The Story of a Crazy Miracle Doctor

Mu Jingli had to repeat again, "Go to the Ning Tower."

"Oh my god! No, absolutely not!" Yin Muqing shook his head again and again, looking at Jiu Ming, "She's going to go mischief, you are also accurate? She doesn't know where that is, you don't know?"

This is the newly married Yan Er, when it should be like glue, how come such a thought?

Jiu Ming heard his lips and said nothing, if he could really rely on him, then he naturally didn't want A Li to go to the Ning Tower.

But he was too aware of A Li's temperament, even if he didn't nod, she would definitely run away secretly.

Rather than making two people unhappy because of the incident, it is better to rely on her and let him personally send her into the Tower of Condensation.

Mu Jingli did not want to misunderstand Aunt Qing and quickly explained, "Aunt Qing, let alone him, this is my own idea. All the time, I have neglected the cultivation of the soul body, just want to take this opportunity to practice well. You don’t have to worry about me. I know what I’m doing. I won’t make fun of my life.”

"You still know what's in your heart?" Yin Muqing's face was black, his heart was anxious and angry.

Mu Jingli said good and bad, and promised over and over again that she finally persuaded her and hurried Jiu Ming down the mountain.

The two of them walked all the way to the location of the Ningshen Tower and looked at the tall black tower. Mu Jingli said: "You don’t have to stay here during these days, so please go. When I come out, I will Try to contact you." She knew that the taste of waiting was uncomfortable, and she didn't want him to suffer any more.

Jiu Ming didn't accept it, but raised her right hand and clicked on her eyebrow. "This critical moment of spiritual knowledge can save your life. Don't be brave. If you can't bear to contact me, I will take you away."

"Ok."

Mu Jingli touched the hosta that Aunt Qing sent her, and turned to walk towards Ningshen Tower.

She didn't dare to say too much, and she didn't dare to look back, because she was afraid to let her go when she felt weak.

"Everything is lined up, one by one. I think about it before I go in. If I go in and regret it, I won't be able to get out. I see it. There are nine floors in this tower. Succeeded. After coming out, even if it soars into the sky, don’t worry about where to go. But if it fails, you will either die out or go to Styx to rebirth, depending on your luck."

When Mu Jingli lined up into the line, he heard the Rakshasa guard next to him explaining while maintaining order.

Most of the people who lined up here are low-lying soul races, who want to take their own lives back to their future.

She is different from them, she wants to exercise herself.

As she lined up, Xingchen's voice suddenly sounded and said: "Do you really think about it? Enter Ningshen Tower? In fact, as long as you leave Jiu You, Huiling Jun Tower can still be practiced without risk."

"Where have you been before? Why didn't you come out?"

These days, she has been trying to contact Xingchen, but he has not responded.

I thought I was disconnected again.

Xingchen silently said nothing, "I am not afraid of disturbing you?"

"Are you afraid of Jiu Ming?" Mu Jingli didn't believe its words, so he guessed.

Sure enough, Xing Chen suddenly disappeared, obviously guilty.

Seeing it like this, Mu Jingli didn't hold back on the topic anymore, and then he turned, "You should know something about Ningshen Tower? Don't play anymore and disappear, you might be able to help after entering."

"Okay." Xing Chen let out a sigh of relief and agreed.

Shaoqing, finally Mu Jingli's turn to enter the Ningshen Tower. She looked at the enchantment on the tower gate and took a step forward.

"Buzz..."

A slight shock rang in her ears, and she only felt that her eyes were white, which hurt her eyes. As soon as she closed her eyes, her people appeared in the Tower of Concentration.

At this time, there were many Soul Races gathered in the first floor, young and old, tall and short, men and women, and even half-old children, all squeezed in one place, no one dared to step forward easily.

Just as Mu Jingli was about to step forward, a pair of sisters pulled her, and the sister said, "Girl, you can't step forward. There is a fire python in front of you that can swallow the fire of the red lotus industry. Dangerous. I heard that the fire python has been in existence for thousands of years, and it is not easy to deal with. However, it likes to listen to people telling stories, and if it can satisfy it, it can pass smoothly."

"Oh? So you are here to think about the story?"

Mu Jingli thought it was very interesting, but Xingchen said: "Don't listen to her nonsense, these people are also the first time to enter the Ningshen Tower, how can they know so clearly? It's just a hearsay. That fire python likes not listening to the story I I don’t know, but it’s true that it likes to play with other people. It likes to eat raw souls most, so 80% of the soul race will enter its stomach here."

"How do you know?" Mu Jingli raised her eyebrows slightly, curious in her heart.

Xingchen said: "I just know, if you don't believe it, you should wait and see." It's so dangerous, I almost said what I shouldn't say.

In fact, the fire python once met the owner and was beaten by her.

If it was not because of defeat, it would not be sent here by the Hades.

The goddess had a strange temperament, and the degree of incompatibility was not lost to the devil, Jiuming. Fortunately, he is too lazy to leave the Underworld, and too lazy to participate in the battle between the Protoss and the Demon Clan. Just stay in the underworld and go nowhere. Sometimes a deep sleep is hundreds of thousands of years, and no one knows how many years he has lived.

And the fire python guarding here is his pet.

Fortunately, the Soul Clan here did not know what was going on, otherwise the master 80% would become the enemy of the Soul Clan, and they were thrown out to feed the Fire Python.

Although Mu Jingli did not know how Xingchen knew all this, she felt that Xingchen should not lie.

Since Fire Python doesn't really like to listen to stories, the Soul Race gathered here will be very dangerous.

Thinking about it, I heard the roar of the beast, and then a low voice sounded: "Are you ready? Start quickly, otherwise I will swallow you all into your stomach."

"I... I'll come first."

An old man standing at the forefront raised his hand tremblingly and walked tremblingly across the iron bridge in front of him, his figure gradually disappeared in front of everyone.

After that, a few people went on the bridge every once in a while.

Just before the pair of siblings came, Mu Jingli stopped them and said, "Go behind me, I just thought of a great story."

"This...how is this so funny?" The sisters looked at each other, and the sister blushed suddenly.

In fact, they don't tell any stories at all.

The reason for entering the Tower of Condensation is also for a legend.

It is rumored that the ninth floor of the Ningshen Tower is planted with a fairy grass. You can take a request to him by taking it to the Nether Lord.

She and her younger brother are not sorry for their death, but the family cannot be destroyed.

All of their families have been cursed, and this curse can only be solved by Hades. They also had no choice but to think of this step.

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