Just a moment.

The black concoction turns into a colorless and odorless liquid.

Mu Qianqian closed the barrier.

A move of the hand.

The liquid forms a streamline and slowly pours into the jade bottle.

Seal a layer of spiritual film on the surface, and then cap the bottle.

Mu Qianqian played with the jade bottle in her hand, her expression more serious than ever.

Devouring liquid!

Colorless and odorless, it is a poisonous substance that blocks spiritual power.

Murong Qianyue used this poison to plot against her.

Thinking that she was pretending to be a little white rabbit before revealing her fox tail, Mu Qianqian's eyes were dark and cold.

Treat others in their own way.

The spirit-devouring liquid is hard to guard against.

She wanted to see how she would look when she used this thing on her body?

After leaving the alchemy room, return to the small courtyard.

Mo Ling'er had already gone to the inner hall, and Mo Yan was left sitting in a wheelchair under the tree with his eyes closed and meditating.

Hear footsteps.

Mo Yanfeng opened his eyes, and the cold light in his eyes turned into tenderness and doting the moment he saw her.

"come over!"

The man opened his mouth and didn't speak for a long time. His voice was dry and hoarse.

Mu Qianqian approached and saw that he looked tired and tired, so she couldn't help but reach out her hand and touch his forehead.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

The skin is delicate and smooth, and the touch is slightly cool.

The little girl's body has a slight medicinal fragrance, which is very comfortable to smell.

With his soft little hands against his skin, Mo Yan subconsciously closed his eyes.

"It's okay, why do you look so tired?"

Mu Qianqian was puzzled, so she took her hand back and felt for his pulse.

The softness on his forehead disappeared, and Mo Yan felt a little disappointed in his heart.

Fortunately, the little girl is still around.

Surrounded by the faint herbal smell, there is an indescribable peace of mind.

After this investigation, Mu Qianqian's expression changed drastically!

"How could this happen? What did you do?"

His body seemed to have been severely injured.

So the smell of blood that day came from him!

"I know my body well. Don't make a fuss about a small injury!"

Mo Yan comforted him softly.

"You know what the heck, do you know that if you continue like this, you will be in a wheelchair for the rest of your life!"

Mu Qianqian was angry and immediately exploded.

The delicate and white face is slightly raised.

Eyes as bright as black gemstones stared at him angrily, as if they were about to spit out fire.

However, the soft and immature voice of a child is not the least bit intimidating.

It looks cute and soft.

It makes people want to hug her and kiss her tender little face.

Mo Yan picked up the little girl and put it on his lap. He lightly touched her delicately curled eyelashes like two small fans with his index finger.

"Don't worry, it's not as serious as you think. I'm sensible!"

Mo Yan coaxed.

The index finger lightly poked the little girl's puffy face again.

Mu Qianqian continued to glare at him.

What time has it been, and I still want to play around.

His physical condition is really not as simple as imagined.

"Didn't you agree to help me perform acupuncture, but you ran away early in the morning, making me wait for you for a long time?"

Mo Yan lowered his head, and a magnetic and sultry voice with a hint of resentment sounded in her ears.

Well……

Mu Qianqian was startled and blinked.

She forgot.

But it's not too late.

Sliding off his lap, Mu Qianqian raised her head and glared at the man fiercely.

"If you don't take your body seriously from now on, don't let me give you an injection."

As he spoke, he took out the cloth bag containing the silver needles and spread them out!

He skillfully picked up a silver needle, briefly sterilized it, and then stuck it into the man's arm through his clothes.

His men kept moving.

One after another, slender silver needles were pierced all over the man's body.

As if to vent his anger, he would directly tie someone into a hedgehog.

Mo Yan was sitting in a wheelchair, cooperating throughout the process, and his eyes were doting.

As those silver needles penetrated the body, a stream of heat circulated in the body, making the whole body warm and feeling indescribably comfortable.

Mo Yan looked at the little girl with faint eyes.

There is appreciation and inquiry in the eyes.

Her acupuncture skills are even more powerful than those of the spiritual doctors in her clan.

The effect is immediate!

Mo Ling'er came back from the inner hall and her eyes lit up when she saw her sister-in-law.

Then look at my brother, who is all dressed up like a hedgehog, with a gloating smile on his charming and beautiful face.

Hahaha!

My brother is so funny.

He has always been unruly and unruly, but he also has such a well-behaved side.

If those tribesmen saw it, they would definitely be shocked.

"Sister-in-law, are you tired? Sit down and have a rest!"

Mo Ling'er stepped forward and thoughtfully moved a chair for her sister-in-law.

My sister-in-law was so tired that she was sweating.

Acupuncture is very mentally draining.

Don't look at it, it's just inserted into the body.

In fact, it extremely tests precision, speed, and force control.

There were more than three hundred silver needles, and Mu Qianqian seemed to be playing with them. The whole process was done in one go.

"I'm fine!" Mu Qianqian shook her head.

"Inner Hall, is it fun?"

After changing her tone, Mu Qianqian looked at her with innocent watery eyes, her little face full of curiosity.

Mo Ling'er got angry when he mentioned this.

"What fun? I get annoyed just by looking at that pretentious woman!"

But everyone was surrounding her, lifting her high like stars holding the moon.
To be continued...