Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

King Sang Shun directly took the pill bottle from Sang Lanruo's hand, opened it, and looked up in shock, "They are all god-level pill!"

They are all god-level pills!

The words of King Sang Shun shocked not only Sang Lanruo, but also Mu Xuewu.

God-level pill! It's not a bad street product.

In Xizhou, a god-level pill can be auctioned, at least tens of thousands of intermediate spirit stones can be auctioned. The most important thing is that it is often a situation of price but no market.

And what did Mu Qingge take out?

The pill that Sang Lanruo ate before, even if she was lucky, she accidentally got a god-level pill. What about this bottle?

How to explain this bottle?

Is it possible that she is so lucky that she is a god-level pill when she comes out?

Especially Sang Lanruo, the one that she ate just now made her feel distressed. Now I will look at this whole bottle again, and I have to take one pill every day...

Do you take the god-level pill to eat every day?

Thinking about it, she feels heartache, reluctant!

King Sang Shun put the pill bottle in front of his nose again and asked, carefully identified it, and confirmed again: "Yes! It's a god-level pill. The fragrance of this medicine is so strong, I can't read it wrong."

"It is indeed a god-level pill." Mu Qingge finally said, and confirmed the grade of the pill.

If Sang Lan has regained his 30-year life span, his appearance has not changed much.

After all, the thirty years that have been made up are far too few compared to the 1,300 years she has lost, and it is simply a drop in the bucket. It’s just that Mu Qingge hasn’t refined any pill that specifically replenishes Shouyuan before, so she can’t replenish too much. He can only raise her with a god-level pill before refining it and wait for her to refine it. Take Shouyuan's medicine afterwards.

"No." Sang Lanruo woke up from shock, her trembling hand grabbed the pill bottle from King Sang Shun, and put it directly in Mu Qingge's arms, saying in an old and weak voice: "These god-level pill It's rare and precious, don't waste it on me, you still keep it for a rainy day." She hasn't forgotten, and Mu Qingge's life is not much.

Mu Qingge saw the worry in her eyes and slowly said: "Don't worry about me, I can be considered broken and stand up, and now my life has been made up. These are just ordinary god-level pills. After I refine a god-level pill that specifically supplements longevity, I will give it to you."

"Wait! What did you say?" King Sang Shun suddenly interrupted Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge raised his eyes to look at him, just about to answer, but was interrupted by Sang Lanruo excitedly. "Geer, do you mean you are completely better now?"

Mu Qingge's eyes returned to Sang Lanruo and nodded.

Then, he looked at King Sang Shun and said calmly: "I said, these are just ordinary god-level pills, and I will send them back after I refine the god-level pills specifically for replenishing lifespan."

"You, you...you are..." King Sang Shun couldn't make a sentence with excitement.

Understanding what he was excited about, Mu Qingge finally nodded, "Yes, I am a god-level alchemist."

boom!

Even if he had guessed it faintly, hearing Mu Qingge's confession made the three people in the room shocked.

Looking at Mu Qingge, Mu Xuewu couldn't find words to describe this sister in her heart. Not only is he talented, he is also a god-level refiner and a god-level alchemist!

In front of this sister, all her previous brilliance seemed to dim.

Of course, she was not unhappy because of this, but rather proud of Mu Qingge's excellence!

Sang Lanruo also looked at Mu Qingge very proudly, she had missed that this daughter had grown up too much, and she rarely knew about her. This is the most difficult knot in her heart, and how can she not be happy for her daughter now that she is so good.

King Sang Shun took a deep breath and slowly nodded: "You child! It can always bring surprises and surprises." The fright he said meant that Mu Qingge was fainted with white hair. The way she looked when she came back, surprises, is that she brings miracles again and again.

Mu Qingge smiled faintly, and said calmly: "So, don't worry that I don't have a pill." She plugged the pill bottle in her hand back.

Mu Xuewu realized at this time why Mu Qingge didn't need Mei Zizhong to help her prepare the medicine for the competition, because she was originally an alchemist and her level was higher than Mei Zizhong.

"Since your daughter honored you, you can accept it." King Sang Shun smiled and said to Sang Lanruo.

Sang Lanruo held the pill bottle, tears streaming from her muddy eyes. After she knew that Mu Qingge was a god-level alchemist, countless thoughts emerged in her heart.

The first thing that comes to mind is the words Mu Qingge once said, ‘she can rescue Mu Liancheng! "But after Muliancheng woke up, she...

Sang Lanruo raised her hand and gently placed it on her cheek, feeling her loose and inelastic skin. Now that she looks like this, she really shouldn't face Muliancheng.

"Although the pill can replenish lifespan, the most important thing is to improve one's own cultivation level and make lifespan continue. But..." Mu Qingge said slowly, halfway through, but stopped again.

