Mu Qingxiao was quite satisfied with Liu Changlao''s performance in killing Baishan himself.


    In fact, the life and death of a mole ant doesn''t matter to him at all, but since this mole ant has hurt his own woman, his end is doomed to death.


    Little doctor Xian didn''t care at all. At this time, her mind was all on mu Qingxiao.


    Back in the small attic where the two lived, mu Qingxiao opened the window and took a roll with him. Some of the dust was cleaned up.


    As time went on, night fell.


    Sitting on the balcony of the attic, holding the fragrant jade body in his arms, looking up at the stars in the sky, admiring Qingxiao''s eyes.


    "Xian''er, try the way I said."


    With that, mu Qingxiao passed the mental method route of Xuanyin plain female Sutra to the little medical fairy.


    As the saying goes, three thousand roads lead to the same goal. Fighting Qi and Reiki do not conflict, but the conversion of energy. Perhaps the disaster poison body is not so difficult to solve.


    Aware of the mysterious route that appeared out of thin air in his mind, the little doctor fairy, although somewhat confused, still did what mu Qingxiao said, palmed to the sky and operated the mental method.


    At the moment when the mental skill was working, the remaining poison gas in the little medical fairy surged up.


    Maybe it''s because mu Qingxiao is around. The little medical fairy is not afraid. Even if the poison gas runs around in the meridians, she doesn''t move.


    For a long time, the poison gas in the body began to change in nature in the meridians with the operation of mental skills, and finally gathered in the Douzhi cyclone, that is, the Dantian under the lower abdomen.


    "Brother Qingxiao, the poison gas has really disappeared and turned into other energy."


    Little doctor Xian was pleasantly surprised. The energy she transformed with her heart method was somewhat similar to fighting Qi, but the energy was more solid and rich. The most important thing was that even poison gas could be transformed.


    This mental skill is unheard of. I''m afraid the legendary Tianjie fighting skill is just like this?


    If Mu Qingxiao knew what the little doctor was thinking, he would be speechless.


    Not to mention the heaven level fighting level, even if the Holy Level fighting skills, they are not even qualified to mention shoes to the Xuanyin plain women''s Sutra.


    The gap is like cloud and mud, and there is no comparability at all.


    Mu Qingxiao grabbed her slender arm and investigated the situation in her body. Only refining the remaining poison gas has entered the realm of foundation building.


    Sure enough, as he expected, the Xuanyin plain female Sutra can transform the poisonous gas into the cold aura between heaven and earth. It is superfluous for the heavenly fire venerable to find the magic core and Bodhi body fluid.


    However, since he has left, mu Qingxiao can''t call him back.


    "Xian''er, I''ll open a gap in the seal in your body, let the poison gas in the deepest part of your body overflow, and continue to change as just now."


    "Well, good."


    The little doctor sat quietly under the stars and let mu Qingxiao open the seal.


    Mu Qingxiao''s index finger and middle finger are slightly in her lower abdomen, starting with a soft feeling, stabilizing her mind and gently opening the seal.


    The little doctor''s neck was red, and there was a flash of shyness.


    Soon, crimson rose to her beautiful cheeks and dyed her soft face into a red apple.


    When the seal was opened, the poison gas overflowed from the seal of yin and Yang eight trigrams. The little doctor quickly calmed down and began to practice according to the mental method route.


    With the continuous transformation of poison gas, her breath rose at an extremely terrible speed.


    In half an hour or so, her breath climbed from the early stage of the first foundation building to the ninth peak of the foundation building.


    Mu Qingxiao was not worried about this. In the early stage, her foundation was very solid, and her realm was fighting spirit, which was equivalent to friar Yuanying.


    Now, it''s normal to turn all the poisonous gas in the body into cold aura, and climb like a rocket.


    In the twinkling of an eye, half an hour later, the little doctor''s body was shocked, and a strong breath swept out of her body.


    If a golden pill is swallowed into my stomach, my life is up to me, not heaven.


    Golden elixir!


    Jindan double!


    Golden elixir triple


    Time passed quickly. With the passage of time, the smell of the little medical fairy was still rising gradually, but the speed was not as terrible as before.


    "Hiss..."


    At this time, several slight hisses pulled mu Qingxiao''s thoughts back to reality.


    His cuffs shook slightly, and then an extremely gorgeous colorful snake came out. The Golden Snake pupil looked at the appearance of the little medical fairy and flashed a touch of shock.


    As soon as the brilliance shines, the colorful Python swallowing the sky turns into a red skirt.


    Turned into a human shape, there is a touch of coldness and beauty on the face with colorful scales, but there is a touch of tenderness between the eyebrows, especially when looking at Xiang Mu Qingxiao.


    "How did you do it?"


    Looking at the state of the little medical fairy at the moment, the color of curiosity flickered in the beautiful eyes of color scales.


    Mu Qingxiao reached out and gently took her into his arms. His face was buried in her neck, and a strange fragrance went into his nostrils.


    "Misfortune poison body is not difficult to solve in imagination, but it was lack of strength at the beginning. It''s easy to solve it now."


    Colorful scales sat gracefully on his legs, and the lotus like jade arm gently hugged behind his neck. She hadn''t seen him for five years. She found that the little man''s temperament had earth shaking changes.


    "Are you... Fighting Saint now?"


    Cailin asked in disbelief. It was impossible to climb from douhuang to Dousheng in five years.


    Mu Qingxiao smiled gently and said, "things are very complicated. In the future, in addition to strength, don''t you want to be a husband?"


    Color scale beautiful eyes blinked, carefully looked at him, tender as water, and said, "we didn''t hold a wedding."


    "Is there a difference?"


    After saying that, mu Qingxiao gently picked her up and walked to the attic. After a while, there were bursts of red faced whispers in the bedroom.


    Two hours later, the clouds closed and the rain stopped.


    Color scale lies on mu Qingxiao''s spacious chest, his beautiful face is full of blush, his beautiful eyes are extremely satisfied, his pink lips exhale like blue, and his five-year loneliness is solved once.


    Mu Qingxiao hugged her fragrant shoulder, gently kissed her face, passed the Xuanyin plain girl Sutra to her and said, "don''t fight Qi in practice in the future."


    He raised his head slightly, and the color scale immediately understood his meaning and said, "the fairy girl is also practicing this mental method?"


    "Yes, fighting spirit has limitations, but there is no aura. In fighting spirit mainland, fighting saint is the legendary strong man, but in other continents, fighting saint is still a mole ant."


    Mu Qingxiao played with her fragrant green silk in a gentle tone.


    "I''ll leave Canaan college in a week. I have something to deal with in Zhongzhou. When it''s done, we''ll leave together."


    "I''m your wife. I''ll go wherever you go."


    After that, Cailin closed his eyes slightly and leaned against mu Qingxiao''s arms, enjoying a rare tenderness.


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