"I heard, how many sons are you planning to accept?" Inside the house, Moqiu looked at Qin Qingrong with a serious face:

"You'd better think clearly before making a decision. Once the matter is settled, it will be troublesome to 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 expression remained unchanged, and said:

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

"The man I am fond of will not agree to, and I will look down on those who are willing to come to the house."

"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 later when you are old."

"Who can tell what's going on in the future." Qin Qingrong lowered her head, paused, and changed the subject:

"As you know, I don't have many friends in Dong'an Mansion, except for Xiaowan and Sister Ling, but also the young sisters of the Yue family."

"Yeah." Moqiu nodded.

Qin Qingrong looked up:

"Yue family, it seems that something is asking you. Qingmei visited several times and asked me to say something nice."

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

"So, this matter should be very important!"

"I understand." Do not ask for clarity:

"I will seriously consider it."

"No." Qin Qingrong shook her head:

"What I want to say is, since this matter is worth their effort, you don't have to take care of me."

"Whatever it is!"

Do not ask to raise his head, his eyes slowly nodded in surprise.

"Then I tell them to come in?"

"it is good."

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

"Doctor Mo!" He smiled, politely handing over:

"I've heard about the name for a long time, and I saw it today. It's really fortunate for Sansheng!"

"The Master Yue is polite." Mo Qiu's expression was indifferent, although he knew each other well, some cutscenes still had to go:

"Senior Sister Mo came to Dong'an Mansion for the first time, thanks to the Yue family for taking care of me, thank you here."

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

"My Qinger and Ms. Qin fell in love at first sight. They are in love with sisters. It is also due to helping each other."

"Speaking of..."

He stroked his beard lightly and smiled:

"Qing'er is arrogant and extremely difficult to tolerate in his eyes. However, he praised Mo's magical doctor's quality over and over again at home."

"It seems that she has a lot of fate with Dr. Mo."

"Really?" Mo Qiu smiled lightly:

"It's a pity that I have met Miss Yue several times in Xia, and they have different hobbies, so it's hard to say go together."

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

As long as you see a good woman, you will be introduced to each other, and Yue Qing is naturally no exception.

"It's okay." Yue Dingshan seemed to have heard the implication:

"There are differences between men and women, and hobbies are very different. The most important thing is to be gentle and virtuous."

"The little girl is good at poems, books, rituals, music, knitting and repairing, and even martial arts have a small accomplishment..."

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

"Patriarch Yue, if you have something to say, it doesn't need to be like this."

"This..." Yue Dingshan's face was embarrassed, he hesitated for a moment, then hesitated his expression and said with a serious face:

"I heard that Doctor Mo took something from Bailong Tongdang a few days ago? It seems that he has not entered the Medicine Valley Wanjuan Tower?"

"Not bad." Moqiu's eyes flashed:

"It is true that Mo Mou had a consultation with someone in his early years, and that person had no gold or silver, so he used a **** ticket to repay the debt."

The other party is so clear.

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

However, because of the importance of that thing, the Yue family was afraid that it was desperate, so he would have to find out.

"So that's the case." Yue Dingshan was noncommittal to Mo Qiu's rhetoric, and did not mean to ask the roots, just said:

"That thing, doctor Mo should have seen it, right?"

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

"House Master Yue, what do you want to say?"

"Hey!" Yue Dingshan's eyes drooped, his face was vicissitudes of life:

"Don't hide the truth from the genius doctor, the Yue family has experienced a turmoil within the family decades ago. The inheritance is lost, the masters are withered, and the life is getting more and more difficult."

"Yue is not talented, as a descendant of a thousand opportunities, unable to return to heaven, can only watch the decline of the family and feel ashamed of his ancestors."

"I know that Doctor Mo has a kind heart. If we are willing to return the Qianji Secret Record, our Yue family will feel great kindness!"

As he said, his eyes were tearful at an age, and his voice was choked, which made his heart sore.

But don't be unmoved.

The things are in his hands. If you don't give them, the Yue family is afraid that they will stalk them, but if you want to go back with such empty words, it is also a dream!

Yue Dingshan also understood this truth.

At the moment, he stabilized his emotions, took out an object 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, and a drop of water in it.

Mo Qiu reached out and took it, opened the mouth of the bottle, and a puff of medicinal power came to the nose.

