Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Since the seventeen follow the three children, some of them are thinking, will it be seventeen dead? After all, it is necessary to protect the three children, and the place to go is estimated to be in danger of not knowing, but I don’t want to, the seventeen are alive, and they have got the fairy tales, which really makes them envious.

Seventeen looked at them and said: "The immortal world is also the same as the mortal world. It can even be said to be more dangerous. In my presence, those who are in the hands of the immortals have almost no chance to fight back. Moreover, the immortals do not even need to do it. A pressure can crush people, you don't know, all the beasts are open-minded, and the combat power is amazing..."

This night, XVII gave his former brothers some things about the cultivation of the fairyland. There were both good and cruel things. When they were amazed, they also felt shocked. They didn’t expect the world of immortals to be the same as their mortal world. There is cruelty that cannot escape.

However, even if they know that there are also killings, they are still eager to aspire. After all, when they step into the Xiuxian Avenue, they have twice as long as the mortals, and they can see so many things that they have never seen before. I know the cruelty, and I regret that I don’t have such a fairy.

In the early morning of the next day, Feng Jiu helped Pan Wei to inject the spiritual force into the blood and the meridians of his legs with a silver needle. While letting people take a medicated bath to let him go to the bubble, he would not return to the hospital for a while, see Pan. The father brought the gift of the emperor’s early death.

"Madam, these are the gifts from our holy." Pan's father sent people to the yard where Feng Jiu lived, placed on the table, and said: "These are not comparable to the baby that the lady has seen, but It is also a bit of a sacred thing."

Feng Ji smiled and said: "Things are for you! These things are of no use to us."

Seeing this, Pan Ning on the side will let people send those things to the main courtyard. Because they also know that what they regard as treasures does not really work for immortals.

Feng Jiu slowly came to sit outside the courtyard and watched several children playing outside the courtyard. Pan and Pan Ning also sat at the table under the instructions of Feng Jiu.

"Pan's legs can only be used for three days with a silver needle. At other times, the medicated bath will slowly recover. After his legs can stand up and move around, let him walk more in the morning. Practice will recover faster."

When I heard Feng Jiu’s words, Pan and Panning quickly responded: “Well, we have written down.”

"Hey! Grandpa, I want to cultivate the same fairy as my sister and Ms.!" Bo Qing ran over and took Pan Ning's hand: "I want to be as powerful as they are, hey, I can't beat me, I still fight." But my sister."

He didn't beat him, but he couldn't even touch the clothes of his sister's clothes.

"Don't mess around!" Pan Ning yelled.

"I don't have a mess, I want to cultivate the immortal!" He did not admit defeat, not afraid of his father's swearing, but came to his grandfather and pulled his sleeve: "Grandpa grandfather, I want to cultivate immortal, I I want to be very good."

"Children don't make fun of it." Pan's father also said, patted his hand and calmed.

Seeing his grandfather did not help him, Bo Qing’s eyes turned and looked at the embarrassment that looked like a fairy. He walked up to her and looked up at the person who was still sitting taller than him. Looking at her with hope: "Feng Yan, can I also cultivate immortals? Can I be as good as Mu Yu and my sister?"