MTL - The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother-Chapter 39 Medicine slave

"Master!" Feijian has just landed, and there is a fearful voice in the front.

"Small slaves, this is a newcomer, teach him the rules!" The mysterious man rudely threw Qin Mo on the ground, did not look at Qin Mo, and left the place with a cold command.

There was a sharp pain in the body, and Qin Mo could not help but scream. At this moment, a pair of tender hands raised him from the ground.

"Be careful!" The voice of the teenager was a little dull, and no emotion could be heard in his tone.

When Qin Mo looked up, he saw a thin teenager standing in front of him. The boy in front of him was only fifteen or six years old, wearing an extremely large black robes with a slightly blackish face on his face. Even if he said that he cares about it at the moment, there is still silence in his eyes, and he can't see the vitality that any young person should have.

He took care of his own messy clothes, and Qin Mo whispered lowly, which made him see the environment he was in at the moment.

At the foot of his foot is a mountain with several sturdy huts, standing quietly there. The houses are backed by cliffs, and a thick fog is rising behind them. There is a small fence in front of the hut, which is wrapped tightly in the hut, and many grasses are planted in the open space between the fences. And the mysterious person just entered the most middle huts.

"Follow me." Looking at Qin Mo's appearance, the young man's brow wrinkled slightly, and then turned around and said coldly: "You don't want to escape, after all, you can't escape..." To the end, The voice of this boy suddenly fell down.

Qin ink stepped in a footstep, and the fourth level entered the rightmost room with the teenager.

The hut is not big. There are only two wooden beds in it. Qin Mo looked around and his eyes drifted to the teenager standing in front of the door.

The boy stood in the backlight, and the whole face was hidden in the darkness. People could not see his expression at the moment. He seemed to notice the sight of Qin Mo. He smiled and said: "You will live here later." If you are not the owner calling you later, you still don’t want to come out!"

"Master?" Qin Mo's tone did not rise and fall, but the boy still heard some playful meaning from his cold and faint voice.

His eyes sank, his footsteps were slightly forward, his eyes were straight against Qin Mo, and the color of death and silence in his eyes was more intense: "Remember, you will call him a master later."

It seems that I saw the disdain in the eyes of Qin Mo, the teenager looked the same, whispered and smiled and said: "You are also from a weak low-level plane, or how will he be caught here? You Don't want to run away, you must know that not only his own strength is strong, but he also has a powerful Hanshan world behind him."

Having said that, there is a faint scarlet color in the eyes of the youngster, and the calm expression has been somewhat awkward: "I used to be a genius, worshipped by many disciples, valued by the teacher, and came here confidently. I participated in the trials, oh, but I didn’t expect that I was arrested by him as a drug slave, and I couldn’t ask for death..."

As he spoke, his expression slowed down again, and his eyes returned to a stagnant water. His eyes swept over Qin Mo without emotion: "So, you still don't want to escape."

When the voice just fell, he seemed to lose all his patience, no longer pay attention to the expression of Qin Mo, turned and left here.

Qin Mo stood in the same place, quiet for a long time, and finally sighed a little, said low: "It seems very troublesome, drug slaves... trials..."

Qin Mo set up a soundproof array around himself, although he knew that the soundproof array could not prevent anyone here, but if anyone noticed this, he would know for the first time.

"Little fox." Take out the body bag of the waist, Qin ink stretched out his hand and patted the bag body, and the rare cold zone brought a little bit of anger.

The whole body of the beast is motionless, like the most common Qiankun bag.

Qin Mo’s mouth twitched slightly, and his face’s expression became like a smile: “Little fox, if you don’t show up again, believe it or not, will I ruin this sacred bag?”

When the voice just fell, Qin Mo felt that there was a flash of white light in front of him. The little fox who had been hiding in the bag of the beast appeared in front of him. Its eyes turned and he said quite a bit in the tone: "This is not Fox’s fault, after all, the transmission array is random.”

Seeing the obvious expression of Qin Mo, the action of the little fox was stiff, and some said dryly: "After a while, when the strength of the fox is restored, the fox will definitely take you out of here."

Without paying attention to the words of the little fox, Qin Mo Xiu’s index finger slowly clicked on the bed next to him and slowly said: "I want to know what is here?"

Hearing this, the little fox, which was quite arrogant, was stagnation, and then he shook his tail in a sly manner, his eyes flashing: "This is not clear to me."

