Chapter 274: Ghost Hand Pill King

Name:Dark Beast Summoner Author:青扇
Chapter 274 Ghost Hand Pill King

Xiao Xuanxi was very happy. He wanted to sleep with his parents every day.

If Long Moshen knew what his son thought, he would definitely be happy and unhappy.

I am happy to be able to sleep in the same bed with my two children in the future. What is unhappy is that my son is lying in the middle every day. He becomes jealous, even eating the jealousy of his son.

But Mu Wushuang won't give him this opportunity for the time being. When he hits the floor, he must hit the floor. The male color is wrong, and the male color is wrong!

Being stared at by her son and his relatives, as soon as Mu Wushuang woke up, the sleepy bugs ran away. She glared at both of them, "Can't get up yet?"

The two of them slept in white shirts, and both slept a little loosely. She glanced at someone's chest, quickly got up from the bed and got down from the end of the bed.

Long Moshen had to put on his own clothes before helping his son to dress.

When they got dressed, Mu Wushuang had washed and coughed, and the wrinkled skirts on his body had been reorganized. The family of three was still wearing the blue parent-child outfits of yesterday evening.

She opened the door, and the handmaid Qiu Chan said more respectfully than yesterday: "Madam, the Lord of the City has prepared breakfast, please have your family eat together."

Tang Yuan learned that Xiao Xuanxi had the best food, so he specially ordered a large table of delicious breakfast.

Xiao Xuanxi really likes it very much.

After a sumptuous breakfast, Mu Wushuang went to the biggest auction venue in the city with Master Wujizi and the others.

She was very interested in this, and Xiao Xuanxi was also very interested in the auction. He asked his father all the way, and finally figured out what the auction was about.

Because the three of them have superb looks and wear clothes of the same color. At first glance, they are a family of three. I don't know how many amazing eyes they attract along the way.

The invitation card given by Tang Yuan was a VIP invitation card. As soon as they entered the auction house, they were respectfully taken to the largest VIP room on the second floor, where they were treated with good tea and snacks.

From the second floor, you can clearly see the people in the audience below, but there is a mirror-like thing between them, and people from outside cannot explore inside.

Several of Mu Wushuang's juniors were very excited. They were sitting in the VIP room of the auction for the first time, overlooking the audience, with a feeling of being elevated.

In the past, when they participated in auctions, they were all sitting in the hall below, and they were still in the backmost position. Sometimes they couldn't even hear the auctioneer.

But they also knew that they were able to live in the City Lord's Mansion and sit in the VIP room of the auction house because of the man of the master sister.

Although they didn't know who he was, even the city lord of Tang, who was the son of the second-rate sect head, treated him respectfully, which shows that his identity is not simple.

Cangyang didn't come. He had been cultivating since last night, and he didn't come out today because he wanted to cultivate.

But everyone knew that Brother Cangyang knew that he was inferior to human status, so he worked harder to cultivate.

It's just that they felt that even though Senior Brother Cang was good, no matter what, he couldn't compare to this man.

"The people who wear black sect costumes and embroidered sun and moon gold thread below belong to the Baiyang Sect. The Baiyang Sect belongs to the Qiliu Sect. The strength is superior among the Qiliu Sects. There are five strong spirits in the Sect. A disciple, thirty thousand. The ones wearing red Zongmen costumes and embroidered with bamboo leaves are from the Sifang Hall, the Liuliu Zongmen..."

Next to Mu Wushuang was the old housekeeper of the City Lord’s Mansion, and Tang Yuan specially asked him to follow him to let Mu Wushuang and the others know the sects who came to the county city.

And this grand auction will bring many forces, so this is the best opportunity to learn about other sect forces.

The old steward has lived in Fuliu County for a hundred years, and knows all the forces in the west, from the second-liu sect to the seven-liu sect.

Mu Wushuang has the confidence to defeat the Longya Sect and make Qingyun Jianzong a seven-liu sect, so it is very necessary to understand other sect forces.

She listened very carefully, never forgetting, the costumes of each sect and the strength of the sect were in her mind, and then she remembered clearly.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, the old butler gave a suspicion and pointed to the two beautiful women sitting in the front row and said:

"Isn't that a disciple of Guiyuanzong?"

"Gui Yuanzong?!"

Wu Ji Zi was taken aback in surprise, stood up and looked down. In the front row of the lobby on the first floor, there were indeed two beautiful women sitting there like a group of different people.

Many people looked at them with surprise, because almost no one did not know the costumes of the disciples of the first-class sect.

And these two young women wore the costumes of Gui Yuanzong's inner disciple.

Mu Wushuang stared at the irises embroidered on the corners of the woman's white clothes. He was inexplicably familiar, but she remembered clearly that she had never seen Guiyuanzong disciple's dress.

She subconsciously looked at Long Moshen, his eyes were obscure, his face expressionless, he noticed her sight, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

But she knew, or people across the continent knew that the stepmother of Long Moshen, the young emperor of Qinglong Temple, was a member of Guiyuanzong.

Gui Yuanzong is the natal family of his stepmother, and his current head teacher is his stepmother's elder brother.

Without this stepmother, his mother would not die right after giving birth. A lot of gossip said that the death of the first saint and the later was caused by the joint efforts of the emperor and his stepmother.

Mu Wushuang didn't know the truth or not, but there were no waves without wind. He should, hate Gui Yuanzong, right?

"Why are Guiyuanzong's disciples here?"

One junior said in surprise.

Because although the city of Fuliu County is big, it is only the city in the corner of the west, and it is not worth mentioning compared to the city where the first-rate sects are located.

The biggest sect here is just the second-rate sect of Wuya Sect.

What Fuliu County is about to host is the big competition between Qiliu Sect and Liuliu Sect. How could it be possible to attract disciples from the first-rate sect?

The old butler was also curious. He guessed: "It's probably the things that were auctioned at this auction that attracted the attention of the first-class sect."

Mu Wushuang flipped through the list of auction items, and didn't see any auction items that could attract first-class sects.

Long Moshen said at this time: "Someone temporarily sent an eighth-order pill."

"The eighth-order pill!"

The old steward Wujizi and several junior disciples were stunned. There has not been an eighth-order alchemist in each continent for five to six thousand years. There are no eighth-order pill in this world.

Is it possible that a seventh-order alchemist has advanced? ?

Wu Jizi was surprised: "Where did the eighth-order pill come from? Could it be that the most famous ghost hand pill king in recent years broke through again?"

Why use the word "again", because this "Ghost Pill King" is a ghost alchemist who has risen suddenly in the past ten years. It only takes a short time from the fifth to the sixth and then to the seventh. It has reached such a height in just over ten years. I don't know how many people's eyes are shocked!

This "Ghost Pill King", but the hottest alchemist in the alchemy world, is said to be the most likely to break through the eighth order or even the legendary ninth order alchemist.

Mu Wushuang noticed that when Master talked about "Ghost Pill King", Long Moshen glanced at her, his eyes seemed a little complicated.