Putting down Dongliu Haomiao's wrist, Mo Zhiyao raised his head and looked at Mrs.
Dongliu and his daughter who had been staring at him.
"Mr.
Cheng, how can I cure it?"
No matter how advanced Mrs.
Dongliu is, she is still a mother.
There is extreme tension in her voice at this moment, like a prisoner waiting for trial.
Dongliu Yanyu beside her was also staring at Mo Zhiyao closely, waiting for Mo Zhiyao's answer.
"Okay."
When these two faint words came out of Mo Zhiyao's mouth, Mrs.
Dongliu and Dongliu Yanyu were so excited that they almost shouted, and Mrs.
Dongliu's eyes even flashed with light.
"Then please sir, please help treat the child.
I don't know what medicinal materials your husband needs.
I can't say that the Dongliu family has them all, but they are almost the same.
Even if they are not available, I will find a way to find them for you."
Mrs.
Dongliu said excitedly.
"Nothing is needed."
Mo Zhiyao shook his head and continued: "However, after I exorcise the cold poison from Dongliu Haomiao, his cultivation may regress, but it will not affect his future cultivation.
He can slowly Come back after practicing again.”
Mo Zhiyao wanted to suck out the ghost god-eating Gu from Dongliu Haomiao's body.
It was not just the cold power that invaded his body, but also Dongliu Haomiao's own spiritual power, so it would affect his cultivation.
If there is any influence, Mo Zhiyao will explain it first to avoid any misunderstanding in the future.
"It's okay, sir, just do it, don't have any scruples."
Mrs.
Dongliu immediately agreed, let alone a fall, she can still practice and come back in the future.
Even if she can't come back, she is willing to accept that nothing is more important than her life.
Mo Zhiyao nodded, and then said to Mrs.
Dongliu and Dongliu Yanyu: "You should stay away for a while.
After I have cured her, you can come in to visit again."
Mo Zhiyao didn't want to expose the Ghost Devouring God Gu, so he asked the two of them to avoid it first.
In fact, Mo Zhiyao could absorb the poison out of Dongliu Haomiao's body without relying on the Ghost Devouring God Gu, but he still had to force it out and let the Ghost Devouring God Gu swallow it.
That process was both troublesome and painful.
It was unnecessary.
Mo Zhiyao didn't want to suffer that.
"Okay, then I'll trouble you, sir."
Mo Zhiyao's request was not excessive, and the same was true when other people were treating people.
Mrs.
Dongliu didn't find it strange, and she and Dongliu Yanyu immediately withdrew and sat at the door waiting for news about Mo Zhiyao.
After the two of them retreated and closed the door, Mo Zhiyao took out the jade box containing the ghost's god-devouring Gu, opened the lid, and took out the ghost's god-devouring Gu lying on the bloody nine-leaf clover. in hand.
During this period of time, he has been devouring the soul power on the bloody nine-leaf clover, and with the continuous nourishment of the Yun Shen grass, the ghost god-devouring Gu in Mo Zhiyao's hand has obviously changed a lot.
Not only is its shape bigger than before, It's doubled in size, and the color of the one-piece watch has also changed.
Perhaps because of the bloody nine-leaf clover, the originally dark and deep color now has a touch of dark red, and the ghost face pattern on the back looks more lifelike and daunting.
Seeing Mo Zhiyao, the Ghost Devouring God Gu neighed with joy, flapped its six wings, flew in front of Mo Zhiyao, and lightly hit Mo Zhiyao's cheek from time to time.
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Mo Zhiyao has been carefully nurturing it, and it has long regarded Mo Zhiyao as a relative.
"Okay, you and I will absorb the poison from his body in a while, and you should be able to take a step further."
Mo Zhiyao pointed at the vast Dongliu on the bed and said to the ghost-devouring god Gu.
Upon hearing this, the Ghost Devouring God Gu neighed even louder, obviously extremely excited.
Devouring other ghosts and gods, it was of great benefit to its growth.