Seeing the disappointment in Qin Mo's gaze, the little fox immediately jumped from the ground, quite a bit of fried hair: "It is obviously not a high-level interface here, or how the Fox Lord would not know."

Seeing it like this, Qin Mo’s heart flashed a few doubts, and this little fox seems to be somewhat unreliable. Thinking about it, he looked the same, only his lips tightened tightly, and then asked: "Do you know what kind of medicine I had eaten before?"

Listening to Qin Mo said, the little fox face is also upright, stretched out the front paws on the arm of Qin Mo, and explored it in detail.

After a while, it seems to be aware of what it is, its eyes are condensed, and the tone is quite heavy and said: "There is nothing to condense Dan."

Seeing that there is some incomprehensibility on the surface of the Qin ink, the little fox explained with a sigh of relief: "The condensed soul Dan is a kind of yin yin, its medicine is the blood of the alchemy, and the body of the person who eats the remedy." I listened to the instructions of the alchemists without control, and gradually lost my consciousness until I finally became the alchemy. But this remedy has been lost for a long time, how can it suddenly appear?"

The little fox shook his head with some doubts, and then he turned to see the face of Qin Mo, which was more condensed. It suddenly licked his teeth and said quite easily: "But you don't have to worry, you are in the secret of Huang Tian. Eating the fruit, it is already the root of the roots, not to mention the thunder fire in your body. As long as you use the thunder to burn the blood in your body, the drug will not affect you."

Speaking of this, the little fox walked around Qin Mo for two laps, his eyes shining, and some said with emotion: "Hey, it seems that your kid's chance is still quite good."

When Qin Mogang wanted to say something, he heard a low footstep sound from outside, and his face changed slightly. He immediately put the little fox into the poet's bag and was treated by Qin Mo. The little fox was dissatisfied, but thought At this moment, their environment is only two struggles and they will not say anything more.

"The master calls you, come with me!" The former boy who came in, he only glanced at Qin ink casually and said faintly.

Qin Mo knew that at this moment, he could not choose himself, and he followed the young man without blinking.

Seeing that Qin Mo is so smooth, the boy’s face flashed a bit of ridicule, it seems that this person is also the same weakness.

As soon as he entered the middle of the huts, Qin Mo felt a burning sensation. The room seems to have been placed in this room, and the space has become enormous.

In the middle of the room is a huge blue-colored Dan furnace, and a red flame burns burning under the Dan furnace. There was a figure standing next to Dan furnace. His eyes were concentrated on the Dan furnace, and his hands were constantly in the air with complicated printing.

"Hey!" A crisp sound rang in the room, and the man spit out a deep breath and looked inside the Dan furnace. Seeing nine blood-red medicinal herbs there, a smile appeared on his face. A green jade bottle appeared in his hand, and his right hand moved. The medicinal drug was carefully placed in the bottle. .

After doing this, he looked up and looked at Qin Mo in front of the door. His face was cold and he ordered: "Come here!"

The man wore a robes similar to the boy, and the face that had been covered before was also revealed. He looked like he was about twenty years old. At this moment, his brow was wrinkled and his face was full of impatience. meaning.

Hearing this, I haven't waited for Qin Mo to make some moves. The teenager on the side pushed the Qin Mo in the back and pushed him to the man's face.

The man did not say anything more. He took out a medicinal herb from the jade bottle in his hand and put it into the mouth of Qin Mo.

Looking at the strange red color on the medicinal herbs, Qin Motou turned around and avoided the man's movements.

Seeing the action of Qin Mo, the man changed his face and said coldly: "You still don't know your identity now? Isn't the slave still clear to you?"

With that said, he looked at the teenagers. The boy was so stunned by the man, his face was white, his body shook, and he shuddered and said: "Master, I have already made it clear to him."

"Since it has already been made clear, then you should also know your identity!" So, the man reached out and grabbed Qin Mo's chin. Qin Mo only felt that the body was uncontrollably stiff, and the remedy was already Was fed into his mouth.

"The so-called drug slave is responsible for the existence of the drug for the owner. Don't you know?" Seeing that Qin Mo took the medicinal medicine, the man's face showed a satisfied smile, and he randomly took the shoulder of Qin ink. .

The author has something to say: Sorry, there is something a bit today, so it’s only updated now, please forgive me, what?

Also, have you found out that the chapter names in my previous chapters are all wrong? ⊙_⊙b Khan