"But what?" King Sang Shun asked.

Sang Lanruo also raised his head to look at her. In fact, although she had some regrets in her heart that she could not face Mu Liancheng the way she once was, she did not feel regret, because she saw her daughter standing in front of her well, and she felt that any effort was worth it.

"But..." Mu Qingge's eyes fell on Sang Lanruo's white hair. "This time there are too many longevity, which hurts the root. Even if the longevity is replenished, there is a continuation, and the appearance can become younger, but the hair can only be like this.

After speaking, Mu Qingge also frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

She was recast from flesh and blood, and her hair came back. If not, she is the same as Sang Lanruo, she can only wear white hair from now on.

"Don't worry, I will find a way. If there is a way to restore the hair color, I will find it for you." Mu Qingge promised Sang Lanruo.

Sang Lanruo smiled relievedly and shook his head, "No, it's okay. You have too much burden on you, don't worry about these insignificant things."

Mu Qingge lowered her eyes and pursed her lips, she said what she should have said.

Standing up, she said to Sang Lanruo: "In short, I will find a way."

After that, she turned and left.

"Geer." Sang Lan looked at her reluctantly. It is really rare for the mother and daughter to speak so pleasantly. Even now, Mu Qingge hasn't even called her, "Mother".

Mu Qingge was stopped and stood by the door, but did not look back.

The atmosphere in the room became a little silent for a while.

After a while, Mu Qingge said, "Thank you, mother." After saying these four words, she immediately rushed out of the room and disappeared in front of the three of them.

The three people in the room were stunned.

After a long time, Sang Lanruo couldn't believe it and murmured: "Geer...what does she call me?"

With tears in her eyes, Mu Xuewu said to her, "Mother, my sister calls you mother."

King Sang Shun also sighed with wet eyes, "Lan Ruo, you finally waited."

The words of the two made Sang Lanruo feel sour, holding the quilt and crying softly. This is tears of joy, as long as her eldest daughter can call her "mother", she will be willing to take her life away.

After Sang Lanruo's mood calmed down, she suddenly thought: "I forgot who the handsome son suddenly appeared."

King Sang Shun also frowned, "I also forgot what happened to her and made her come back so miserably."

"Uh!" Mu Xuewu heard the words of the two and stopped talking.

But her appearance still attracted the attention of Sang Lanruo and King Sang Shun.

"Xue Wu, what do you want to say?" King Sang Shun asked directly.

Mu Xuewu hesitated: "When I was at Linchuan's home, I knew that my sister had already booked a relationship with a very important person under the auspices of my grandfather, but I don't know if it is the one who appears now."

"Get married!" Sang Lanruo said in shock.

She had heard a lot about Mu Qingge from Mu Xuewu before, but she didn't have one.

King Sang Shun nodded thoughtfully, "If it is really Ge'er's future husband-in-law, then we can't neglect."

"Is that adult really Ge'er's fiance-in-law?" Sang Lanruo couldn't believe it.

"Are you going to have to ask my sister?" Mu Xuewu said helplessly.

"Let’s ask about this in a few days. Ge'er just came back and was so traumatized. Although she behaved the same as usual, she was in a low mood. Waiting for a few days to relax, we will ask everything. ." King Sang Shun thought afterwards.

After he finished speaking, his eyes drenched, reflecting fierce eyes, "I want to see, who is hurting my granddaughter like this!"

...

Back to his yard, it was quiet inside.

Perhaps everyone knew that Mu Qingge didn't want anyone to be disturbed at this moment, so they all hid their whereabouts.

Mu Qingge walked under the tree, looked at the two recliners gently shaking with the breeze, and suddenly opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood. The scarlet blood, sprinkled on the ground, was particularly eye-catching.

"Little Ge'er, are you going to love me to death?" Si Mo came to her in an instant and hugged her in his arms.

Under Amber's eyes, there are worries and heartaches hidden.

Mu Qingge leaned in his arms, his eyes were reddish, holding back tears.

There was still blood on the lips.

She whispered to Si Mo, "A Mo, my heart hurts, it hurts."

"Xiao Ge'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm late." Si Mo hugged her tightly, feeling the pain from the bottom of her heart, and hated why he didn't discover it earlier, and rushed here sooner, so he Xiao Ge'er won't suffer so much pain, let alone be so heartbroken at this time.

Mu Qingge slowly shook her head, tears of forbearance had already propped up the blue veins on the sides of her eyes, and bloodshot around her eyes.

She took a deep breath and said to Si Mo, "Amo, I want to drink, you drink with me."

She didn't want to cry, she couldn't cry, she didn't want the enemy to see her weakness. She just wanted to water herself with strong wine, and swallow her tears together with the strong wine.

Then... revenge!

In Mu Qingge's red eyes, strong hatred was reflected!

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!