"Little Martial Uncle's injury, it's too slow to heal like this." While preparing the elixir for refining, Muyan said: "Little Martial Uncle's injury is actually not serious, it's just that there is a layer of viciousness on the wound. It is only because of the strength that it cannot heal for a long time."
"I found a elixir formula in "Touching the Dao of Alchemy", which only needs to be refined with Yunsheng Jiehai, supplemented with [Star Realm] and [Cloud Opening Mist Release], it may be able to heal the wound in a short time. Dispel the vicious power of the gods..."
Hearing that Muyan's busy schedule was for Luo Yunxiao, Qi Huang immediately lowered her face, "Jun Muyan, why are you being so nice to that little boy? Di Ming Jue is not here, so you must have been seduced by him, right? "
Muyan rolled her eyes, "Qi Xiaohuang, are you finished? You have asked this question 800 times, and you still haven't asked enough? How did little uncle offend you? Make you hate him so much?"
Qihuang was startled, and a daze flashed in his eyes.
But soon he gritted his teeth again and said: "In short, I don't care. If there is me without him, if there is him without me!! Jun Muyan, tell me, is it me or him that is more important to you?!"
As he said that, he was about to rush over and overturn the furnace.
Muyan raised her foot and kicked hard, and looked at him suspiciously, "Qi Xiaohuang, I warn you to be quiet! It took me a long time to prepare all the elixirs needed for the alchemy formula, and some of them are of high value. Ask Su Ziyi to borrow the spar to buy it, only one copy, if you ruin it for me, believe it or not, I will get you to doubt your life."
This brat really hasn't been on the house for three days!
Qihuang stared at her for a long while, seeing that she was uncompromising at all, he had to walk away with a stinky face and resentment.
Before leaving, he said cruel words, "Don't blame the deity for not reminding you, that little white face has a dark heart and a dark body, and sooner or later you will be cheated to death by him. Bah, bah, bah...he is beautiful..."
Looking at the back of Qihuang stomping his feet and hiding in the tower like a child, Muyan couldn't help laughing out loud.
She really wanted to know if the little uncle and Qi Huang had enmity in the previous life.
Otherwise, why would Qihuang hate the little uncle so much
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"Uncle, today I want to try a new therapy."
Muyan took out the Tian Moqin, and sat down on the edge of Luo Yunxiao's bed.
"Eldest senior brother, please rub all these concoctions on the wound of junior senior uncle."
Yun Ruohan took the concoction, but hesitated for a moment and dared not go forward, and looked at Luo Yunxiao inquiringly.
Luo Yunxiao looked at Muyan silently for a while, then nodded.
The medicinal juice was boiled by Muyan with the elixir that was successfully refined with great difficulty.
The refining of the elixir consumed her a lot of spiritual power and mind, so that her face was still a little pale and her eyes were black.
But she covered it up with the Disguise Technique.
After the concoction was applied, Muyan slowly plucked the strings.
Yun Ruohan at the side originally thought that he would hear some melodious and lingering, or exciting and majestic piano sounds.
But the strange thing is that this time the sound of the piano was intermittent, and the sobbing was difficult, as if a dying person was breathing, and would die anytime, anywhere.
With the sound of the piano, Luo Yunxiao's expression suddenly changed.
He threw away the scroll in his hand, and wanted to get up to stop Muyan's movements.
However, just before he played the piano, he had already withdrawn all the defenses around him.
It can be said that he in this state is tantamount to letting Muyan do whatever he wants.
If Muyan wanted to kill him with the sound of the piano, he could even take half of his life instantly.
The arrival of the sound of the piano is like going straight into the land of no one, without any obstacles.