Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 201 Sixth Level Second-Rate Expert

"I heard that how many adopted sons are you going to adopt?" Inside the room, Mo Qiu looked at Qin Qingrong with a serious expression:

"You'd better think carefully before making a decision. Once this matter is settled, it will be troublesome if you want to marry in the future."

"I have the responsibility of the Qin and Xu families, and I must leave descendants for the two families." Qin Qingrong's face remained unchanged, and said:

"There are a few people who can allow their blood to be changed to his surname, and it's still twice."

"I don't like the man I like, I won't agree, and I don't like the man who is willing to come and marry me."

"But this is too early." Mo Qiu frowned:

"You are still young, so you don't need to think too much. You can wait until you are old to talk about such things."

"Who can tell what will happen in the future." Qin Qingrong bowed her head, paused, and changed the subject:

"You also know that I don't have many friends in Dong'an Mansion, except for Xiao Wan and Sister Ling, who is also the younger sister of the Yue family."

"En." Mo Qiu nodded.

Qin Qingrong looked up:

"The Yue family, it seems that I have something to ask you for. Qingmei has visited several times and asked me to say something nice."

"For this trip, the Yue family gave me a lot of benefits. With our relationship, she didn't need to do this."

"So, this matter should be very important!"

"I understand." Mo asked for clarity:

"I'll seriously consider it."

"No." Qin Qingrong shook her head:

"What I want to say is that since this matter is worth their effort, you don't have to worry about me."

"How to do it, how to do it!"

Mo Qiu raised his head, nodded slowly with surprise in his eyes.

"Then I call them in?"

"good."

Not long after she left, Yue Dingshan, with a three-inch beard and white sideburns, walked in.

"Miracle Doctor Mo!" With a smile on his face, he politely cupped his hands:

"I've heard about your name for a long time, and seeing you today, what a blessing!"

"Patriarch Yue is being polite." Mo Qiu's expression was indifferent, even though they knew each other well, there were still some cutscenes to go through:

"Back when Mo Mou's senior sister and brother first came to Dong'an Mansion, thanks to Yue's family for taking care of them, I would like to thank them here."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Yue Dingshan waved his hand:

"My family's Qing'er and Ms. Qin hit it off at first sight, they fell in love with sisters, and it's reasonable to help each other."

"Speaking of..."

He stroked his beard lightly and said with a smile:

"Qing'er has an arrogant personality and is extremely difficult to tolerate in his eyes, but he praises Mo Miracle Physician's medical skills over and over again at home."

"It seems that she and Miracle Doctor Mo are quite destined."

"Really?" Mo Qiu smiled lightly:

"It's a pity that I have met Miss Yue several times, and they have different hobbies, so it's hard to talk about going together."

He is not young, and Qin Qingrong has been very concerned about his marriage in the past few years.

As long as he saw a good woman, he would introduce him, and Yue Qing was no exception.

"It doesn't matter." Yue Dingshan seemed to have heard the implication correctly:

"Men and women are different, and their interests and hobbies are very different. The most important thing is to be gentle and virtuous."

"The little girl is good at poetry, books, rites and music, good at knitting and repairing, and even a little bit of martial arts..."

"Ahem!" Mo Qiu coughed twice, interrupting the topic:

"Patriarch Yue, just say what you have to say, there is no need to do so."

"This..." Yue Dingshan showed embarrassment, hesitated for a moment, then restrained his expression, and said seriously:

"I heard that Miracle Doctor Mo took something from Bailong Tongdang a few days ago? It doesn't seem to have entered the Medicine Valley Wanjuan Building?"

"Not bad." Mo Qiu's eyes flickered:

"It's true. In the early years when Mo had a doctor, the man had no gold or silver, so he paid off the debt with a pawn."

The other party was so clear.

It seems that not only Bailong Tongdang, even Medicine Valley is also related to the Yue family.

However, given the importance of that item, the Yue family might try their best to find out.

"So that's how it is." Yue Dingshan was noncommittal to Mo Qiu's remarks, and he didn't mean to seek the root cause, but said:

"That thing, Miracle Doctor Mo should have seen it, right?"

"En." Mo Qiu leaned back, leaning on the back of the chair, and said indifferently:

"Patriarch Yue, what do you want to say?"

"Hey!" Yue Dingshan's eyes drooped, his face revealing vicissitudes:

"To be honest with Miracle Doctor Mo, the Yue family experienced a turmoil within the family decades ago. The inheritance was lost, the masters withered, and life became more and more difficult."

"Yue is not talented. As a descendant of Qianji, he has no power to recover. He can only watch the family decline and feel ashamed of his ancestors."

"I know Miracle Doctor Mo has a kind heart. If we are willing to return the Secret Record of Thousands of Machines, our Yue family will be grateful for your kindness!"

As he said that, his eyes were full of tears and his voice was choked, which made people's heart sour.

But don't be indifferent.

The thing is in his hands. If he doesn't give it to him, the Yue family will probably stalk him, but if he wants to go back with such empty talk, it's just a dream!

Yue Dingshan also understood this truth.

Immediately, he stabilized his emotions, took out something from his arms, and handed it over:

"Doctor Mo, please look at this thing."

This is a jade bottle, but the size of a thumb, crystal clear, with a drop of milk in it.

Mo Qiu reached out to take it, opened the bottle, and a gust of pure and pure medicine came out.

