THE UNRIVALED MIRACLE DOCTOR AND THE GOD
Chapter 438: The ocean of bitterness [1]
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On a reef near the coast of an ancient witch kingdom, four people stood on a coral reef, gazing at the bitter sea off the coast. They could not see the dark green water, just a glimmer of light on the horizon.
“She is still going and can't wait for us.” Zhu Ling laughed at himself, with an endless loss in his eyes.
Shang Zisu pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "He has his own business and can't stop and wait for us."
Standing beside the two women were Zhao Nanxing and Mei Zizhong.
They also had hatred and disappointment in their eyes!
While in the Yaota branch, they took to royong exploring the dream forest. I once promised to leave Linchuan together in the future and enter the world.
For this dream, they worked hard for each other.
Unfortunately, no matter how much he chased, he could not follow in Mu Qingge's footsteps. They were fast, Mu Qingge was faster!
While they were still fighting towards the end, Mu Qingge had already reached the end. There were so many things to do, forcing her not to stop and wait, but to continue!
“We won't let him wait too long!” Mei Zizhong said firmly.
Even if she had heard of an unprecedented courtship. Though, he already knew that Mu Qingge had his heart. But it still did not prevent him from protecting Mu Qingge's original intentions.
Zhao Nanxing looked at him with a wry smile, "Brother, you have now entered the Purple Realm, so of course you won't let Qingge wait too long. But we're three ..."
He did not finish his last words, but shook his head helplessly.
He was cultivating diligently, and now he was the cultivation base of a good blue realm. Ever since that incident, Shang Zisu had almost spent all his sleep and food, and was merely a high-level blue realm.
Not to mention Zhu Ling, the lowest cultivation base among them originally.
Although he now had a better source of training in the Medicine Tower General Hospital, he was still only the pinnacle of the blue realm.
If you want to cultivate to the Purple Realm, or even break through the Purple Realm, you really don't know when.
When they finally met the requirements to leave Linchuan and go to the Middle Ages to find Mu Qingge, they had no idea where he had come from.
His words made Zhu Ling and Shang Zisu feel disappointed.
Mei Zizhong looked at her, her indisputable eyes with a reassuring peace. "Young Brother Zhao, I always thought that you wouldn't say such disappointing words from your mouth."
Zhao Nanxing moved the corner of his mouth, pursing his lips without a sound.
He couldn't be blamed for being too pessimistic, but the fact was too shocking!
Could the cultivation speed of the villain Mu Qingge be comparable to ordinary people like them?
“Actually it is not difficult to find the man as quickly as possible.” Suddenly, a voice came from behind them.
The four of them looked back and saw Jiang Li lazily walking towards the beach.
His words made them forget that they were amazed by this beautiful ancient witch queen.
Mei Zizhong looked at her and asked, "Why did the queen say this?"
Jiang Li lifted her lips and smiled, and said to the four of them: "You really hope to find Mu Qingge in the Middle Ages?"
The four of them did not hesitate and nodded silently.
It's a deal they said, how could they betray him?
Golden eyes shone, sweeping the faces of the four of them, Jiang Li smiled playfully, "I have a way, but I don't know if you dare."
"there's a solution?"
Four people spoke at almost the same time.
The shock and excitement in that tone made Jiang Li look a little.
He looked at the four people before him, and their facial expressions were surprisingly consistent, without any falsehoods. I can't help but sigh inwardly: ‘Mu Qingge, Mu Qingge! You have just left, and there are still many people who have paid you sincerely. '
"There's a secret world in my ancient witch kingdom. Once a cultivator entered, he could not get out. The only way out is through customs. It could be said that it was a life with nine deaths, and there were many dangers. Every time the ancient mage kingdom entered, the survival rate was extremely low. However, once you can get out alive, your power will increase exponentially. "Jiang Li watched the fourth change in expression as he walked over.
Following Jiang Li's words, the expressions of the four of them became even more serious, but they did not hesitate to retreat.
Jiang Li was very satisfied with this, and then she continued: "You guys have good talent. Compared to ordinary people, they were all chosen from a hundred one out of a thousand. If you have the courage to give it a try, Maybe after you come out, you can reach the standard to leave Linchuan."
