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Chapter 56 057: Panacea

Ma Haohao didn't make a sound, and continued to smash Tang Mingqiong's window with small stones.

Although he knew that Tang Mingqiong retained the demon's divine consciousness, Ma Haohao had never experienced such a fantasy thing as divine consciousness.

How wide is the scope of Tang Mingqiong's spiritual consciousness?Did he know that someone had sneaked into his yard, that it was her?

Ma Haohao said nice words when he was fighting with the system, but in fact he didn't know what to do.In order to make sure nothing went wrong, they had to use local methods to lead the male protagonist out of the door.

……

Tang Mingqiong in the room could see clearly every move of Ma Haohao.

The dignified eldest daughter of the Luo family actually engaged in sneaky things, lurking in his yard in the middle of the night. What was her plan?
Could it be that he neglected her a few days ago and wanted to have a private meeting with him under the moon on a whim?
She took him for some random person!

Tang Mingqiong sat cross-legged on the bed, stopped practicing and observed Ma Hao quietly.

The enemy was in the clear and I was in the dark, so he just waited and watched to see what tricks Luo Qingyu wanted to play.

……

Tang Mingqiong asked aloud, but did not come to open the door for a long time, Ma Haohao waited in the bushes anxiously.

She looked around irritably, and her eyes fell on the two small stones that were thrown out, thinking that the problem should lie here.

The male protagonist is a generation of demons, and he opened the door after being frightened by two small stones, and he really felt sorry for himself.

How about...she tries a bigger one?

Seeing that there was still no response in the house, Ma decided to go all out, simply picked up the big rock at his feet, held it high above his head with both hands, and slammed it hard towards Tang Mingqiong's door, almost smashing the door with a "clang". Make a hole.

"..."

"..."

The lingering sound of falling stones reverberated in the courtyard for a few seconds, and finally there was the sound of unhurried footsteps in the house.

Ma Hao quickly retreated into the bushes.

Tang Mingqiong opened the door, with a cold expression on his face. If you look closely, you will find that there is still some unspeakable expression in his eyes.

The night was too dark, so with the eyesight of Ma's good Qi training period, he couldn't see Tang Mingqiong's subtle expression clearly.

She only heard Tang Mingqiong say warily: "Come out, I know who you are, stop playing tricks!"

There is a light gauze tied on his right leg, bloodstains can be seen faintly, and the movement of opening the door is also limping, expressing "the actor's self-cultivation" by himself.

If he hadn't known in advance that these were all illusions performed by him, he might have deceived even Ma Haohao and the system.

Actor, as expected, no matter what era you are in, you are an actor!

The moment Tang Mingqiong opened the door, Ma Hao's heart was locked together.

The cause of worry is of course not his "injured" leg, but -

The night was too dark, the male protagonist opened the door and kicked the panacea away...

Ma was so shocked, she felt that something was wrong when she put the bottle just now.

Things are placed on the edge of the threshold, and the hero can see it at a glance!

But it's not right... isn't it said that Tang Mingqiong has great spiritual awareness? He can open a door and kick the medicine bottle without any trouble. Isn't his spiritual awareness such a weak thing?
[Ma Haohao: Xiaoshou, do you think the male protagonist is blind? 】

[System: The hero you wrote, ask yourself (￣ー￣)! 】

[Ma Haohao: Well, this may be the legendary black under the lamp. 】

[System: You can pull down the host... From my point of view, the male lead did it on purpose (￢_￢)]

[Mahao Hao: It doesn’t look like it. Look at his confused expression, as if he didn’t even realize he kicked something. 】

[System: Host, don't forget that this is an actor! 】

【Ma Haohao:...】

What Xiao Shou said also made sense, the hero even broke his leg so realistically, acting in such a small scene as kicking over a bottle is not a piece of cake.

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

What if?
What if he really didn't mean it?
Mahao didn't want to take this risk, so after much deliberation, she searched around her feet, took another stone, and threw it in the direction of the medicine bottle, trying to attract the male protagonist's attention.

Tang Mingqiong couldn't bear to look directly and turned his head. This time, he didn't even need his consciousness, and he could clearly see Luo Qingyu hiding behind the grass with a sweep of the courtyard.

The face is still the same, but the arrogance of the past has been completely replaced by wretchedness at this moment.

She furtively counted the stones on the ground, picking up this one was not suitable and that one was too small, as if she was afraid that others would not notice her, she made a rustling rubbing sound...
After finally finding a suitable size, her eyes lit up, she raised her hand and threw the stone into a corner several meters away from the medicine bottle.

"." Tang Mingqiong suspected that Luo Qingyu was here to make people laugh.

Is there such a careless lurk? !
Can't bear to look directly at Gui can't bear to look directly at, Mozun these years, Tang Mingqiong has never seen such a big storm.

Therefore, he only spoke for a moment, and then pretended that he didn't see anything, pretending that he was really interested in the medicine bottle.

It was a dark blue porcelain bottle. Tang Mingqiong checked it when he kicked it down earlier, and there was nothing wrong with the bottle itself.

He hesitated for a while, but decided to see what kind of medicine was sold in Luo Qingyu's gourd, so he walked to the side of the medicine bottle, bent down, picked it up and opened it.

A strong medicinal fragrance rushed over in an instant.

As soon as Tang Mingqiong smelled it, he could tell that the grade of this pill was at least above middle grade.

He thought for a while, took out the elixir in the bottle and put it in the palm of his hand. After confirming it several times, he had to accept the fact.

... This turned out to be the most useless continuation bone pill!

Tang Mingqiong no longer knew what expression to put on: "..."

When he smelled the fragrance of the medicine, he was still wondering where Luo Qingyu got the middle-grade elixir.Although the top-grade panacea in the previous sect was mediocre, for a second-rate family like the Luo family, it is still hard to find a medicine.

However, this medium-grade panacea is a bone-continuing pill...

For those cultivating immortals with healing skills, this continuation bone pill is like a chicken rib, that is, ordinary people without cultivation will regard it as a treasure.

Tang Mingqiong wondered if the person who refined this medicine had a brain disease after refining it to a medium grade or above?

Seeing that the male lead was silent about the panacea worth 300 points, Ma Hao couldn't help feeling uneasy.

[Ma Haohao: Xiaoshou, what do you think the hero is thinking?Will he know that I let it go? 】

[System: How do you know?Host, didn’t you say that the male protagonist would know that it was you who put it there with just one scan of his consciousness? →_→】

[Mahao Hao: Metaphysics is unreliable. Didn’t you see that the male protagonist didn’t even see the bottle just now?As good young people of socialism, we must believe in science. 】

[System: EXM, host?You have passed through Xiuxian Wen and still talk about science? ("▔▔▔)】

Ma Haohao and the system were obsessed with the issue of "science and unscientific", and Tang Mingqiong had taken the bone bone pill into his sleeve at some point.

He raised his voice in Ma Haohao's direction and said, "This fellow Taoist, since you have given me the elixir, why do you hide your head and show your tail and refuse to come forward?"

Ma Haohao met the hero's gaze in the dark, and felt that she had been completely exposed for a moment.

After thinking about it, she took out the small notebook she carried with her, tore off a piece of paper, wrote a few strokes on it, crumpled it up and threw it out.

(End of this chapter)