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

When Xiao Bailu heard it, he knew that Duanmu Yawang was going to chase him off, so he cried, and then conjured a container like a juggler, and took his tears and nose back, "Little, Xiaoye didn’t mean it on purpose. Yes, they are too powerful..."

Duanmu Yawang frowned and was about to speak. The Brahma Sutra drooped his eyelids and glanced at Duanmu Yawang listlessly: "From the beginning to the end, we all know that you have the source of Linghu, and the guardian of the source of Linghu is The thing about a white deer is almost well known."

Right!

Duanmu Yawang thought of the "Ling Xian Jue" that Gong Yulan had given her. It recorded the source of the Linghu Lake and also mentioned the little white deer who guarded it. She also knew it because of that book. The characteristics of the little white deer.

She put the little white deer down, twisted her head and looked at the Brahma Sutra, "What do you mean by the seal before? Could it be that the source of the spirit lake turned my spirit chain into a weapon and suppressed it?"

"Old man, I think so." The Brahma Sutra glanced at the little white deer cowering in Duanmu Yawang's arms. "After all, one mountain can't accommodate two tigers, and the source of the lake is a god, and all gods have their own unique features. Arrogant temperament, since it chooses you as the master, it cannot tolerate another powerful force in your body to contend with it."

Duan Muya watched and listened, looking down at the little white deer blinking with cute and big eyes, and squeezed his tender face, "Is that right?"

"Yes, it should be like this."

"Then you didn't say it earlier?"

"People just guard the source of Linghu Lake, what the source of Linghu Lake wants to do, how can I guess?" Xiao Bailu glanced at the Brahma Sutra, pouting at the finger, and said aggrieved: "So is the young master. Today I heard the Brahma Sutra...I only thought of this as soon as the Brahma Sutra said it, but I was afraid that you would not want the source of Linghu for the weapon of the spirit chain, so..."

Duanmu Yawang was very angry, stretched out his hand to flick his cute forehead, and said angrily: "You have been with me for so long, and the medical system is still in it. Can I still throw you away?"

When the little white deer heard this, his eyes brightened, "Master, that means you are not angry anymore?"

"Angry!" Duanmu Yawang patted his ass, "So, let me cry a few more times and hold me some more tears and nose for later use."

After hearing this, Xiao Bailu narrowed his mouth in grievance, and cried obediently while holding the container.

The Brahma Sutra looked at the little white deer crying, as if he couldn't bear it, and blocked his sight with his sleeve.

Duanmu Yawang rolled his eyes anger, and asked him: "Duke Earth, the weapon of the spirit chain and the source of the spirit lake can never coexist?"

Without weapons, she can only use her hands to fight against people. Although she has Guwu, she has obvious advantages compared with people of the same class. She can beat people of Tier 4 and 5, but if If she has weapons, she might be able to beat a higher level of people?

"Yes." The Brahma Sutra said with little interest: "When one day you are strong enough to break through the seal of the source of Linghu."

Duanmuya squinted at him, then narrowed her eyes: "You don't seem to think I will have that day."

"Even if you have, you don't know how long your cultivation progress will take." The Brahma Sutra curled up his lips, "Don't forget, the source of Linghu is a divine tool, and that can be surpassed if you want to surpass it."

Duanmu Yawang frowned. After hearing these words, the whole person was not well, "Then you mean, my spirit chain can't be turned into a weapon in this life?"

"It's not necessarily." The purple eyes of the Brahma Sutra flashed, "There is still a way."

"What's the solution?" Duanmu Ya was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Don't hide and tuck, just say it!"

"If my master takes action, he can unlock the seal for you immediately."

Duan Muya listened, looked at Gong Yulan, only to see him glance at her blankly.

Duanmuya raised her eyebrows, but she didn't believe that Gong Yulanzhi would be so kind, touching her chin and squinting at the Brahma Sutra, "After all, what is your purpose in coming here today?"

"Deal." The Brahma Sutra said with a smile: "As long as you make a deal with my master, my master will help you."

Duanmu Ya looked at Gong Yulan who said nothing, and snorted, "I know you are not at ease!"

How did she forget that when Gong Yulan was in Thousand Years Bingyuan, he told her that he wanted to make a deal with her. However, after she returned to the house, she never mentioned it again.

Duanmu Yawang thought he had given up, but he didn't expect to be mentioned again now.

The Brahma Sutra smirked, and said: "Xiao Yawang, don't you want to be so repulsive. We haven't said what to do with the transaction. Maybe after listening to it, you might be excited!"

Duanmu Yawang put her arms around her chest, "Okay, then tell me, what business does your master want to do with me?"

"My master wants to find a few things in this world." The Brahma Sutra doesn't know if I am afraid that Duanmu Yawang will be impatient or what it is, and puts things very briefly: "You don't need to do too much, you just need to cooperate with my master to find these things. Come out and give the things to my master."

Duanmu Yawang curled her lips, "You are kidding me! You don't know how much stronger than me just by looking at it. You can just find something and find it by yourself. Why do you want me to cooperate? I am a person of this level, If I’m with you, it’s fine not to hold you back."

"So, before looking for something, we will help you become stronger faster, as long as you are strong enough, we can set off." After the scriptures said, another bait ran out: "If you agree, little old man I will personally help you make the obsidian mysterious iron into the weapon you want!"

"You help me build a weapon with obsidian profound iron?" Duan Muya squinted at him, staring at him suspiciously, "Didn't you just say that no one can build it a few days ago?"

The Brahma Sutra seemed to be insulted, and he leaped on his crutches, "Do you think I am an ordinary person, little old man? Others can't make it, it doesn't mean I can't make it!"

Duanmu Yawang was still coolly: "You also said that even if this obsidian mysterious iron builds a weapon, it may not be able to use it just like me. In that case, do you think it is useful for me to build it."

"As far as your current ability is concerned, you really may not be able to use it." The Brahma Sutra felt that Duanmu Yawang's brain was very clever, and it was really not easy to fool at all. Oh! If this obsidian mysterious iron is really made into a weapon, it will be infinitely powerful. Wouldn't you be willing to treat it as a pile of scrap iron after working hard to exchange it, and let it be piled up like this?"