Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei

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Mu Qian said: "You don't believe in humans, but is there any other way? You probably won't find a human pharmacist other than me. If you give up this last chance, have you ever thought about it?" What will happen to your Mulong family?"

The wooden dragon chief is silent, yeah! Over the years, the dragon world has been closed and no human beings have been touched.

"Good! Can I let you try?" The wooden dragons are long.

Mu Qiang said to the Mulong people: "Now, I don't have to treat you, but you ask me."

Ghost doctors are also tempered, even if the other party is a powerful dragon with a pure blood.

"you……"

They were previously proud, and this little human **** has now put on a more proud attitude.

The wooden dragon lord still wants to die and face, and can't pull his face to ask for a human.

At this time, an old voice came.

"We are really asking for people now."

An old man in a dark green robe walked out, and the wooden dragon chief looked a little. "Great elder, you..."

"In the eyes of our dragons, humans may be very weak, but there are also forces that we can't ignore. Let's try this little doll!" He longed for the Mulongs.

The elders looked at Mu Qianxi and smiled: "The old man begged you."

Even the elders put down their bodies to seek for a thousand years, and the wooden dragon patriarchs will not be so stubborn.

He said: "I also beg you, look at our Mulong family, what is it?"

Mu Qianhui replied: "Good! I promise you, after all, don't solve this trouble, you will not help."

"Let your hand out! I want to give you the pulse."

After the Mulong patriarch reached out and inspected his body, Mu Qianyi gave a slight glimpse.

She said: "You are poisoned."

The wooden dragon squatted, "poisoning, this is impossible! The Shuilong patriarch did not see that I was poisoned."

"This kind of poison is a kind of poison, which belongs to an insidious poison of the ancient times. You said that some trees have an accident, let me go and see for sure!"

The wooden dragons long: "Good!"

Mu Qiang took some juice from the withered grass and then dropped the wooden dragon to the side and studied it.

After an hour, Mu Qian’s eyes flashed a glimmer of light, and sure enough.

Mu Qianxi threw out a drawing, she said: "Let people make me build these things, the more the better."

The wooden dragon chief looked at the weird figure. There is a needle on the figure. Below is a cylinder. It is not too big. Can this cure?

Ms. Qian said: "Come on!"

"it is good!"

This thing is a medicine needle, just an extra large one, which is specially used for the trees and wooden dragons of Wansen Qiongdao.

The quickest and best way to deal with the symptoms of today's Mulong family is to attack the poison.

The dragons’ work was very efficient. After Mu Qian refining the poison, the large needles had been refining.

When Mu Qianji installed the pharmacy needle, he went in for a big tree. The half-wilted tree became completely withered.

There was a sigh of anger in the long eyes of the wooden dragon. "You... are you pouring oil on the fire?"

Mu Qianhui replied: "The wooden dragon patriarch, you will know one night. Today is a little tired, the wooden dragon patriarch can have a place for us to rest."

Black Yao said at this time, "I still have to arrange."

Like the site of this Mulong family, it is his family.

The long-eyed eyes of the wooden dragons are slightly pumped, and Jinlong has always been overbearing. This kid is still stinky without adulthood.

He doesn't care about children!

The Mulong patriarch gave them a comfortable place for Mu Qianxi. When the sun rose the next day, suddenly the dragon rushed over.

"patriarch, patriarch..."

The wooden dragons said: "What's wrong? Is there a lot of grasses withered?"

"No... no, it is that tree, that tree is good."

"Okay!" The wooden dragon race ran over, and saw that one of the towering trees that had been squandered by the medicinal agent was revoked yesterday, and was buddling cheerfully.

All of these wooden dragons were shocked. "The patriarch, this... this is definitely a miracle!"

"Great, the vegetation on Wansenqiong Island has been saved."

"..."

The Mulong people rushed to find Mu Qian, and they did not enter the courtyard of the Millennium. They were stopped by the nine nights.

"If you don't want to die, you can wake up!"

The icy voice carries a substantial killing, and the capital of the Mulong family is somewhat frightened.

"You...who are you? You are a protoss."

The strength of this person, the soul is strong to a point that is horrendous.

Nine nights cold channel: "Your words, too much!"

What does the wooden dragon chief dare not say? After eating the closed door, he can only wait outside, waiting for their life-saving straw to sleep and wake up naturally.

After waking up, Mu Qiang heard the return of the Mulong patriarch, as she expected. Mu Qian said: "You are going to call the dragon over, I will teach you how to use it, then you will do it." I am responsible for refining."

The injection was simple, and the trees were still shot, and the dragons quickly moved.

The dragons are energetic and fast, and if they are not strong enough, the speed of refining is stronger than the speed of their injection.

"The patriotic patriarch, all the east has been processed!"

"The patriarch, west..."

"South..."

"..."

They all got it before sunset, and all the dragons didn't fall asleep that night. When the sun rose the next day, they felt that the entire Qiongsen's Qiongdao had a new force.

Some of the wooden dragons stuck in the bottleneck period, under the catalysis of this force, actually broke through.

"I also broke through."

"The patriarch, I broke through."

"..."

The wooden dragon head turned into a dragon shape, hovering in the air, watching the dead Wansen Qiongdao once again changed its vitality, the illusory is like a dream.

That little human skull that he had smashed, really did it!

The vegetation has been cured, then they...

The wooden dragon patriarch still did not open his mouth to ask for a thousand 汐, and Mu Qian said: "The pharmacy for you is also refining, and it is good to use the pharmacy needle to inject into your body. Presumably you are also skilled."

"Well! It should be no problem." The wooden dragons are long.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Give the tree an injection, the tree will not feel pain or shout.

But the dragon is different! So soon a burst of painful dragon rumbling spread throughout the Wansen Qiongdao.

Coupled with the poison of this medicine, the feeling of the same is even stronger, and this may be theirs.

A dragon has long for their family: "The patriarch, it is up to you."