“Can we?” Zhao Nanxing asked. “After all, this is the secret world of the ancient wizard country.” According to such a secret place, the people from that country might not be able to enter, let alone those outsiders.
His worries were resolved with Jiang Li's eyebrows raised. "Why not? I'm the queen, I'm just saying yes!"
The dominating declaration held the four of them.
Is it hard desire? It's called hard desire!
“I've given you a chance. It is your business to dare or not.” After Jiang Li finished speaking, she turned around and left.
"Give you three days to consider. After three days, if you decide to leave, come to the palace to find me." Jiang Li's voice sounded from a distance.
After watching him leave, the remaining four people looked at each other.
After a while, Zhao Nanxing said to the three of them: "Do you need to think about it for three days?"
“No, I've decided.” Zhu Ling smiled gently.
Mei Zizhong retracted her eyes and looked at them and said: "There are three more days, let's prepare separately."
After speaking, he turned around and left.
Since the queen of the ancient witch kingdom said that there were nine deaths in it, their goal was to increase their strength, not to die. Therefore, these three days must certainly prepare many things that save lives.
They were alchemists, and in three days, it was easy to refine some pills that could save lives in critical moments.
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A large ship like a moving island, sailing on the bitter sea.
They had just sailed out of the sea outside the ancient witch kingdom for two days, so they were still at the edge of the sea of suffering.
The endless sea, not knowing where the beaches were, even they were a bit confused. The navigation instruments prepared in advance, when reaching the sea of bitterness, all failed.
The Five Hundred Dragon Tooth Guard, Mo Yang, Young Lotus, and Huayue all stood neatly on the deck.
In front of them, stood Mu Qingge.
In front of him, there was the steering of a giant ship.
There's a circular depression on the round steering wheel.
It seems that it was specifically ruled out.
Singer Mu Qing was holding a slap-sized disc, carved with totems and characters that were mysterious and complicated, making him reveal a mysterious atmosphere.
It was given to him by Si Mo. It was said that it could strengthen the defenses of giant ships, ensure the paths did not deviate, and smoothly send Mu Qingge into the Middle Ages.
Si Mo could use his incredible magic power to directly send Mu Qingge and Longyawei into the Middle Ages.
However, he did not do this, and Mu Qingge did not ask for it.
For, they all know, crossing the sea of bitterness, this is a trial. And what Mu Qingge needed growth and Longyawei growth was temper!
Therefore, he could provide protection, but he could not pass customs for her!
Looking at the disc in his hand, Mu Qingge placed it at the bottom of the wheel.
The left depression is slightly larger than the disk.
However, as the disk falls into it, a bright light comes out, and the hidden place changes, automatically adjusting its size to fit the hidden place.
The light flashed, and the disc at this moment was already mounted to the depression section so that no gaps could be seen.
It seemed that this was an ornament that had been planted by the rudder himself.
When the disc returned to its place, the mysterious totem above began to change.
Mu Qingge stared at the totem changes on the disk, slightly surprised.
The totems, lines, and characters engraved on the disk rotated rapidly, gradually becoming larger, emitting golden light, exiting from the disk, and falling all around.
They fell around the giant ship, as if formed into an invisible protective shield, protecting the giant ship from traveling in the bitter sea from outside forces.
The golden light was fleeting.
The moment it disappeared, the shock in everyone's eyes had yet to subside.
At this time, the steering was replaced again.
The steering wheel, which was not moving at first, started to rotate automatically.
It swayed from side to side, adjusting the direction of the giant ship, automatically avoiding icebergs and reefs floating on the seabed. It seemed that behind the wheel, there was an invisible old captain standing skillfully sailing the ship.
He seems to have driven the route to the Middle Ages for life, and he has known him for a long time.
“The things that His Majesty the Holy King brought are truly treasures!” You He's smiling.
Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows, a little arrogant in her heart.
Huayue smiled and said, “Hehe, is it still called His Majesty the Holy King? Should we change our name to Grandpa?” After speaking, he quietly glanced towards Mu Qingge.
It seems like I want to see an embarrassed expression on my master's face.
Unfortunately, he was destined to be disappointed.
Mu Qingge's clear eyes swept over, and smiled at him: "You called me Sir Alex and his aunt, it seems a little inappropriate."
The two girls stopped and looked empty.
The Dragon Tooth Guards also pierced their ears and listened quietly, for fear of being misdirected.
