Chapter 20: Huang Zhizhi

Mu Qiu shook his head and said, "Not enough; at least the peak of the Emperor."

The peak of the emperor, who is even more powerful than the uncle, is a big mistake.

"In fact, you don't have to entangle this thing. It doesn't matter if you don't change. Keeping the house quiet and happy, little uncle, will not let anyone hurt you for half a minute. I want you to go on that one. The road to a dangerous strongman "

Mu Qixi smiled and said, "Little uncle, to be honest, today is the second day we meet; you don't know me."

She looked up slightly and said, "Since I am here, I will not be willing to be ordinary. I will never live under the protection of anyone's wings."

The beautiful side face of the girl was shrouded in sunlight. The light is even more dazzling than the sun.

"I don't want to be the daughter of Big Brother." Mu Qiu laughed.

"Since the niece has made a choice, then the little uncle absolutely supports you unconditionally."

Mu Qixi supported his wheelchair and gently pushed him back to the yard to rest. "It is very important to reach the peak of the Emperor, but it is equally important to find a way to cure the eyes and legs of the little uncle. Little uncle believes me?"

If I don't believe you, then who can I trust now?" His legs, his father, and his older brother visited many countries, but no one could cure them.

His eyes were poisoned and completely destroyed.

Anyone in this world who says that he can cure him will only smile, not at all.

But the niece said, Then he believes that there is no doubt to believe.

This is his most beloved one.

"I won't let my uncle be disappointed."

After taking Mu Qiu to the rest of the room, Mu Qixi returned to her yard. Ling Zilin had already sent some books on refining medicine to Wang Sheng.

There are books on various basic elixir introductions that are compulsory homework.

The common medicinal materials in the world are almost identical to those in China, but there are more powerful medicinal herbs that have become elixirs.

The elixir is divided into one to nine products; the more advanced it is, the more rare it is. In Ziyueguo, Sanpin Lingyao can become a national treasure.

If you want to cure your uncle's body, you must study this world's refining techniques.

In one night's effort, Mu Qixi read all the basic books and looked at the Dan Fang on the table, which belonged to the Mu family.

Dan Fang is very precious. Even the richest man in Ziyue, such as Mujia, has only one product.

Mu Qixi waved: "Go and ask, where is the purple moon country? There is a second-class medicinal Dan Fang."

After seven days, the little uncle's medicine must be changed. This thing can't be less.

Mu Jia’s intelligence system in Ziyueguo is still very good. After a while, she inquired about her. The two medicines, the golden blood and the purple blood, are in the purple moon country. There is one, but it is in the night palace.

Mu Qixi said a word to show the true colour of the local tyrant. "Buy it; no matter how much the price is, I will buy it." No amount of money is important for the body of the little uncle.

The man’s mouth twitched: "Homeowner, that’s the night palace; the night palace is not bad at all. No one has ever been able to buy something from the night palace."

"Since the other party toasting does not eat and drink fine wine, then send a shadow to grab."

"Homeowner, that is the night palace." The man once again stressed

"What happened to the night palace? Isn't it a grandfather's house?"

"The rumoured night palace is completely Shura hell. If someone misunderstands, then there is no return, no bones."

Isn't that possible with the strength of the shadow?" asked Mu Qixi.

"Even if the strength of the shadow is ten times stronger, I am afraid it will not be achieved."

Shura hell, how to listen to some familiar music!

"Give me the map of the night palace."

"Yes."

The night is black and windy, and the Mujia master personally went out but wanted to see if the night palace was as terrible as the legend.

When she went to the night palace according to the map, she looked at it with a slight glimpse. It was really the house of the ice.

"Is it going or not?"

The uncle's body can't be dragged, and it must be done today.

Determined, Mu Qixi sneaked into the night palace.

If it is someone else, stepping into it is like stepping into a dead door.

However, Mu Qixi is not the same. The white housekeeper has already told Mu Qixi that she can go to the night palace at her will. Therefore, the existence of various dangers in the palace of the night did not attack Mu Qixi at all.

She knows the pharmacy of the night palace, so in the past, she has successfully found the golden blood of Huang Zhizhi.

"Master, someone broke into the palace."

A perfect back appeared in the white mist.

When I heard this, nine nights were still unmoved, and there was no expression on my face. Only that pair of closed eyes slowly opened.

The only person who can enter the night palace and not die is the special existence.

"Subordinates retire."

Mu Qixi's eyes were on the golden blood of Huang Zhizhi, but seeing that the main house lamp of the night palace had been extinguished, she stopped.

She is a ghost doctor; how many people have cried and asked her to accept all kinds of heavenly treasures, but now they have to come to other people to steal them?

The guy did not disclose to anyone that she had the news of the eternal pavilion but instead gave her many treasures, and she was really unwilling to do so.

It’s good to write a loan, and it’s still there.

When Mu Qixi was ready to borrow, she prepared to leave Wang Xuan’s room for nine nights.

"Hey!"

The front door was opened, revealing a slender figure.

A beautiful and fascinating face that can make the moonlight bleak, a pair of ice-blue scorpions that can freeze people