The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

The Night King’s Name Is Really Useful

A mere Level 6? Mu Lifeng almost fainted. He held his forehead and took a few deep breaths. But what should he do? Beiting Huang had the right to be arrogant. Didn’t he see that she still had a few pills in her hand? Level 6! If only someone could give him one!

“Beiting Huang, you hurt my daughter. If you don’t leave this bottle of pills behind, don’t even think about leaving this place today!”

Since ancient times, money has moved people’s hearts! Not to mention a Level 6 Marrow Cleansing Pill. Not to mention Luo Beicheng, even in the Central Continent, not many people had a Level 6 medicinal pill. After ten thousand years of inheritance in the Central Continent, there were not many people with cultivation talents. Moreover, to become an alchemist, one had to have a dual spiritual body of both wood and fire attributes.

It was one in a million.

Medicinal herbs were precious. The poor studied and the rich practiced martial arts. If it wasn’t for those big clans that had herbs passed down for generations, they wouldn’t be able to nurture an alchemist.

Beiting Huang smiled slightly and looked into Nangong Zhiyun’s eyes. It was as if she was deeply in love. Only Nangong Zhiyun could see a strong and substantial killing intent in her eyes.

“Is that so? You want me to stay? Sure!” Beiting Huang tossed the jade bottle in her hand. She raised it and asked Mu Lifeng, “Uncle Mu, who do you think gave this pill to me? You also know that I’m a good-for-nothing. Refining a Level 6 Marrow Cleansing Pill is just a pipe dream!”

After Beiting Huang finished speaking, she threw a jade bottle of pills at Mu Lifeng. Mu Lifeng was so nervous that he was sweating. He was afraid that the jade bottle would fall to the ground. He grabbed it and looked at it. His legs were trembling in fear. He held it with both hands and handed it to Beiting Huang. “Nephew, take it. We don’t dare to take such a precious thing. We don’t dare!”

Beiting Huang raised her eyebrows at Nangong Zhiyun and smiled evilly. “Aunt Nangong, I’m sorry. It’s not that I don’t want to give it to you, but you don’t dare to accept it!”

“Master!” Nangong Zhiyun did not understand. She was unwilling to give up. It was a Level 6 Marrow Cleansing Pill. If her daughter ate one, her marrow would be cleansed and her cultivation ability would soar in the future. She glanced at Mu Qingling, who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the room. At this moment, she had already become a black clay figure. All the poison in her body had been expelled. One could imagine how domineering the medicinal effect of this pill was!

“How dare you!” Mu Lifeng ignored the fact that Beiting Huang was present and scolded Nangong Zhiyun. “Is the Night King’s possession something we can covet?”

Of course, the Level 6 Marrow Cleansing Pill was not a gift from the Night King. However, Beiting Huang did have the elixir given by the Night King. The jade bottle had the mark of the Night King’s Mansion on it. It was very easy for her to deceive others.

The Night King’s name was really useful! contemporary romance

Nangong Zhiyun immediately fell silent. So what if she was unwilling? How would she know that the Night King had given this pill to this kid? Mu Wanyue, who was lying on the servant and pretending to be dead, suddenly opened her eyes. “The Night King? The Night King has come to Luobeng City?”

Mu Wanyue was overjoyed as she pulled Nangong Zhiyun along. “Mother, I’m going to ask His Highness the Night King for pills. My master knows His Highness the Night King, he will definitely help me!”

Nangong Zhiyun could not help but worry. Was the Night King that easy to meet? However, ever since her daughter met the Night King three years ago, she had been unable to forget him. For this reason, she was even prepared to send her daughter to the Nangong family in the capital. Now that there was a good opportunity, she would definitely help her daughter.

“Master, can you help me find out where His Highness the Night King is now?” Nangong Zhiyun held Mu Wanyue’s hand and asked.

“Sigh!” How could Mu Lifeng not understand the thoughts of this mother-daughter pair? If they really connected with His Highness the Night King, the Mu Family would be able to ride on his coattails and achieve success. He was not willing to let go of such an opportunity. “His Highness the Night King came this time to find an egg.”

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