With just a slight sniff, the true energy in the body seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and the speed of operation suddenly suddenly.

His complexion immediately changed:

"Spiritual milk!"

"Not bad." Yue Dingshan nodded:

"It's the spiritual milk. This thing can greatly increase the cultivation of a warrior, and it has the miraculous effect of living dead and white bones."

Mo Qiu closed the bottle cap without saying a word.

As a doctor, he is more aware of the rarity and preciousness of this item than others.

The words of the living dead and white bones are exaggerated, but a drop of spiritual milk can bring back a dying person. Even as long as it is not a fatal injury, it will not take long to be alive and well.

For those who practice martial arts, it is even more helpful. It has miraculous effects in washing away hidden wounds, boosting cultivation, and strengthening true energy.

With his current cultivation base, the effect of a single drop is comparable to a year of hard work in the sea of ​​immeasurable skills, and it is even very possible to break through the current realm in one fell swoop!

Of course, spiritual milk is mainly used to treat serious injuries, and increasing cultivation is just a side effect.

"This thing is really good." Mo Qiu played with the jade bottle in his hand, nodded first, then shook his head:

"However, not enough."

"One drop is not enough." Yue Dingshan stretched out his hand and raised five fingers:

"If it's five drops, so what?"

"Doctor Mo, you should know that this thing is a life-saving treasure, and it is often difficult to exchange for thousands of dollars!"

"Five drops?" Mo Qiu shook his head:

"At least ten drops!"

"Ten drops." Yue Dingshan's complexion changed, and he said with a wry smile:

"Master Mo, even a single drop of this kind of thing is extremely rare, and our Yue family only has seven drops in total."

"Five drops, already full of sincerity."

"Besides..."

He paused and said:

"There are a lot of code words in the secret record of thousands of machines, and it is useless for others to get them. Miracle doctor Mo should also know this."

The implication is that, except for their Yue family, no one would be willing to pay for something that they can't learn.

At least, the price is never so high!

"I understand." Mo Qiu's face remained unchanged:

"However, five drops is really too little!"

"Then..." Yue Dingshan's eyes flickered:

"Doctor Mo, you might as well make an offer. The spiritual milk is definitely gone, and you can replace it with something else."

"Also, it's okay to copy the Secret Record of Thousand Machines, but I want the original!"

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After sending off the Yue family, Mo Qiu returned to his residence with seven drops of spiritual milk.

He doesn't know how many drops of spiritual milk the Yue family has, but these seven drops are the limit he can get.

There are other things, as an extra.

However, the value cannot be compared with spiritual milk.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, playing with the jade bottle in his hand for a moment, Mo Qiu's eyes froze and he suddenly opened the bottle.

He opened his mouth and sucked in a drop of spiritual milk.

The spiritual milk melts at the entrance, turning into a warm current, entering the internal organs, and then sweeping through the limbs, bones, and even the hair.

The most refined and pure medicinal power can be transformed into essence and true energy without any effort from him.

The whole person, as if bathed in sunlight, is comfortable and comfortable, so that Mo Qiu can't help squinting his eyes slightly and making a sound of comfort.

The next moment.

His mind was concentrated, his hands rested on his dantian, and the true energy in his body swept along the eight extraordinary meridians like a billowing wave.

Every cycle, a part of the medicinal power is refined, and the cultivation of true qi is also increased by one point.

The potency of the medicine seems to be endless, and the cultivation level also increases at a speed visible to the naked eye.

For others, it is a great waste to use spiritual milk to boost their cultivation, but Mo Qiu can't wait.

He has been in and out of the Lu Mansion several times, and while domesticating the ferocious horse for the nineteenth mother Lu Muhui, he also knows many things that ordinary people are hard to know.

one of them.

That is, if you can't reach the first-class peak before the age of thirty and try to attack your innateness, your future advancement will be very limited.

It is also for this reason that only first-class masters under the age of 30 are listed on the Qianlong Young Phoenix list, because only they are eligible to be recruited by the Lu family.

Mo Qiu is already twenty-six, if there is no external force, it will take two years at the earliest to be sure to advance to second-rate.

Thirty-year-old top-notch?

Totally impossible!

Now, with the help of spiritual milk, there is no chance.

"Boom..."

The zhenqi in his body surged wildly, making a deafening sound, which also made the clothes on his body tremble without wind.

The body was nourished by the elixir and became stronger.

A trace of inner strength overflowed through the flesh, covering the whole body like a layer of invisible armor.

Bone and blood also underwent slight changes.

Heisha's real body!

"Crack..."

As if some kind of limitation was broken, Mo Qiu's body shook, and a acupuncture point on his back suddenly released his strength.

"Peng!"

"collapse!"

With this sound, it was as if a head had been opened, all the orifices and bones of the whole body trembled, and the sound became one piece.

"Crackling..."

"boom!"

Under the bombardment of energy, the bed collapsed suddenly, and a figure flashed out, standing in the room with outstretched arms.

An invisible energy surrounds the whole body, and the skin and flesh are crystal clear, just like perfect white jade.

The real body of Heisha, the sixth level!

breakthrough!

However, the true energy has not yet broken through.

"Shua!"

Mo Qiu opened his eyes, his eyes hardened, he took out two drops of spiritual milk again, and poured them into his body in one breath.

Today, you must release your true energy and advance to the realm of second-rate masters!