Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "Yin Ruochen, have you ever heard of a saying that requires a full set of performances?"
"Bang!" She grabbed Yin Ruochen and threw him hard on the bed.
"Miss Mu...you...what are you going to do?"
Mu Qianxi said: "Yin Ruochen, after all, we have visited the Flower House together, you should know what to do! Hurry up and scream! I'm listening!"
"Call?" Yin Ruochen looked at Mu Qianxi with her bright mirror-like eyes.
"Remember carefully and you will understand what you heard that day."
The memory that had been thrown into the corner by Yin Ruochen was brought out by Mu Qianxi as soon as she said it.
result……
As a result, his face turned red and he said, "No! I can't."
Mu Qianxi said: "No! Do you want me to drug you?"
"Miss Mu's medicine has little effect on me!"
"Hehehe! It's not big, I can use a heavier weight! Doubling the potency ten times, a hundred times, what...what do you think?" Mu Qianxi looked at him with a wicked smile.
Mu Qianxi's smile really made Yin Ruochen uneasy.
"me……"
Mu Qianxi said: "Get off here! I'm afraid you will be destroyed if I use it, so it's better to just use the trump card."
Mu Qianxi sat down aside and said, "Wudi, Xiaohong, I leave it to you."
Wuwei and Xiaohong were dumbfounded, "Master, we...we..."
"Don't tell me you can?"
Mu Qianxi gave them an expression that said, "If you don't know how, what's the point of keeping you here?"
"Come! Let's have tea!"
"Creak, creak, creak!"
Soon, a very fierce sound came from the room.
The people who were spying on him were speechless, "This Master Zhang's disciple is here to treat the clan leader, and he is here to have fun! He can be so confusing at night, it's true."
"It's so unlucky that it's our turn to spy on this guy!"
They didn't expect that their secret discussion was reaching the ears of the two people who were fighting fiercely.
Yin Ruochen had picked up the teacup, but when he heard this, the teacup almost flew out.
Mu Qianxi said: "I'm going to meet the ancient clan leader tomorrow, please don't reveal your secret."
It was quiet until midnight. Mu Qianxi threw Wuwei and Xiaohong into the space and lay down comfortably on the bed.
She glanced at Yin Ruochen and said, "You can make your own bed on the floor or sleep on the beams of the house, it's up to you."
She is not a compassionate person, not to mention that Yin Ruochen is still a fake woman.
That night, Yin Ruochen meditated beside him.
One night passed, and the next day seven or eight alchemists gathered together.
As for Mu Qianxi, in their eyes, he is just a young boy, completely useless, so just don't cause trouble.
The young patriarch of the ancient clan is over fifty years old. Even though he is the patriarch of a reclusive family, he respects the alchemist.
The concubine Yin Ruochen was naturally left in the room by Mu Qianxi, but she was already quietly investigating the situation of the ancient clan.
The young patriarch said: "My lords, come with me!"
Several alchemists entered the clan leader's bedroom. The very rigorous furnishings exuded the majesty of the clan leader.
After the investigation, the alchemists said confidently: "The clan leader's soul has been injured. As long as he refines a furnace of heaven-level elixir to restore and repair the soul, the clan leader can recover. I happen to have a unique elixir recipe."
Another master said: "How can your pill prescription be as good as mine? I guarantee that as long as my pill is successfully refined, the ancient patriarch will wake up immediately."
"Yours won't work, mine..."
These alchemists were furious with each other. At this time, the young patriarch said: "The alchemists of our ancient tribe also used various soul-restoring elixirs on my father, but every time they were used, the damage to my father's soul became more and more serious.
"
The alchemists all frowned, "Is there such a thing?"
"Let me take a look again."
"..."
The more I looked at the results, the more unsure I became.
I was full of confidence at first, but now I am a little worried.
If the situation of the ancient patriarch becomes worse and worse, they cannot afford the consequences.
The young clan leader said: "I would like to ask all the alchemists to use their special skills to refine the elixir. Regardless of whether it is successful or not, we, the ancient clan, will definitely give you what we promised you."
When they heard that there would be treasures regardless of success or failure, they were naturally moved.
After all, it is a rare treasure.
At this time, Mu Qianxi said: "Young patriarch, can I go see the ancient patriarch?"
"You little brat, there's nothing you can do about it."
"Yes! Don't disturb the ancient patriarch's rest."
"..."
Mu Qianxi said: "Young Patriarch, I am here on behalf of my master. If you don't even let me take a look, then my trip will be in vain."
The young patriarch frowned. Someone reported this morning what good thing this kid did last night?
Who can believe that I still have the energy to make elixirs now?
Not wanting to give Master Zhang face, he said: "Okay, go and show it to your father!"
Mu Qianxi took a look and realized that these alchemy masters were right, their souls were damaged!
Not only that, there is also a poison!
As long as you take medicine, those medicines will be transformed by this poison, and then the clan leader's condition will become more and more aggravated.
Super tricky!
Mu Qianxi walked out, and several medicine refining masters said: "Look at it, don't waste time, we have to prepare the medicine."
"Young Patriarch, this is the recipe for the soul-replenishing pill I want to refine. Please prepare the medicinal materials as soon as possible."
"this is me……"
"I……"
The ancient tribe asked them to make medicine, so naturally they prepared the medicine themselves!
After all, the elixir used to refine heaven-level elixirs is very precious!
Mu Qianxi also wrote down the recipe with a "swish!" and said to the young patriarch: "Get ready as soon as possible!"
They secretly murmured, "This guy is really good at pretending! Do you really think you can refine heaven-level elixirs?"
The young patriarch said: "I will send people to prepare immediately. When I am ready, I will inform the masters to make the elixir. I also ask all the masters to have a good rest."
"Um!"
Then, the meeting adjourned and everyone went back to their respective places.
When Mu Qianxi returned to the room, a purple-red figure floated into Mu Qianxi's room.
Even though this was her handiwork, Mu Qianxi was stunned when she saw the gaudy woman in front of her, and then laughed "Puff!"
"Holy Son of Fanyin, you appeared in front of me silently, I thought there was a flower picker!"
Facing her teasing, Yin Ruochen remained silent. Mu Qianxi then asked, "What have you discovered among the ancient tribe?"
Yin Ruochen said: "No one from the ancient tribe was found, but this ancient tribe is a bit strange. The number of peak experts is estimated to be close to that of our Sanskrit Kingdom."
Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "What's so strange about this! Maybe they have been hiding from the world for so long and working hard to surpass your Sanskrit Divine Kingdom and replace it!" It's not impossible, otherwise the people of this ancient tribe would not be right.
Their Sanskrit Kingdom is fearful and even hostile.
