She felt indescribable happiness in her heart, and she really wanted to thank Ling Jie very much.

"Muyang, didn't I say it! Don't be so polite in the future, do you know? Otherwise, I'll be very angry!" Ling Jie smiled. At the same time, a big dissatisfaction appeared on his face. Mu Yang was always so polite, which made Ling Jie feel embarrassed for a moment.

"Let's do it like that. I'll take a step first. You can do it here and have a lot of room for development." Ling Jie patted Mu Yang's shoulder and walked out of Dadi Game City.

He had to go home quickly and practice the medicine for the cultivation of the Kung Paste for Yaoyue. This is also the real reason why Ling Jie was rushing back. It took a lot of time to practice this. Ling Jie didn't know how long it would take for the specific time.

At present, Ling Jie has never practiced this antidote. After leaving the game city, Ling Jie drove home quickly. At the same time, he was also planning tomorrow's plan. But he had to admire the woman Yao Yue, who was really not afraid of death.

If Ling Jie really conquered Yao Yue, his career would rise to the top. He knew that Yao Yue would definitely be a rare talent. Moreover, this woman has a good foundation in kung fu. Ling Jie is very optimistic about her. As for what Ling Jie said about letting her be his lover, Ling Jie was just a joke at the time. If she was really willing, Ling Jie would not want to postpone it. After all, the lover and his wife are not of the same level.

When he got home, Ling Jie hid in the room and practiced medicine. In the medical skills passed by Huang Yaoxian to Ling Jie, there was a record of the antidote formula of Hua Gong San. Ling Jie's memory was very clear in his mind. Ling Jie had just sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced medicine according to the relevant information on the record.

"Papapapapapapa!" Three consecutive words "Papapapapapapa", Ling Jie waved his fist to move the skills in his body. This was Ling Jie's internal strength. While Huang Yaoxian was passing it to Ling Jie's medical skills, he also gave all his internal strength to Ling Jie. At that time, Ling Jie didn't know what this was.

After he returned from Nanjiang, he realized that this was hundreds of years of internal strength. If Ling Jie knew what it was at that time, Ling Jie would definitely not accept it. For a warrior, internal strength is like a life, and Ling Jie naturally knew what the consequences were. Thinking of this, Ling Jie had the idea of ​​being deceived and was full of frustration. If he could still see his master, he would definitely repay him well.

"Qi!" Ling Jie waved his fist, and his palms merged together. His ten fingers radiated powerful internal force and aimed at a lace bowl next to Ling Jie. It contained simple sweet potato flour and wheat flour, about ten milliliters. Ling Jie just turned his fingers to the mouth of the bowl, and the water in the bowl was rolling. In this way, it was like the boiling water just now, constantly foaming.

At this time, Ling Jie was closing his eyes tightly, his fingers still facing the mouth of the bowl next to him. He looked like he was sweating and clamping his back, which showed that Ling Jie was so tired.

This is a hard work. Use the inside to boil the water in it directly. Moreover, you have to pinch Ling Jie's sweat to take effect. Ling Jie's heart was also a pain, but there was nothing he could do!

Next, Ling Jie braved his sweat and used his internal strength to practice medicine. I don’t know how long it would take? Alas! Hey, cheating.
Chapter completed!