What's more, if Gu Xijiu always has a good impression of Di Fuyi, it won't be a bad thing for Mo Zhao.
In this way, when he replaces Di Fuyi and uses Di Fuyi's shell, Gu Xijiu won't be unable to accept it.
He can use Di Fuyi Let’s have sex with her again Mo Zhao has long been attracted by Di Fuyi's shell, but it is not easy to possess that shell.
He needs to torture Di Fuyi's body and soul to the weakest point, so that he can use it for Mo Zhao However, Di Fuyi is an immortal body after all.
If he wants to completely possess this shell and command it as he wishes, it will take at least two years to adapt to it.
Therefore, even if the clone he is using now has one or another problem, he It’s not too uncomfortable His idea of replacing Di Fuyi with Di Fuyi's shell was very secret.
This idea only took shape in his mind, and even Long Fan didn't know about it.
He lowered his eyes and looked at his body, with a sneer on his lips.
The problem with this clone is probably caused by Long Fan deliberately, making him unable to live without him and can only rely on him.
In the evening, the doctors Mo Zhao sent out to collect medicine finally came back, successfully completed their task, and collected the three herbs that Mo Zhao had mentioned.
Mo Zhao already had a grudge against Long Fan, so he naturally didn't want to let Long Fan refine such an important medicine.
Fortunately, the doctor was also a master of medicine refining, and he often helped Long Fan in this underground palace.
Perhaps because his colleagues were enemies, the doctor usually did not have a good relationship with Long Fan and was ostracized everywhere.
Now that Mo Zhao finally valued him, he naturally took advantage of the situation and hugged this thick thigh.
He was very fond of Mo Zhao and volunteered to refine medicine for Mo Zhao.
Mo Zhao naturally wanted it, so he patted the other party on the shoulder to show his respect and trust.
His move almost brought tears to the doctor's eyes.
Regardless of the exhaustion from a day of gathering medicine, he immediately started a furnace to refine the medicine in his room.
Mo Zhao stared here calmly.
The doctor's medicine-refining skills were really impressive, and he refined two third-grade pills in the first furnace.
The third-grade elixir of this medicine has that function.
The doctor respectfully presented the two elixirs.
Mo Zhao picked up one and handed it to the doctor's lips: "Li Shuang, thank you for your hard work.
I'll reward you with this elixir."
The doctor was slightly stunned, knowing that the Lord was worried about letting him try the medicine, so he thanked him and swallowed the pill without hesitation.
After half an hour, the medicine took effect, and the doctor was stunned.
Qingtian, put up a small tent on your pants.
Mo Zhao looked at the other party's tent, and then at the other party's slightly flushed but obviously healthy handsome face.
He finally felt relieved and returned to his room to take another pill.
As a result, after an hour, his area finally showed signs of heat, and it seemed to be a little harder.
Clearly, the medicine works.
Although it's not visibly effective, it works anyway He has taken so many medicines from Long Fan but has never achieved this effect.
This is still a third-grade medicine.
If he can refine a fifth-grade or sixth-grade medicine, his hidden disease may be cured and his bridal chamber may not be wasted in the future.
He immediately summoned the doctor and asked him to continue refining.
The doctor naturally agreed wholeheartedly, but his alchemy furnace was not very good at all.
It could only refine fifth-grade pills at most, and even if he refined hundreds of furnaces, he might not be able to produce even one fifth-grade pill: