Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Chapter 1308: Hi!

A slender figure came out from the stairs. The white energy gauze couldn't hide the graceful curves of his body. A head of sky blue long hair hangs down to the shoulders, unable to hide a beautiful face. A pair of eyes are big and bright, and the pupils are also azure. The nose and lips appear very small, appearing particularly gentle and delicate. The neck is long, and the skin is crystal clear. It seems that if she blows with a little force, her neck will melt.

Her figure is also impeccable, there are mountains and valleys, plains and hills are also unique. Especially a pair of long legs, slender and well-proportioned, but they still have a sense of roundness.

She is the light spirit, Lang Xianghun.

She is worthy of being the flower of the gods and people. Her beauty is not only external, but also the noble and elegant temperament emanating from her bones.

When Ning Tao saw her, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment. Of course, it wasn't because of her beauty and temperament, but that this light spirit was exactly the same as the mortal humans on Earth except for the color of his hair and pupils. Even his height is about the same. Visually, his height is only in his early 1.8 meters, a little shorter than him.

He was full of curiosity, what kind of space or planet did the so-called light spirit people come from? What is the civilization of the light and spirit people like?

He felt as if he had met the same kind, and besides curiosity, there were also a lot of questions in his mind.

But there was no obvious reaction on his face, he was just slightly stunned when he saw it for the first time, then he lowered his head and stopped looking at Lang Xianghun. After all, his current status is just a humble servant of the ironborn, and he is not qualified to look directly at the envoy.

Lang Xianghun walked slowly, there were no shoes on her feet, each toe seemed to be carved out of beautiful jade, and there was no sound of footsteps under her feet. Her body also exudes a faint fragrance, which seems to be extracted from a hundred flowers, an indescribably mysterious and alluring smell.

Lingyu bowed slightly, pressed her right hand on the towering chest, and greeted politely: "Lingyu pays homage to Lord Xianghun."

Lang Xianghun just nodded slightly, walked barefoot to the chair, and sat down. After sitting down, she still didn't speak, and her eyes shifted from Lingyu to Ning Tao, and after that, her blue brows frowned.

The wife of the alien Godman realized something, and hurriedly reprimanded: "Bold iron people, don't kneel down when you see Lord God Envoy!"

A fierce light flashed in Lingyu's eyes.

I think you are so bold!

How dare you ask my god to kneel down!

my God……

Before Lingyu could express the emotions in her heart,

Ning Tao fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, and said respectfully, "The little man Sha Wujing pays homage to the envoy of God."

Can't God kneel down?

Who stipulated it?

In ancient times, there was a god who cut meat and fed it to eagles. How could one piece of meat not be enough? Well, have another piece until you are full.

There is also a god, when someone slaps him on the left cheek, he also passes the right cheek to him. not enough? I'll hit you again on the left side until you are convinced.

What kind of spirit is this?

Although Ning Tao didn't know what kind of spirit it was, but for the sake of the ongoing plan, he felt that there was nothing unacceptable to kneel down to this woman.

Is the momentary face so important?

In the fairy world, how many times does he kneel and lick the nine fairies of the Ning family?

However, Lang Xianghun didn't appreciate it, she snorted coldly: "Assassin, don't you know the rules here? Why did you bring such a lowly ironman here?"

It turns out that this alien god is called Sashimi, but there is no Japanese cuisine on the mountain, so the name probably won't be surprising.

The alien gods known as sashimi knelt on the ground neatly,

Nervously said: "Master Resurrection Envoy, this person is holding a gift box, that's why I let him in. My hands can't get any vulgar things, otherwise when I serve you, you will feel uncomfortable."

Lang Xianghun's eyes moved to Lingyu's body, although he didn't say anything, his eyes seemed to be questioning, why didn't you come in with a gift box?

Lingyu said: "Xianghun Divine Envoy, it's not that I don't want to present the gift to you with my own hands, but that you need to get to know this Iron Man."

A curious light flashed in Lang Xianghun's eyes: "Such a humble iron man, why do you think it is necessary for me to know him?"

Lingyu said: "Because he is the most powerful incense maker I have ever seen, and the spices he refined are simply divine incense. The gift I bring to you this time is a spice he refined , after you see him, you will know why I said you need to know him."

A strange light flashed in Lang Xianghun's azure eyes again: "Quickly, open it and have a look."

"Wujing, take out the spices you refined and give them to the envoy to taste." Lingyu said.

"Yes." Ning Tao obediently agreed to perform a full set of acting, then put the Shenmu gift box on the ground, and opened the box carefully.

There is a small white porcelain vase in the box, with pieces of blue petals under the small porcelain vase, giving it a high-end atmosphere and high-grade feeling.

Packaging is important.

Ning Tao made a finger, carefully pinched the body of the small porcelain bottle and picked it up, but did not remove the cork, but held it above his head with both hands.

Lang Xianghun stood up and was about to walk towards Ning Tao, when she suddenly remembered something, she sat down again, and then glanced at Sashimi who was still kneeling on the ground.

Sashimi stood up after him, strode to Ning Tao and took the small porcelain bottle, then he took the small porcelain bottle and wiped Ning Tao's body, and then blew on Ning Tao's body. The small porcelain bottle was brought to the chair, held in both hands and handed to Lang Xianghun.

