The True Nature of the Ghost Doctor: The Ugly Girl Will Go Against the Sky

Duanmu Yawang and Mu Feng were talking. Before the word ‘I’ was finished, suddenly, a force came, and the scenery in front of her began to change constantly. Before she was surprised, she returned to her room.

No, it should be said that it is Gong Yulanzhi's room now.

She raised her eyebrows and asked curiously, "What did you bring me to your room? Also, don't you like places with mixed breath, why would you appear on the street?"

Gong Yulan pursed her lips and looked at her coldly.

"By the way, can you not show me a stinky face all the time? People who don't know think I owe you millions!" Duanmu Yawang couldn't help but said: "Also, you..."

"What is pain?" Gong Yulan said suddenly.

"Ah?" Duanmu Yawang couldn't react for a while, and she was taken aback. She saw him frowning and waiting seriously for her to answer. She finally reacted, the corner of her mouth was hooked, and her eyes were all slyly hooking her fingers at him: "come here."

Gong Yulan's eyes were lifted, and after a pause, he walked over in silence.

"Stretch out your hand."

Gong Yulan stared at her smiling face, and Yiyan stretched out his hand.

The Brahma Sutra is already dumbfounded. The master always does what he wants to do, thinks what he thinks, he never considers other people’s ideas, he never answers other people’s questions, he is completely self-centered, Never listen to others.

Today, why do you follow Duanmu Yawang's words?

Duan Muya was a little surprised to see him so obedient. She also hooked her finger to tell him to go over the other day, but he shook his head coldly and left.

Looking down at the extremely beautiful hands like his face, Duan Mu Yawang smiled, and suddenly stretched out two hands to hold his hands, and then put them to his mouth to bite!

Duanmu Yawang thought that Gong Yulan would be angry and threw her out the door, however, he did not do so. She blinked, biting while looking up at Gong Yulanzhi's face, she found that he was just looking at her, there was no trace of emotion in the unpredictable purple eyes, she didn't know what she was thinking, and she didn't mean to retract his hand. .

She was taken aback, and let go of her mouth: "How do you feel?"

Gong Yulan glanced at her blankly: "Your tongue touched my hand."

Duanmu Yawang was embarrassed for a moment, thinking of something, and angrily: "Isn't this the point? I ask if you feel any pain!" She didn't mean it!

Gong Yulan stopped for a while, and then replied after being silent for a while: "It's a bit itchy."

What is this answer?

Duanmu Ya looked unbearable, holding his hand down and taking a heavy bite!

This time she was not polite at all. After taking a bite, her mouth quickly tasted the sweet smell, and Gong Yu Lanzhi still didn't frown.

But Duanmuya bit her mouth for a while and her mouth became sore. Seeing that he still had no reaction at all, she let go of his hand angrily: "How do you feel this time?"

Gong Yulanzhi's beautiful purple eyes stared at her bloodshot lips, silent.

Feeling his gaze, Duanmu Yawang gritted her teeth, "What do you want to say, why are you looking at me?"

Damn, she bit so hard, his attention was only on her tongue and lips!

She was about to wonder if he was deliberate, he was teasing her!

Thinking of this, he was too lazy to pay attention to him, bent over, and reached out to carry his bag of black iron back.

As soon as she picked it up, the indifferent voice of the silent man sounded behind her: "This iron, it's useless if you carry it back."

She paused, turned her head back, "What?"

Gong Yulan said coldly: "This iron is not something you people can use if you take it."

"What do you mean?" Duanmuya was puzzled, dare to feel that she had wasted so much energy today, and she was still working in vain?

Gong Yulanzhi didn't answer her meaning, and returned to the bed coldly to meditate.

Duanmuya looked anxious, and was about to call him, but the skirt was torn.

She lowered her head and suddenly realized that it was the Brahma Sutra. He frowned, "Put the iron down."

Duanmu Yawang did so.

The Brahma Sutra let go of her skirt, then stretched out her hand to open the bag, revealing the black iron inside, and stared for a long while with a serious face, but said nothing.

Seeing his appearance, Duanmuya couldn't help but squatted down and asked him: "Why, there is a problem with these irons?"

"The problem is that there is a problem." The Brahma Sutra drooped and squinted at her, "Do you know what kind of iron these are?"

"What iron?"

"Obsidian profound iron."

Duanmu Yawang blinked, "I haven't heard of it."

"Obsidian profound iron?" When Xiao Bailu heard the obsidian profound iron, he suddenly screamed, "Well, that is the iron cast from ancient times that absorbed the essence of a thousand years and was irradiated by the sun for a thousand years!"

Duanmu Yawang glanced at this obsidian mysterious iron, wondering whether it looked so worn out, it turned out to be something from ancient times.

When the Brahma Sutra heard Duanmu Yawang's words, she was stunned, "Don't you know what kind of iron this is? Why would you change it back?"

Duanmu Yawang blinked and told the truth: "I don't know, I just think it's predestined."

After that, I remembered something and asked him: "By the way, what does your master mean? Why do you say that these irons are useless if I take them?"

"Because no one can build it." The Brahma Sutra stretched out his hand and tied the bag again. "You have seen the power of the obsidian mysterious iron today. They are still broken and can easily hit the little girl today. It has to vomit blood repeatedly. If it is forged into a weapon, the power that erupts when it is integrated is amazing, and people with less ability can't bear it."

"In other words, do you need a blacksmith with extremely high spiritual power?"

"……You can say that."

"How high does it need to be?" Duanmu Yawang guessed, "Ling Emperor level?" That's the highest level, should it be ok?

However, isn't there a spirit emperor-level person on this continent yet?

"Ling Emperor?" The Brahma Sutra curled his lips, drooping his eyes and muttered: "That is also called extremely high spiritual power?"

Duanmu Yawang didn't hear clearly, just about to ask her, the Brahma Sutra waved: "You go back."

Duanmu Yawang refused to leave, and sat down at the table, staring at the Sanskrit scriptures: "Grandpa Earth, don't learn from your master. If you talk halfway, you will arouse people's curiosity and stop talking, okay? "

"Little old man, I have already said that no one can build it." The Brahma Sutra said, angrily: "What level people use what level weapons, this obsidian profound iron is too powerful, even if you build it, you It won’t be used, it will only hurt yourself. The most important thing for you is to improve your spiritual power, solidify your spiritual chain and your spiritual chain’s weapons, and bring you high enough and strong enough. The time has come, you are puzzled. These things will all be solved."