“How do you call it?” Huayue asked curiously.
Mu Qingge's clear eyes flickered cunningly, "You can call him his wife! Ahahaha!"
“Suami... Mistress?” Huayue looked at You He with a bitter face.
He is also helpless and can only shake his head with a wry smile at him.
Naturally, they could not call Si Mo their wife, otherwise, it would end up being very tragic.
"Before, didn't His Highness the Holy King pretend to be little Master's cousin? At that time, little Master asked us to call him Uncle Mo. Sounds like a little anger ... All right, let's call him Mr. Mo from now on. "You, He thought for a moment and said helplessly.
This confusing and complicated title made him unable to act.
The Dragon Tooth Guard, silently remembering this name, only Mo Yang remained indifferent.
It seemed in his eyes, it was always only Mu Qingge as a master, and he only needed to care about her alone. He would not care about other things, nor would he take care of them.
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Three days passed in an instant.
As soon as the sky broke, someone came to report to Jiang Li. Saying yes, Mei Zizhong and the four of them, begged to meet Her Majesty the Queen outside the palace.
Jiang Li put down the emerald soup bowl and said with a smile, "I'm really anxious."
Wiping the corner of his mouth, he stood up and said, "Take them to the side of a quiet well."
Hearing the words "Yuyoujing", the expression of the female attendant beside Jiang Li changed and looked at him in shock.
However, Jiang Li never bothered to explain her decision to anyone.
He stepped out of the palace and disappeared in front of the female attendant.
The female officer had no choice but to follow Jiang Li's instructions.
This tranquil well was located in the forbidden area of the ancient witch royal palace. Without the leadership of the Ancient Mage Kingdom Queen, no one would be able to enter.
It didn't take long for Jiang Li to stand near the well, and the four Mei Zizhongs had already been taken.
He turned his head to look at the four of them, and said jokingly: "It seems that the ones who can befriend Mu Qingge are those who are not afraid of death."
The four of them did not speak, their eyes only showed firmness.
“Now you are ready, come with me.” After Jiang Li finished speaking, she turned around and dove into the well!
This scene came suddenly, without the slightest warning.
Mei Zizhong's eyes shrank, and their expressions slightly changed.
Zhao Nanxing calmed down the overly fast heartbeat that Jiang Li stimulated, and muttered: “It looks like that was his entrance.” After speaking, he looked at his friends around him, and stepped towards the well first.
When he reached the well, he saw a dark scene.
There was no way to judge what was inside or whether there was water.
Taking a deep breath, Zhao Nanxing closed his eyes, jumped, and jumped into the well, disappearing in front of the three of them.
Zhao Nanxing used actions to encourage his friends.
With Zhao Nanxing's guidance, the three of them also recovered from their shock, walked to the well, and jumped one by one.
In an instant, there was no one outside of Jingyoujing.
The process of falling into the well feels very long. The feeling of weightlessness caused Zhu Ling and Shang Zisu to shout.
The feeling of not falling to the ground for a long time made people depressed.
This well seemed to be unfathomable, like an entrance to another world.
Just as they were about to be gnawed by this feeling, they finally saw a towering golden light. That golden light seemed to represent hope.
Boom boom boom!
Four landing sounds were heard.
Beneath it, there were hard rocks with moisture.
The stones seemed to be filled with a gloomy, cold and biting atmosphere.
Standing from the ground, they discovered that the golden light that gave them hope just now was Jiang Li in the queen robe.
With golden eyes, he looked at the four of them. Jiang Li nodded and said, "Not bad. He's not bad. It seemed like he was referring to the fact that the four of them dared to jump down."
“Because it's okay, follow me.” Jiang Li finished talking and turned around and walked forward.
The four of them had no choice but to immediately follow, and quietly observe the world around them.
Here, it seemed like a huge cave, extremely empty within it, only their footsteps continued to echo. After walking for a while, they followed Jiang Li and stopped in front of the huge stone gate.
They looked up and saw that the huge stone gate made them as small as ants.
The stone gate was carved with mysterious and symmetrical patterns and some lines, they had seen some traditional decorations in the ancient witch country.
Standing before the stone gate, Jiang Li did not rush to open the stone gate.
