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Qiao Mu casually picked a few pills, picked up three puppies and two eggs, and knocked their heads one by one without expression. Of course, the eggs were round and round, and they looked the same wherever they were knocked.
"These are the pills for you." Qiao Mu stuffed the pills into the three little puppies and put them away.
Holding two eggs in his hand, he tilted his little head and said, "I'll give you some medicine to soak later. Please be calm now."
" These two eagle eggs are in great catastrophe. Without enough holy power to support them, it would be extremely difficult for them to break out of their shells.
Qiao Mu touched his chin and thought: Didn¡¯t the ancestor say that he collected rare treasures from all over the world, that there were caves and immortal mansions everywhere in the three states, and even found a holy vein?
If you can find that holy vein, maybe you can save the two eagle eggs again
Thinking of this, the little girl felt a little better, walked out of the folding gold and bronze door, and walked towards the next door.
There are many magic weapons and artifacts hidden in the third space. Qiao Mu plans to take some time to tidy them up, replace some of the earlier things in Tingfeng Pavilion, and give the good ones to the senior sisters.
As for the fourth door, Qiao Mu failed to open it. He walked around outside the door curiously, but couldn't find anything unusual.
Since it couldn¡¯t be opened for the time being, Qiao Mu didn¡¯t hesitate anymore and walked out of Chaoyang Tower, when a burst of noise came from the front.
Qiao Mu didn¡¯t care about the Mu family members who were talking about something and didn¡¯t know what they were yelling about. He turned to the Chaoyang Ancestor and shouted, ¡°Are you going back? I¡¯m going to start taking it back!¡±
The old man said that the entire Chaoyang Tower belongs to her, so it belongs to her!
"Master Qiaoqiao is not a master who likes to be polite to others. Since the old man is willing to send me the favor, Master Qiaoqiao can only agree happily but be disrespectful!"
Chaoyang Ancestor has obviously expressed his thoughts in place, and he is also a little tired mentally at this time. After all, he is just a ray of soul body, and he still has to wait for the return of the main body.
Before leaving, the old man yelled at Mu Cang with dissatisfaction, "You kid, have my old man's tablet removed from the ancestral hall!"
His old man is not dead yet! By offering incense at the memorial tablet so early in the morning, was it because he wanted him to leave early?
Mu Cang¡¯s old face froze, and then he couldn¡¯t help but smile bitterly.
How could he have expected that the Chaoyang ancestor would be so naughty? The miniature life lantern that his old man enshrined in the ancestral hall had long since disappeared. In addition, the Chaoyang ancestor had not shown up for decades. Who knew that this old man would actually Just ran out and traveled
Of course, the more outrageous things are yet to come.
Chaoyang Patriarch showed up and reprimanded his descendants, and he continued to hide in Chaoyang Tower.
As a result, a lot of mess has been left behind, and he, an old man, needs to deal with it. Thinking about it makes me feel exhausted.
Qiao Mu didn't care what the other members of the Mu family present thought. With one movement of his fingers, according to the method dictated by Chaoyang Ancestor, he quickly made several talismans, put the Chaoyang Tower in front of him into the sealing talisman, and then went to his fish. Lan Xing threw it away and asked Xiao Shu to arrange it.
As for Mu Jiateng, who was still trying to break through in Chaoyang Tower, Qiao Mu didn¡¯t have any trouble.
Since he came in and broke through the level based on his true talent and learning, let him continue to break through. When he comes out of the building, let Qiuqiu pay attention and throw him to the outside world without leaving Yulan Star. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com