Lang Xianghun hesitated for a moment, as if he still disliked that the small porcelain bottle was not clean enough, but he couldn't help being curious about the spices in the bottle, so he finally reached out and took the small porcelain bottle away.

Wave!

The cap of the small porcelain bottle was opened.

A mysterious fragrance diffused from the small porcelain bottle.

As soon as a scent entered his nostrils, Lang Xianghun froze, and his eyes instantly became confused.

Not only Lang Xianghun, but even the loyal servant Sashimi reacted in the same way, his reaction was obviously half a beat slower, and his eyes were blurred.

This kind of reaction is rare on the sacred mountain, but it is very common in the fairy world. Isn't it just a state of being slightly drunk after drinking?

However, there is no wine on the sacred mountain, and there is no soil for the existence of wine culture. It's true, ironmen who are half-human and half-machine don't need alcohol, and godmen who don't have real bodies don't need alcohol either, so who has ever been drunk? No one has ever been drunk, and no one knows what it's like to be drunk.

"This, what kind of spice is this? It's so amazing!" Lang Xianghun finally came back to his senses, but his eyes became more and more grainy.

Ning Tao smiled lightly: "This spice is called Drunken Fragrance Soul."

"Zui Xiang Hun?" Lang Xiang Hun read out, and she was even curious about the name.

Ning Tao smiled and said nothing, what is the soul of drunken fragrance, this spice is just the spice he made by using the fox fairy wine stored in the big sun gourd, and adding some wild flowers in the sacred mountain. There is no vixen on this sacred mountain, so no one knows what the fox spirit wine is, and he has no pressure to use it to pretend.

As a result, his pretense was very successful and very beautiful.

Lang Xianghun didn't care that Ning Tao didn't explain why he chose such a name. The feeling of being slightly drunk became more and more obvious, and she couldn't help but put her nose into the mouth of the small porcelain bottle

Take a sniff.

boom!

The tide of happy feelings hit her brain like a tide, and she suddenly opened her mouth. The reaction at that moment was like a high drug that reached an orgasm, and her whole body was broken.

who I am?

why am i here

I am the god who created everything in the universe. I should sit on the granite at the end of the universe and think about my life. It is so boring to stay with you idiots!

I have a random thought, everything is born!

I have a random thought, and a hundred flowers bloom!

Whenever I have a thought, the sea will push up a tide for me!

I had a random thought, and all the handsome guys in the universe knelt in front of me, sticking out their tongues!

Ah ha ha!

Hahaha……

Boom!

The shallow sashimi couldn't bear the magic power of the concentrated essence of the fox fairy wine, and fell to the ground with a plop, but even though he fell to the ground, there was still an extremely happy smile on his face.

"This, this...I never...hahaha..." Lang Xianghun was already a little drunk.

It's a pity that there is only a small amount of drunken fragrance in the small porcelain bottle, and it disappeared before she could utter a word.

The medicinal power of the Fox Immortal Wine began to weaken, and the feeling of happiness also changed from a climax to an ebb. Lang Xianghun suddenly felt as if he had lost everything, and his heart was empty.

Ning Tao saw all this in his eyes, and he said secretly in his heart: "What kind of noble saint are you pretending to be? I can show you your original shape with a drop of fox fairy wine. You are noble and indifferent on the outside, but you hide a silver coin in your heart." The woman with the little bell, let's see how you escape from the palm of the master."

"Why is it gone?" Lang Xianghun was not reconciled, she put the small porcelain bottle under her eyelids and looked in, it was indeed gone.

The Drunken Fragrance Soul in the bottle is not a solid, but a crystal formed by condensing liquid, but there is only a small one, which will evaporate quickly when it encounters air, and only a little amber trace remains at the bottom of the bottle.

Only then did Ning Tao say: "Returning to the words of the envoy, this drunken fragrance soul is extremely difficult to refine. Xiaomin refined it all night before refining a little bit. Xiaomin is not sure that the envoy will like it, so he didn't say much. Refining. If the envoy of God likes it, Xiaomin will refine a little more at home, and then send it to the envoy of God.”

"Where do you live?" Lang Xianghun asked impatiently.

Ning Tao replied: "It's not far, go out from the west gate and go west for more than a thousand miles."

Lang Xianghun: "..."

The corner of Lingyu's mouth couldn't hide a smile.

Why is her god so good at talking nonsense, she doesn't look like a god at all.

Ouch, blasphemy, blasphemy, confession, confession.

Ning Tao asked back: "Master God Envoy, do you like the Drunken Fragrance Soul refined by Xiaomin?"

Lang Xianghun said: "Nonsense, of course I like it, don't go back to your hometown, just stay with me and refine Drunken Fragrance Soul for me."

"This..." Ning Tao looked at Lingyu hypocritically.

Lingyu acted according to the script, with a troubled look on her face.

Lang Xianghun said: "Miss Lingyu, give me your servant. No matter what conditions you have, I will satisfy you."

Lingyu sighed: "Okay, who made us friends, I will give you my Sha Wujing. I don't have any conditions, I just want to stay with you for a few days, I wonder if it is possible?"

"Of course." Lang Xianghun agreed without even thinking about it.

The Werewolf Project has been preliminarily successful.

But the woman who led the wolf into the house was completely ignorant of what kind of pestilence she had left at home.

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