The President's Personal Evil Physician

Afterwards, Ye Qing finally found an ancient teleportation array in the Monster Beast Palace, and activated the teleportation array, leaving the Monster Beast Continent.

In the next second, Ye Qing and the others appeared in the tower, but there are no so-called monsters on this floor, it should be on the ninth floor!

Moreover, another message appeared in their brains, three days later, they will be sent out of the tower, and if they don't want to come here in vain, they can find the treasure house on the ninth floor, where they can take a A treasure as a reward.

"Treasure Pavilion?"

Ye Qing's eyes lit up immediately, this is a good opportunity, he must find a baby who is awesome, otherwise he will really disappoint the tomb owner's expectations.

There are many rooms on the ninth floor, but they are not connected to the outside world, so it is not difficult to find the Treasure Pavilion.

After spending half a day, Ye Qing found the Treasure Pavilion.

To say that there are really few treasures in this Treasure Pavilion.

I didn't see a few of the magic soldiers, and there were a few of them that were broken. As a big shot, there wasn't even a treasure that could be sold?

As for the pills, there are no more!

In short, this made Ye Qing feel completely lost.

At last……

Ye Qing rummaged through the shelf and found a dusty black disc made of unknown material, but the disc was blank with nothing on it, like a piece of waste stone, this kind of thing Son, can also be called a baby?

Put it in the Treasure Pavilion on the ninth floor.

Is it real baby?

Or is that powerful figure... fooling him?

"What are you holding?" Ji Xinghong suddenly walked over.

"..." Ye Qing quickly put away the stone plate, he said unhappily:

"What's with you?"

But as soon as the words fell, Ye Qing felt that he couldn't move anymore, he gave Ji Xinghong a hard look, needless to say, it must be his fault!

Ji Xinghong took the stone plate from Ye Qing's body, and Ye Qing felt his body regain consciousness. If he couldn't beat Ji Xinghong, he would definitely ride her under him and beat her hard!

"Except for ancient times, it seems that there is really no other information!"

Ji Xinghong checked it out and said.

After finishing speaking, she looked at Ye Qing again, Ye Qing suddenly felt that his body became immobile again, and he clearly felt that Ji Xinghong wanted to do something to him.

"Fuck, what do you want?"

Ye Qing's face became flustered, this woman must be coveting his beauty, she wants to be here.

"Lend your blood!"

"You... puff..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Qing spurted out a mouthful of blood, spraying all of it on the stone plate.

"I said, if you want blood, I'll give you a drop of blood. You don't need to waste it like that, do you?"

Ye Qing said with a face full of pain.

This mouthful of blood almost made him spit out internal injuries.

"Don't be ignorant, this thing is so ancient, it must be a treasure from ancient times!"

Ji Xinghong said.

"It's ridiculous. If you tell a lie, won't your conscience hurt?"

Ye Qing pursed his lips speechlessly.

Just kidding, if it was an ancient treasure, how could he have his share, in Ye Qing's view, what she did was nothing more than treating Ye Qing as a guinea pig.

If it's a disaster, then Ye Qing will protect him from the disaster, if it's really a treasure, she will definitely kill Ye Qing and snatch the treasure, anyway, Ye Qing is being taken advantage of.

clack clack...

"Ok!"

Suddenly, the stone plate really reacted, and the stone plate cracked open, and golden rays of light gradually seeped out from the stone plate.

In the end, the black covering on the surface of the entire stone disc fell off, and it completely transformed into a golden disc, although there was still nothing on the golden disc.

Ye Qing: "..."

Ji Xinghong: "..."

Soon, a phantom emerged from the golden plate.

I saw only his phantom...

It was a three-year-old boy in a red bellyband.

"Who awakened this seat!"

The little fur kid yawned, and said in a childish voice, but his tone was serious, like a weather-beaten existence.

"Little kid, who are you?"

Ye Qing pointed at him and said.

"Little brat?"

The phantom pointed at himself:

"Are you calling me?"

"Uh... that's right!"

"Your grandma is a little brat with legs, I tell you that I will live more years than you can eat!"

"Wow, you've lived for so long to grow up so big? You little brat!"

Ye Qing said indifferently.

This phantom should be the spirit of this golden disc!

"You... Forget it, I have the same knowledge as a little doll like you, doesn't that mean that I have a small belly?"

The phantom sat cross-legged on the disc, folded his hands on his chest, closed his eyes, as if he was arrogant.

"Hey, you haven't told me yet, what the hell are you!"

Ye Qing asked again.

"Since...you have already asked the question sincerely, then I will tell you mercifully!"

Ye Qing: "..."

Ji Xinghong: "..."

"A reminder, because the origin of this seat is too shocking, you have to be mentally prepared!"

The two of Ye Qing: "..."

"Hey, what is this seat?"

The two had black lines all over their heads, and suddenly there was an urge to gang up on this little brat.

"Let me think about it, after all, the age is too long, and I have been asleep for so long!"

"Ah, I remembered, this seat is under the seat of Chaos Immortal, the spirit of the weapon of Yutian Astrolabe!"

"Who is the Chaos Immortal?"

"Well, could it be the owner of this god's tomb!"

Ye Qing and Ji Xinghong looked at each other.

"How dare you ignore this seat, it seems that this seat needs to let you know that this seat is amazing!"

"Oh, my lord, Qi Ling, we didn't ignore you... It's because you can't speak. You are a Qi Spirit, so why don't you just say you are a Qi Spirit? Why are you mentioning Chaos Immortal? We still have to wonder who the Chaos Immortal is!"

Ye Qing said seriously.

"By the way, brat, who is the Chaos Immortal?"

Tool Spirit: "..."

"Well, that's right. It's not good to keep calling you a brat. Let me give you a name. How about calling you Xiaodouding?"

Tool Spirit: "..."

"Since you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence, Xiaodouding!"

Little Douding: "..."

Ji Xinghong: "..."

"Xiao Douding, talk, why don't you talk!"

Xiao Douding is autistic.

"That little Douding, what is your role?"

Ji Xinghong couldn't stand Ye Qing bullying a three-year-old like this, and asked.

"Wow... Master, they bullied me!"

Little Douding cried sadly.

"Hey, hey...don't cry!"

Ye Qing was immediately at a loss and became flustered.

This Yutian astrolabe...is really a terrible mess.

"Don't cry, that Chaos Immortal is dead, I am your master now, there is no use crying!"

Ye Qing made an angry look, and said.

"Is the master dead?"

"You just died!" Ye Qing said with black lines all over his head.

"Okay, don't kill him!"

Ji Xinghong said softly.

It was as if Xiao Douding's cries had inspired her maternal brilliance.