Dijun, your medical concubine has gone against the sky again

Chapter 1288 Are you a senior brother? (3)
"In the end what you want?"

She looked up coldly, her gaze was as sharp as a knife, as if she wanted to shoot through the lord of the holy realm.

"To be honest, I don't want to use Qiancheng's body anymore. I thought it could be controlled, but his soul is too strong, and it will come out from time to time to cause some trouble for me. I am currently very troubled by this."

Yun Qian narrowed her eyes slightly: "You mean..."

"I heard that you are a pharmacist with good medical skills?"

The Lord of the Holy Realm stared at her with a sneer, his gaze was full of scrutiny, "You must have seen that Fu Yang just now, so it's him for the time being."

Miss Yun was stunned for two seconds, then she seemed to suddenly understand something, she couldn't help but blinked, her movements were as slow as in slow motion.

"You mean, let me find a way to help you occupy Fu Yang's body?"

The lord of the Holy Realm pursed her lips, and before she could give an answer, she waved her hand and refused.

"I can't do it. Although I really don't care about the life and death of people like Fu Yang, and I really want to help senior brother get rid of your control, but I have never done such a thing as pumping people's souls, so I'm afraid I can't help you... ..."

"No, you can learn."

The Lord of the Holy Realm gritted his teeth, squeezed out a few words and threw them to her: "You must do this for me, your life, Mo Qianchen's life, and the life of that little bastard in your stomach." Your life is all tied to this action, if you don't want them to be buried with you, just obediently handle the matter for me, otherwise..."

He didn't go on with the latter words, but just let out a cold snort, but Yun Qian could hear the meaning clearly.

Either help, or they all have to die, but if it is Fu Yang, she doesn't care much about his life and death, even if she smokes the soul of that old bastard, she will not feel any guilt...

"I can try my best." She nodded, as a promise, "But we have to agree, I'm not sure whether it will succeed or not. If anything happens, you'd better not blame me."

"You must succeed." The lord of the holy realm smiled grimly, and looked at her coldly, "Because if he fails, Mo Qiancheng will be buried with him, in short, his life is in your hands, you'd better weigh it Do it."

"you!"

Yun Qian gritted her teeth viciously, and she swore that if she was given a chance, she would definitely beat this damned old monster to ashes, leaving nothing left.

"I'll try my best to be safe, but I really haven't tried this kind of thing. Is there any pharmacopoeia or something, let me learn it first."

She raised her hand to ask for it, and the Lord of the Holy Realm casually slapped a parchment scroll on her hand, and then walked away immediately.

Yunqian opened the parchment in his hand and took a look. I suddenly realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly chased him out: "No, don't go, first help me undo the spiritual power seal on my body..."

What responded to her was a deathly silence, and the Lord of the Holy Realm had obviously left.

Yun Qian sat down on a soft couch next to her boredly, and looked up and down at the so-called soul extraction technique, but the more she looked at it, the more frightened she became, it was obviously a kind of sorcery...

Fu Yang had been complacent for a long time because the lord of the holy realm saved his life, but he didn't know if the king would still be happy if he knew that the lord of the holy realm saved him for this purpose.

(End of this chapter)