Place the Ghost God-Eating Gu on your fingertips, and at the same time, a wisp of black smoke-like airflow emerges from your fingertips.
Although it wraps the Ghost God-Eating Gu, it does not harm it at all.
Grabbing Dongliu Haomiao's wrist, Mo Zhiyao said to the Shadow Windwing Bat on his shoulder: "Windwing, help me hold him down and don't let him move."
Mo Zhiyao himself had personally experienced the pain of absorption.
Even if Dongliu Haomiao was in a coma, he still couldn't bear it.
Hearing the words, the Shadow Wind Winged Bat flew up from Mo Zhiyao's shoulder and stopped above the Dongliu vastness.
With a wave of its wings, a piece of green wind spirit power fell down like mist, covering the Dongliu vastness.
Only one wrist is exposed.
Seeing the Shadow Windwing Bat controlling Dongliu Haomiao, Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly sharpened.
The black airflow on his fingertips was like a spiritual snake, and it penetrated into Dongliu Haomiao's body like lightning.
The moment the black air flow penetrated into the body, Dongliu Haomiao's expression suddenly became painful, but his body was suppressed by the Shadow Wind Wing Bat, unable to move at all.
The power of the demon spirit wanders around Dongliu's vast body.
Everywhere it passes, it will absorb all the spiritual power containing poison.
When taking it out of the body, it will separate the poison and inject it into the ghost on the fingertips.
The ghost-eating god Gu naturally absorbs the spiritual power into his own body.
Dongliu Haomiao's expression became increasingly painful.
If he hadn't been suppressed by the Shadow Windwing Bat, he would have been in convulsions all over his body.
Mo Zhiyao had no time to estimate Dongliu Haomiao's demeanor.
He concentrated on absorbing the poison and the power of extreme cold in his body.
It took him a full stick of incense to completely absorb the poison and extreme cold in Dongliu Haomiao's body.
The power of the extreme cold was completely absorbed.
The moment Mo Zhiyao withdrew the black airflow and signaled the Shadow Wind-Wing Bat to release its hold on Dongliu Haobiao, Dongliu Haobao suddenly sat up, opened his eyes, and let out a loud scream.
Mo Zhiyao's fingers were slightly bent, and the Ghost Devouring Gu on his fingertips instantly flew into the jade box on the side.
Mo Zhiyao flipped his hand and put the jade box into the jade box.
His movements were so fast that he didn't even have to blink before and after. arrive.
At the same time as Dongliu Haomiao screamed, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open.
Mrs.
Dongliu instantly ducked to Mo Zhiyao's side beside the bed, a fierce murderous intent bursting out of her eyes.
But when she saw Dongliu Haomiao sitting up on the bed, her face was startled, and then a look of embarrassment filled her face.
The killing intent in her eyes instantly disappeared.
She bowed slightly to Mo Zhiyao and said apologetically: "Yes.
I misunderstood, sir, please don’t take offense.”
Hearing her son's screams outside, Mrs.
Dongliu was naturally anxious, thinking that Mo Zhiyao had done something to Dongliu Haomiao.
In desperation, she barged in directly with awe-inspiring murderous intent.
At this moment, when he saw that his son who had been unconscious sat up on his own, he immediately knew that he had wrongly blamed Mo Zhiyao, and immediately apologized.
A hidden cultivator actually made such a gesture to Brother Nayuan.
Mrs.
Dongliu was also very talented.
Sincerity.
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Mo Zhiyao also understood Mrs.
Dongliu's mood and did not show dissatisfaction.
He just stood up and gave up his position, and at the same time motioned to Mrs.
Dongliu to check Dongliu Haomiao's injuries.
Mrs.
Dongliu understood what Mo Zhiyao meant and didn't show any emotion.
She immediately came to her son's side and put her long green jade fingers on Dongliu Haomiao's wrist.
