floor of the Pill Museum contained the ingredients of the Poison Pill, which was indeed beyond Mu Qingge's expectations. He had never thought about it in this direction before, nor had he asked anyone else, naturally no one would tell him what was hidden on the seventh floor.
However, looking at the reactions of Mei Zizhong and Diao Yuan and the others, I was worried that only Diao Yuan would truly appreciate this seventh level.
To the temperamental people of Mei Zizhong, I fear it is insulting to poisoning.
He could not control others, at least he would not use poison to perform secret calculations.
Mu Qingge could not say that he was rambling, because everyone had their own principles that they wanted to adhere to.
After the shock in his heart gradually dissipated, Mu Qingge began to read the collection of books on the seventh floor. To him, it was the same no matter if it was a pill recipe or a poison recipe.
Kung fu is neither good nor bad, the difference is in people's hearts.
Mu Qingge's appearance was one day.
When he closed a book, he sighed and muttered: "Darling Dan!"
This type of pill puppet was extremely ferocious. In Mu Qingge's eyes, it was more like a Gu technique. Because there was a special kind of insect hidden inside the pill. After Dan is taken, the insect will go out and into the brain, live in the brain, and control the will and thinking of the person. Let the one who presents the pill fully obey the poisoner's instructions, like a puppet.
Although this poison was ferocious, it made Mu Qingge slightly interested.
It was late when I left Danfang Pavilion.
Mu Qingge walked towards the area where Lou Chuanbo lived, but did not want to go halfway but was almost hit by a figure who suddenly rushed out.
“Senior Brother Zhu!” Under the moonlight, Mu Qingge said in surprise, looking at the visitor's facial features clearly.
At this moment, Zhu Ling looked slightly embarrassed, with pale cheeks and a puzzled expression. He lifted his eyes to look at Mu Qingge, his desperate eyes immediately showing shock: "Junior Brother Mu, help me!"
Mu Qingge's eyes condensed and asked: "What's wrong with you?"
Zhu Ling looked around and said excitedly to Mu Qingge: "This is no place to talk, take me away first."
A dim light flashed in Mu Qingge's eyes, and instead of asking more, he nodded.
However, Zhu Ling said again: "Don't take me to Perilla, I'm afraid .. I'm afraid ..."
As if to speak and then stop, Mu Qingge replied weakly: “I know.” Then, he disappeared on the spot with Zhu Ling and returned to the nearby Danfang Pavilion.
Currently, there was no one else in the Danfang Pavilion, and it was considered a safe place.
Mu Qingge brought Zhu Ling to the fourth floor, and after putting her on the ground, she asked, "Sister Zhu, what are you doing?"
Zhu Ling leaned weakly on the bookshelf behind her, her temple already drenched in cold sweat. He showed a bitter smile and did not directly answer Mu Qingge's question. Instead, he said: "Your Young Brother, can you help me?"
Mu Qingge's impression of Zhu Ling wasn't bad, so she didn't say no.
His silence gave Zhu Ling a glimmer of hope.
He placed his hands on the ground, leaned forward, looked at Mu Qingge and pleaded: "Junior Brother Mu, you are a senior alchemist, can you find a pill for me on top?"