The Beauty's Personal Doctor

Quiet days, always like water, inadvertently slipped.

Moye has been with his family and Han Xi in Mojia village for seven days. During the seven days, moye enjoys the peace very much.

At this time, he was sitting on the back of the mountain, with his legs crossed, like an old monk.

At this time, he opened his eyes slightly and murmured to himself.

"Weak period, should be coming."

At this time, it was just from the eighth day when he took the red pill. As his skill increased, his resistance to the attack of the pill became stronger and stronger.

However, even so, he also faintly felt that this weak period was coming.

Just when he thought of it, the real Qi in his body receded like the tide.

His whole body turned pale and colorless.

At this time, Han Xi was also sitting next to him practicing martial arts.

Han Xi's nine Yin Xuangong at this time had reached the second level.

Since her death and resurrection, the ghost in her body has made her very sensitive to feminine things. It can be said that her present cultivation talent is no worse than Mo Shu.

However, when moye had an accident, Han Xi's eyes opened in an instant. At this time, she looked at moye and felt slightly distressed.

"Moye, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me

At this time, Han Xi was in a panic.

Mo Qingfeng, on the other side, was very calm. He said, "did you take that medicine again?"

Mo Qingfeng doesn't need to open his eyes at all. They all know Mo Xie's state at this time.

When he finished, he suddenly became silent.

At this time, he had his thoughts in his heart.

These seven days of weak period, even if it is cultivation, it is almost useless.

So moye simply no longer practice, but to moqingfeng leave, by Hanxi led him back to Mojia village.

"Why are you back so soon?"

Mengtanya didn't turn back, but at this time, she naturally felt moxie's voice, but after she finished, she turned back and found that moxie's face was pale.

"My son, what's the matter with you?"

Mengtanya is as flustered as Hanxi. Because she didn't know that pill existed.

"Mom, I'm fine. I'll be fine in a few days."

Moye didn't know that Mo Qingfeng had already disappeared at this time. When he appeared, he had reached the forest deep in the back mountain of Mojia village, and there was another person in front of him, Mo Wentian.

"Ask the sky, do you want to tell little moye about this?"

At this time, Mo Qingfeng, no longer like that, but became a bit fierce.

"Dad, since moye himself has been involved in the capital, this may be God's will. Why don't we tell moye that this road is not his own choice, but it's different from his own choice?"

In the eyes of Mo Wentian, there is also a touch of helplessness, but there is also a flash of essence.

"Yes, my mo family is going back to that place after all. Over the years, it's time for some people to pay off their debts."

Mo's family has been a doctor for generations, which should be kind-hearted, but at this time, Mo Qingfeng's eyes are full of killing intention.

Because he has his own hatred in his heart.

In the capital at this time, it was a different scene.

When Sima Changhao returned home, he was closed, but his mood was very restless. At this time, he had to go out, and then he found Sima Changsheng.

Sima Changsheng, the brother of Sima Changhao, is now the most authoritative existence of Sima family.

"Brother, let me tell you one thing."

Generally, Sima Changhao seldom looks for Sima Changsheng, because Sima Changsheng is closing the door of life and death. He wants to find an opportunity to break through the current state. Once he breaks through, his Sima family will not rely on others, and he can also become a member of the guwu family.

"Well?"

Sima Changsheng frowns slightly. He has already explained that if there is no important thing, it's better not to disturb him. Sima Changhao also knows the importance of the matter, but at this time, Sima Changhao comes, which can only explain one thing, that is, this matter, and even he may not be able to grasp it.

At this time, Sima Changsheng stops his Tuina, but looks at Sima Changhao and wants to wait for Sima Changhao.

Then Sima Changhao told Sima Changsheng about what happened in Sima's family recently.

Sima Changsheng sighed a little and said with a smile, "it's the will of heaven. Hehe, it's OK. Since it's time for the cause and effect to be solved, it's too late. Otherwise, I can't break through to the next level."

Sima Changhao was so shocked that he lost his voice and said, "brother, do you see the next realm?"

Sima Changsheng nodded slightly and said, "that realm is called the top of mortals. We should understand the cause and effect and get rid of it before we can reach that realm. As far as I guess, I'm afraid that if you let the power of cause and effect not touch your body after you've finished the cause and effect, then it means that this person has nothing to do with the world of mortals. "

Sima Changsheng was excited.

For so many years, he has stopped in this realm, but his brother has found the opportunity to break through the next realm, that is, he also has the hope to break through to the next realm.

And he knew that the so-called no longer has anything to do with the world of mortals. That is to say, he is no longer a mortal. Naturally, he has nothing to do with the world of mortals.

Sima Changhao looked at the sky, his eyes were full of yearning, and his heart rippled: "is there really an immortal in this world?"

And in the place that everyone doesn't know, an old man, looking at the color between heaven and earth, said to a boy beside him: "little ya, you come to play chess with me."

After that, regardless of whether the boy next to him was willing or not, he took the lead to produce a "white" boy. The boy next to him was not happy for a moment, and said with his mouth: "the immortal master is bullying Xiaoya. Where is Xiaoya's opponent?"

At this time, the old man will face a swing, not angry from Wei: "let you play chess, you don't miss my things."

The boy, Xiao Ya, no longer spoke. Instead, he quietly played chess with the old man, and he played very seriously.

It has to be said that although Xiaoya is only a boy, his level of go is quite high. At least, he will not be killed by the old people on one side.

At a certain moment, if the old man wants to drop another piece, he will win the chess. But he stops and throws his white words on the board, sighing

"So it is

"Immortal master, why is that so?"

At this time, the little child did not know what had happened, but the old man looked at the chess game, frowned slightly and said:

"If you take my crane down the mountain once, there are some causes and effects that must be paid back."