After a few breaths, a look of uncontrollable ecstasy appeared on her face. , stood up and said to Mo Zhiyao: "Sir's great kindness, Yu Mohan will bear it in mind.
Please forgive me for the offense I just made."
It seemed that Mrs.
Dongliu was really excited.
She not only apologized to Mo Zhiyao again, but even said her own name, which showed her gratitude to Mo Zhiyao.
At this moment, Dongliu Yanyu had also come in, standing next to Mo Zhiyao, and asked with a happy face: "Mom, are Hao Miao's injuries completely healed?"
"Well, with Mr.
Cheng's wonderful rejuvenation, the cold poison in Miao'er's body has been completely eliminated, leaving no hidden dangers.
As long as he rests for a while, he will be fine."
Madam Dongliu had already investigated her just now, and Mrs.
Dongliu naturally knew it.
"Great" Dongliu Yanyu cheered, looking at Mo Zhiyao his eyes were even more brilliant, a pair of jade hands quietly held Mo Zhiyao's palm, a delicate blush appeared on his face, and he whispered: " Thank you."
Mo Zhiyao felt as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, and his body suddenly stiffened for a moment.
Mo Zhiyao had no experience in this kind of scene, and a look of panic appeared on his face that he had never seen before.
He quickly withdrew his palm and looked at Mrs.
Dongliu and Mrs.
Dongliu.
Dongliu Yanyu said: "Dongliu Haomiao is fine now, so I will go back first."
After staying here for a moment longer, Mo Zhiyao felt uncomfortable all over and hurriedly left.
"Then I won't keep you, Yan'er.
Send him back to his room to rest for me."
Mrs.
Dongliu was also worried about her son and wanted to talk to her son, but after hearing this, she didn't hold him back.
"Yes, mother."
Dongliu Yanyu agreed and exited the room with Mo Zhiyao.
"No need to send him off, I know the way back by myself."
When he reached the door of the hall, Mo Zhiyao waved his hand and stopped Dongliu Yanyu's steps.
"You go back and stay with your brother."
"Okay, be careful on the road."
Dongliu Yanyu behaved extremely well-behaved, but what he said made Mo Zhiyao's eyes twitch.
This is the residence of the Dongliu family, so be careful.
"By the way, I can't produce the evidence, but your brother's injury, I'm sure it was at the hands of the man in black robe behind Nanya Falcon."
Mo Zhiyao pondered for a moment and whispered to Dongliu Yanyu.
Hearing this, Dongliu Yanyu's beautiful eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light, and her whole body exuded a strong murderous aura, and she nodded.
"I understand.
I will tell my father about this.
Although I can't kill the Nanya Falcon, that man in black robe will never get out of Jinglan City alive."
Mo Zhiyao frowned slightly when he heard this, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Leave the man in black robe to me, and you don't have to worry about it."
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Dongliu Yanyu's eyes flashed with emotion when he heard this.
The water in his beautiful eyes was flowing, his face was rosy, and his expression was extremely beautiful.
He whispered to Mo Zhiyao: "Thank you."
Dongliu Yanyu thought that Mo Zhiyao wanted to deal with the man in black robe because of her.
Little did he know that Mo Zhiyao had other intentions and wanted to get the news about Kuizong from the man in black robe.
Mo Zhiyao was startled when he heard this, and immediately understood that Dongliu Yanyu had misunderstood, but he couldn't explain it, so he had no choice but to nod his head and turn around to leave.
Looking at Mo Zhiyao's leaving figure, Dongliu Yanyu's eyes were full of passion.
After a while, he turned around and entered the hall and walked towards Dongliu's vast room.
But as soon as she reached the door of the room, she heard a conversation that made her embarrassed and annoyed.
"Mom, who was that person just now?
You actually asked your sister to send him back in person?"
"He, he will be your brother-in-law soon."
"What, my brother-in-law, how long have I been in a coma for a hundred years?
My sister is getting married?"
"You bastard, are you cursing your sister that she won't get married?
If she hears it, she will have to skin you."
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