With just a light sniff, the Zhen Qi in the body feels like some kind of stimulus, and the speed of rotation suddenly suddenly.

His complexion changed immediately:

"Spirit milk!"

"Not bad." Yue Dingshan nodded:

"It is the spirit milk, this thing can greatly increase the cultivation of the martial artist, and it has the miraculous effect of the living dead and the flesh and bones."

Do not ask to close the bottle cap without saying a word.

As a doctor, he knows the rarity and preciousness of this thing better than others.

The saying of the living dead and the flesh and bones is a bit exaggerated, but a drop of spiritual milk can bring back a person who frequently died. Even as long as it is not fatal or severely injured, it will not take long to live and live.

For those who practice martial arts, it has a miraculous effect.

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

Of course, the spiritual milk is mainly for the treatment of serious injuries, and increasing the cultivation base is only a side effect.

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

"However, not enough."

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

"What if it's five drops?"

"Doctor Mo should know that this thing is a life-saving treasure, and it is often difficult for a daughter to change it!"

"Five drops?" Mo Qiu shook his head:

"At least ten drops!"

"Ten drops." Yue Dingshan's complexion changed, and he smiled bitterly:

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

"Five drops are already very sincere."

"Besides..."

He paused and said:

"There are a lot of cryptic words in the Secret Record of Thousands of Machines, and others are rendered useless. Doctor Mo should also be aware of this."

The implication was that no one except their Yue family would be willing to pay for something that they could not learn.

At least, the price is never so high!

"I understand underneath." Mo Qiu's expression remained unchanged:

"However, five drops are really too few!"

"That..." Yue Dingshan's eyes flashed:

"Doctor Mo, you might as well make a price, the spiritual milk is definitely gone, you can replace it with something else."

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

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Sending away the Yue family, Mo Qiu returned to the residence with seven drops of spiritual milk.

He didn't know how many drops of spirit milk the Yue family had, but these seven drops were the limit he could negotiate.

There is something else, as an addition.

However, the value itself cannot be compared with the spiritual milk.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, playing with the jade bottle in his hand for a moment, Moqiu's eyes condensed and suddenly opened the mouth of the bottle.

He opened his mouth and sucked, and a drop of spiritual milk was no longer in his mouth.

The spiritual milk melts in the mouth, transforms into a warm current, enters the internal organs, and then sweeps the limbs, corpses, and hair.

The most refined and pure medicinal power, almost without his effort, turns into essence and zhenqi by itself.

The whole person is like bathing in the sun, comfortable and cozy, so Moqiu can't help squinting his eyes and making a comfortable sound.

The next moment.

His mind was condensed, his hands were empty on his dantian, and the true energy in his body swept along the eight channels of the odd meridian like a billowing wave.

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

The medicinal power seems to be endless, and the cultivation base also means the growth rate visible to the naked eye.

For others, it is a great waste to use spiritual milk to promote cultivation, but I can't wait for it.

He had been in and out of Lu Mansion several times, and when he domesticated the ferocious horse for the nineteen mother Lu Muhui, he also knew a lot of things that ordinary people would not know.

one of them.

That is, if you can't reach the top of the class before the age of 30, and try to attack the innate, your future entry will be very limited.

For this reason, the Qianlong Young Phoenix Ranking only ranks among the first-rate masters under the age of 30, because only they are qualified to be recruited by the Lu Family.

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

Thirty-year-old first-rate top?

Totally impossible!

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

"Rumble..."

The true energy inside his body rolled wildly, making a deafening noise, and his clothes also trembled without wind.

The physical body is nourished by the elixir, and it becomes stronger and stronger.

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

Bone and blood have also undergone subtle changes.

Heisha true body!

"Crack..."

As if a certain limitation was broken, Moqiu's body shook, and an acupuncture point behind him suddenly exploded.

"Peng!"

"collapse!"

This sound ~lightnovelpub.net~ is like a head start, and the whole body trembles with bones, and the sound is continuous.

"Crackling..."

"boom!"

Under the intense bombardment, the bed collapsed, and a figure flashed out, stretching his arms to stand inside the house.

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

Black evil body, the sixth level!

breakthrough!

However, the infuriating energy has not yet broken through.

"Huh!"

Mo Qiu opened his eyes, his eyes were fierce, and he took out two drops of spiritual milk again and penetrated into his body in one breath.

Today, I must release my true energy, the realm of advanced second-rate masters!