Chapter 175 Mr. Yun, what a coincidence!

"It's useless to say that it's a master and apprentice. I'm really a master. I just taught you some wood-based exercises..."

The dean said with great guilt.

"Isn't the wood-based exercises very good? Don't I need them too? The master has given so many full exercises, and I still haven't had time to learn them."

Mu Qingling smiled. Indeed, she didn't have much chance to learn the wood-based martial arts with the dean during this period.

"Aren't you all busy? Wait until you learn the alchemy technique with Mr. Yun, and then learn it slowly with your teacher..."

The dean’s master agreed that Yun Qing would fall into the academy because it was actually for Mu Qingling.

"Thank you, Master."

Then Mu Qingling followed the dean's master to the room of the dean's wife Leng Lingxiang.

The room is not big and the layout is simple, but it is very stylish.

Leng Lingxiang has been paralyzed for several years and is not in good spirits. She immediately looked at her side when she heard the footsteps.

"Ling Xiang, I'll take my baby apprentice to see you."

The dean and master rushed to the front of the bed and held one of Leng Lingxiang's hands with both hands.

Leng Lingxiang could not make too many moves, so she could only try her best to look at Mu Qingling, and her lips curled up to express her smile.

"Master's wife, I am Mu Qingling."

Leng Lingxiang blinked hard.

"Master's wife, I'm here to treat you."

Mu Qingling understood and continued.

Leng Lingxiang blinked twice.

The dean and master stood aside, gave up his seat for Mu Qingling, and asked Mu Qingling to take Leng Lingxiang's pulse.

Leng Lingxiang kept looking at Mu Qingling, and the difficult smile on the corner of her mouth was always there.

"Master, my master's condition is indeed not very good, my tendons and veins are all broken..."

It is hard for Mu Qingling to imagine how Leng Lingxiang survived to this point.

Leng Lingxiang's paralysis was caused by the broken tendons.

"Yes, the tendons and veins broke. On a rainy night, a group of men in black rushed into the house. It happened that we were not there that day..."

When the dean and his master recalled the events that day, he actually shed tears.

"Who is so crazy..."

After hearing what the dean master said, Mu Qingling was even more angry. It turned out that Leng Lingxiang was once a genius, and her cultivation level had entered the stage of divine distraction. Very few people entered the stage of divine distraction at such an age in Yuntian Continent.

Unfortunately, on that night, I was first poisoned, and then my tendons and veins were destroyed, so I was paralyzed in bed.

"Qingling, do you have a treatment method?"

After a while, the dean and his master wiped away the tears from his face and asked with a serious face.

This time he did not call Mu Qingling as his treasured apprentice, but called Qingling.

"There is a way. I need to refine the Huitian Pill, the Bone-Building Pill, and the Renewing Poin... I have no way to refine these medicines yet. I will give me half a month."

Mu Qingling said in a deep voice that there are indeed many precious medicinal materials in her space, but the elixirs needed to refine are still missing several important medicinal materials.

"What medicinal materials are needed? Maybe there is a way for a teacher."

Sure enough, the dean master thought of this problem. He had heard of these elixirs, but he didn't know how to refine them.

Mu Qingling can even solve the fire of the Poison Sect's heart-burning fire, and I believe it will definitely cure his family. The biggest problem at the moment should be medicinal materials.

"It is indeed a lack of several medicinal herbs: Tianxiang herbs, stone blue and white, blood bone grass, ghost face red Luo, and Bodhilan."

Mu Qingling knew that the dean and master could sit in this position and he must have his own powerful side, and he might be able to find the medicinal materials.

“I have Bodhilan on my hand.”

Sure enough, Mu Qingling finished speaking, and the dean master took out the Bodhi orchid from Qiankun bag.

"As for the stone blue and white, I have a way to get it. The ghost-faced red Luo grew in the dark swamp, so I'll find a way to pick it."

"Master doesn't have to be so troublesome. You can buy a lot of medicinal herbs at Tianyi Pavilion or Linglong Pavilion."

Mu Qingling knew the dean’s master’s cultivation, and these medicinal herbs were all born in danger, so it was not easy to collect herbs.

"Baby apprentice, you should know that you don't have many gold coins at all, and even Linglong Pavilion can't get into it."

The dean and the master were in great difficulty.

"I have gold coins. I can refine some elixirs at will and go to Linglong Pavilion to sell them. I can now refine third-grade and fourth-grade top-grade elixirs, and you can buy a medicinal plant with a few elixirs. I can now refine fifty one at a time."

Mu Qingling said arrogantly, in fact, it was to prevent the dean and his master from taking risks.

"You can now refine fifty top-quality pills at one time?"

The dean master looked at Mu Qingling in surprise, feeling that all this was incredible.

"It's OK, it's just uneven, and you can't have all four grades."

Mu Qingling nodded seriously and said.

"It's not bad. You are only so old, either... You go to Linglong Pavilion and Tianyi Pavilion now. If not, we will make a long-term plan."

This time the dean's master did not refuse that it was not because he was afraid of trouble or death, but because he believed Mu Qingling, and he would look for medicine.

"Okay, Master has decided that you don't secretly go to collect herbs alone. After two days, I will repair the dantian for Master Gu and open up the tendons and veins."

Mu Qingling said, she guessed that the dean might go to collect herbs secretly. Since that's the case, she would find something to trip the deans up and not give him the chance to collect herbs.

"good."

The dean and the master naturally dare not neglect.

Mu Qingling put needles on Leng Lingxiang again and left after knowing that he was late at night. Originally, Gu Yichen wanted to send Mu Qingling, but Mu Qingling politely refused.

It was almost winter, but it was still a little cold that night, and Mu Qingling felt a little cold in her thick cloak.

The streets without people seem even more deserted.

"Master, eat spiritual fruit."

Mo Yu suddenly came out of the space, and there were two cleaned spirit fruits in his hand, which were very red and beautiful.

"Thanks."

Mu Qingling really felt a little hungry and had been busy until now after dinner.

"I can't get in the car!"

A spirit beast car suddenly appeared and stopped in front of the two of them. A cold voice came from the spirit beast car.

Mu Qingling's movement of gnawing on the spirit fruit froze, and she frowned and looked at the spirit beast cart, two ninth-level spirit beasts with iron hoofs and golden mane horses.

The person who drove away the spirit beast cart also had a familiar face.

"Miss Three, please get in the car!"

Meteor frowned awkwardly and jumped out of the car.

Mu Qingling bit the spiritual fruit hard, her eyebrows frivolously, and stuffed another spiritual fruit into the hands of meteor.

I stepped directly into the spirit beast car, and the curtain of the car opened automatically, and there was a night pearl the size of a cherry inside.

Yun Qingluo leaned halfway on the soft couch, holding a book in his hand, as if he was sleeping.

No, he was just pretending to sleep. He even asked Mu Qingling to get in the car just now.

"Young Master Yun, what a coincidence, you can meet them here."

Mu Qingling immediately smiled awkwardly, feeling that something was wrong with the atmosphere.
Chapter completed!