The Story of a Crazy Miracle Doctor

A few places, on a barren hill outside the capital.

Weeds are overgrown and boulders are scattered.

Mu Jingli opened the red sandalwood wooden box and took out a silver-glazed short knife from inside. His right hand was horizontal, just revealing a dragon pattern.

She stood up and looked at Mu Xiuyao, signaling with her eyes: "Brother, take your sword out, let's make a gesture."

"it is good."

Mu Xiuyao opened the wooden box he held upright, and took out a sword with a dragon pattern.

Three-footed Qing Feng pulled out a sword flower at random, and Long Yin Zheng Ming ran straight into the sky.

Magnificent, like the surging river, endless.

"Good sword, good sword." Bai Liqing dyed a folding fan in his hand and gave it a sincere approval.

Such a good weapon blade, there is a faint aura pouring out, at least it is also a magic weapon of more than five grades, which is far from the ordinary weapon blade.

It is worthy of Ouyeda. In the hands of the division, only such a weapon blade would not insult the dragon scales.

Of course, since it is said to be a spiritual treasure, it needs to be recognized.

After Mu Jingli and Mu Xiuyao recognized the Lord with two soldier blades, they could obviously feel the connection between them and this soldier blade.

Because the scales of the Golden Armored Dragon implied both fire and gold attributes, the refining sword blades naturally also have attributes.

Each wave seemed to burn with flames.

Even in the daytime, these two swords are shining brilliantly, and they are not ordinary products at first glance.

Mu Jingli held a short knife and slammed into Mu Xiuyao. He wrapped his left hand and killed it with his right hand. It was completely different from the filigree and embroidered legs of ordinary girls.

It is said that one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, and the point is to kill one blow, so there is no extra trick when making a move.

In her previous life, the weapon she used best was a short knife.

It's just that the weapons at that time can only be regarded as cutting iron and mud, and there is no such spirituality at all.

At first, Mu Xiuyao wanted to let her sister know, because she didn't know her true strength, and worried that her move would hurt her.

Whenever I thought about it for a few rounds, I was pressed back step by step and stepped back and forth.

For this, Mu Jingli also saw it.

A step forward, the short knife and the long sword intersect, making a "zizi" sound, sparks splashing.

After passing by the wrong way, she said dissatisfiedly: "Brother, they all said they would go all out. If you let me do this, you wouldn't be able to test the effect. Put the sword array."

"……it is good."

Mu Xiuyao found that he was too young to look at this younger sister. His long and distinct fingers touched the sword and threw the sword into the air.

A sword turned into nine swords in an instant, and Mu Jingli was enveloped under the sword array.

Under the sun, the sword array was wrapped with a layer of fire. The sword array was like a sea of ​​fire, and there were blazing fire everywhere.

Powerful.

Before Mu Jingli broke through, Mu Xiuyao took the sword back.

As the sword array disappeared, he stepped forward and looked at him: "How is it, Li'er, haven't you hurt?" Just when he realized the power of the sword array, he took the sword, but he was still worried about hurting his sister.

Mu Jingli shook his head, "It's okay."

This was the first time she had met the refining master, and it was really not to be underestimated.

Thinking about the sword array just now, she still had a lingering fear. Taking her current practice as an example, she is afraid that it is not good to break the battle with her own strength.

Even if the fluke is broken, I am afraid it will inevitably be injured.

It seems that she is still too confident.

However, the greater the power of this sword array, the more guaranteed the safety of his brother. In this respect, she is still very satisfied, and she can't help but wonder about her short knife.

After all, she hadn't touched the organ just now, and she hadn't tried the power of the Qianji crossbow.

So it was disassembled now.

Just a few seconds later, the dragon-shaped short knife in her hand became a thousand-machine crossbow.

A crossbow fired out, the crossbow arrow came out of the string, and turned into a streamer that nailed a dead tree in front.

"boom!"

As the explosion sounded, in the blink of an eye, the place where the dead tree was turned into a deep pit.

On the side, Bai Liqing saw it, his eyes bright.

As early as when these two swords were still sketches, he had already imagined the power after refining. But I never imagined that I still underestimated.

If the materials needed for refining such a weapon were too rare, he really wanted to refine a batch.

If the people under his hands can equip such a sword, they will certainly be able to cultivate a group of frightening iron-blooded regiments.

In fact, regarding this idea, Mu Jingli also thought of it.

Of course, it also stops at the material of the refiner.

However, such a powerful sword will not work, she can study a slightly worse one.

However, judging from her current situation, it is still difficult to achieve that step, and she can only give up temporarily.

For her, it was already the happiest thing to watch her brother recover smoothly.

After a while, the three of them returned to the capital after testing their swords.

Bai Liqing dyed off first, Mu Jingli and Mu Xiuyao were sitting on the carriage, looking at the street-side stalls outside, and suddenly saw a familiar figure at an alleyway.

The flickering snow hair was too difficult to ignore.

Mu Jingli frowned slightly, thought about it, and turned to Mu Xiuyao: "Brother, you go back to the house first, I suddenly remembered that there is something to do, I will come back later."

"What's the matter? Do you need my help?"

Mu Xiuyao found that her sister seemed anxious and could not help but look out of her eyes.

However, except for the pedestrians and stalls on the street, they didn't see anything strange, and they only temporarily dispelled their doubts.

Mu Jingli didn't know how to explain Ling Yuan's affairs. She wanted to catch up with her at this moment, but she just wanted to ask a clear question.

After all, they met each other, and she felt that she should say hello even if she didn’t know what to do.

She doesn't like muddying things when she is doing things. This thing can be done even if it is early.

With this in mind, she got out of the carriage and chased along the way.

This chase chased out of the capital.

Just when she chased into a forest, she suddenly couldn't find the figure. It seemed as though it had disappeared out of thin air, a silence.

The intuition retained in the previous life tells her that the situation may be different.

The first thought that came out of my mind was to leave here. At the same time, she did.

When she found something was wrong, she turned around and left.

But the result was still a step late, and a transparent barrier suddenly appeared around him, apparently caught in a barrier.

At this time she was basically determined that all this was a trap against her.

The purpose is to lead her here.

And the person who laid the trap must know her relationship with Ling Yuan, and probably the one who knew Ling Yuan.

For a while, she had no clue.

But she knew in her heart that the person behind the scene must be nearby, should be looking at her somewhere.

So at this time, she must not show any trace of confusion.

Shen said: "Since your plan has been successful, it doesn't make any sense to hide your head again. Come out, let's talk in person."

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