Instead, he turned around, looked at them, and asked again: "I ask you one last time, after entering this door, there is no way out. Either pass through customs or die inside. Besides, it won't give you breathing room inside. , There will only be endless killing waiting for you. Whether you go or not, this is your last option. "
“I'm here, do you want to retire?” Zhao Nanxing said with a smile.
Among the four, he was the only one who knew Jiang Li the most, and he spoke a little more casually.
Jiang Li glanced at him, then observed the expressions of the other three.
Suddenly, a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He turned around and placed his hands on the two circles on the stone gate. The originally flat circle suddenly protruded with a spike, piercing his palm.
Blood flowed from Jiang Li's palm, more and more flowing. Gradually, the blood follows the pattern and spreads throughout Shimen.
Jiang Li's face also turned pale from losing a lot of blood.
Upon seeing this, Shang Zisu hurriedly took out a nourishing blood pill and nutritious qi, walked over to Jiang Li, and passed it to his mouth.
Jiang Li looked at him with an inexplicable smile in her eyes. Opening his mouth, holding the pill, swallowing.
After taking the pill, his face turned red again.
At this moment, the thorn that pierced Jiang Li's palm was also plucked out, and it seemed like Jiang Li's blood was no longer needed.
Jiang Li took two steps back.
Zhu Ling walked over at this moment, took out a box of ointments, and handed them to Jiang Li. "This salve can stop bleeding and heal wounds without leaving scars."
After receiving Zhu Ling's kindness, Jiang Li smiled.
Not saying thank you or saying anything.
Zhu Ling did not care, but turned around and walked back to Shang Zisu.
The huge stone gate seemed to be filled with Jiang Li's blood.
The closed door gap finally opened slowly, exposing the view behind the door to several people.
It looks like a bloody murder world. What caught my attention was red blood, and what I smelled at the tip of my nose was a disgusting smell.
A biting coldness blew along the gap of the door. The people standing outside couldn't help but shudder.
“Come.” After Jiang Li said, she walked towards the door.
“Wait!” Zhao Nanxing exclaimed with this action.
Jiang Li stopped and looked at him to the side.
“Are you going too?” Zhao Nanxing's tone of voice was filled with shock.
Jiang Li curled up at the corner of her lips, revealed a brilliant smile, and replied calmly: "It's not just you who wants to find the man!"
After speaking, he stepped into Shimen!
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"The old man in the Medicine Tower really cheated me!"
On the huge ship sailing in the sea of bitterness, in the lavishly decorated cabin, Mu Qingge gritted his teeth.
He sat cross-legged on the soft bed, holding a piece of equipment in his hand.
This kit was given to him mysteriously by the old head of the Medicine Tower, and he said it was good for him.
When he received the position of the Medicine Tower elder, the old head of the hospital said that when he broke through to the precious alchemist, he would go to meet him. Mu Qingge broke through the treasure-level alchemist in the palace, and his goal was certainly not to fulfill the promise to the old man, but to refine a saint-level pill as soon as possible to help Si Mo recover.
However, before leaving Linchuan, he finally remembered the words of the dean's old man and went to Yaota General Hospital to meet him.
When he told the dean that the old man was already a precious level alchemist, the old man mysteriously gave him this kit, saying it was a gift to celebrate his promotion to a precious level alchemist.
He's so ridiculous next!
Huh!
Inside the cabin, Mu Qingge gritted her teeth again.
He turned his gaze to the clenched bag in his hand, and his clear gaze almost popped out.
In this kit, there are letters and tokens.
The content of the letter was what the dean said to Mu Qingge. He said, let Mu Qingge go to the Middle Ages and travel to Dongzhou in five years. He had to be accepted into the Dandao Academy in Dongzhou, and then win the championship in one fell swoop at the Dandao Conference, and give him a bird's breath!
He also said that this was what he had promised a long time ago, and he could not break his promise, either, otherwise he would have found a way to let the alchemists in the Middle Ages know that the burning furnace was in his hands.
That token was equivalent to his identity certificate, proving that he was an alchemist!
The Dean, the old man, also specifically reprimanded him. If an alchemist walking in the Middle Ages did not possess such a token, it was equivalent to a barefoot doctor in a village, he said, and no one believes that the alchemy you create can cure diseases.
"Damn old man! When I get back, let's see how I clean you up!" Mu Qingge smirked.