Chapter 963

"Well, it's normal. He has fire poison in his body. He can only use this method to detoxify. OK, it's too late. I have to go." She said, looking to one side of the night.

Duanye got up and came to him.

Hearing that he was about to leave, he's the master of the family said: "ghost doctor, please wait a moment." Say, low voice order next, not long, housekeeper carries thing to come in a hurry.

"Ghost doctor, this is a treasure I got occasionally. If you don't respect it, please accept it."

Feng nine originally intended to say no, but when her eyes touched the red cloth on the tray, she moved her eyebrows and asked, "what is this?"

"This is huntian Ling, an ancient treasure. It was acquired by my ancestors by accident and has been kept in my family." He said, looking at Feng Jiu, he said, "the ghost doctor saved my son. I didn't expect to repay him. Knowing that the ghost doctor liked red clothes, he thought of this treasure in my house. I hereby offer it to the ghost doctor today, and I hope the ghost doctor will take it."

Feng nine eyes light micro motion, reaches out to pick up. Of course, she knows that huntian Ling is also a legendary treasure in modern times. Unexpectedly, there is such a thing in this time and space. It's seven feet long and can be used to defend, attack, resist, bind the enemy, use it as a belt, or as a hand tied silk. It can be said that this treasure is really good.

"So I'll take it." She said with a smile.

"Good." He nodded happily and sent them out in person. Even if it is rare for them to use it in the ancient palace, it can't be used by them.

If there is no certain strength and power, who dares to show such a treasure in front of others?

When he got into the carriage, he saw that he was playing with the red silk called huntian Ling. Duan Ye couldn't help but curl his lips: "this red Ling looks like a woman's thing. I don't know what kind of treasure there is."

"The red silk is not suitable for everyone. Women don't pick people, but few men like it." She raised her smiling eyes and said, "but I just like this."

"Two prescriptions and a bottle of medicine can cure the man? I think his legs are swollen a little bit He frowned and said. He didn't see it better with his own eyes, but he still didn't believe it. But he and his wife regarded Fengjiu as an immortal. It was strange how he said and how they believed.

Back to the city Lord's house, I saw the fat man sitting at the door waiting for two people. When he saw him, they looked at each other and asked, "Why are you sitting here, little fat?"

"Don't call me xiaopang again. It's Ninglang." He glared at a paragraph of night discontentedly and emphasized again. Then he looked at Feng Jiu and showed a flattering look. He said with a smile, "Feng Jiu, I have something to tell you."

"Well, go in and say it."

She nodded and went inside. The two people behind her hurriedly followed up. No one noticed that the position of the host and guest seemed to be reversed. Even a few nights later, she didn't realize that she had unconsciously taken Fengjiu as the center point and followed him instinctively.

In the courtyard, three people sat down at the table. Ning Lang looked at Fengjiu. After asking about his family, he hesitated and cautiously said, "that, Fengjiu! I have seriously thought about it. I think the hell mountain is too dangerous. I still don't want to go

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