My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"What? Replace the broken stone with an elixir?!"

Daoist Mu Qing, who didn't care about it at first, heard Lu Zijia's words, and his voice instantly increased a degree, "Student daughter-in-law, are you joking with your teacher?"

In the view of Taoist Mu Qing, this broken stone may really have any effect on Lu Zijia, but no matter how powerful a stone is, it can't surpass the medicinal pill!

Therefore, Daoist Mu Qing even had some doubts, whether he was too old and misunderstood.

However, Lu Zijia shook his head, "Master, I'm not kidding, I really need this kind of stone."

Although the medicinal pill she has refined now is good, it is only relative to the warriors and magicians here.

Because, the medicinal pills she refined, whether it is true essence pill or Xuanyun pill, are only refined with ordinary medicinal materials in this world, and there is no spiritual plant.

The medicinal pills that were not refined with Lingzhi were useless to her cultivator.

Therefore, in the eyes of Daoist Muqing, a very precious medicinal pill, and a useless broken stone, for her, it is the exact opposite.

Seeing Lu Zijia's resolute look, Taoist Mu Qing knew that he couldn't persuade her, so he turned his attention to his apprentice, hoping that the apprentice could help him with a few words of persuasion.

However, what Mu Tianyan said was, "Master, please help me in exchange for this kind of stone."

Taoist Mu Qing, "..." Although he often persuaded his apprentice to find a daughter-in-law and be nice to his daughter-in-law, he never said that he should make his apprentice a wife slave!

Although Daoist Mu Qing hated his apprentice, he still agreed.

After all, these medicinal pills were refined by the daughter-in-law, and naturally had the right to decide.

What's more, even if he exchanged medicinal pills for stones, it did not prevent him from showing off to those shameless old guys.

Thinking of this, Daoist Mu Qing is no longer entangled.

...

On the other side, in the villa of the Mu family's big room.

In Mu Shiyou's room.

"Daughter, what the hell is going on? How could you be hurt so badly?"

After the doctor finished treating Mu Shiyou's wound and left, Mu Liren, who had been anxious for a long time, stepped forward and asked.

At this moment, Mu Shiyou's entire head was covered with gauze, and only a pair of eyes, nose and mouth were exposed.

And her right hand and right foot were also wrapped in thick gauze, and the whole person looked very embarrassed.

Hearing his father's question, Mo Shi Yousen's cold eyes suddenly shot over, and in his cold voice, he seemed to be suppressing something.

"Father, why didn't you tell me that there was a mad woman beside Mu Tianyan? Also, why didn't you tell me even though Mu Tianyan's legs were healed?

Father, my good father, did you forget to remind me, or did you deliberately not remind me? "

After Mu Shiyou fainted due to severe injuries, Mu Yunhao and others were so unsympathetic to Xiang Xiyu that they were thrown onto the road away from the Mu family's old house, and she was left to fend for herself.

So when she woke up, she found herself lying on the wide road with no one around.

Although the wound on her body has been coagulated by blood, she is covered in dust and she is even more embarrassed than before.

This made Mo Shiyou extremely resentful, but also felt great grievance and resentment.

However, she temporarily suppressed these grievances and resentments in her heart, waiting for the moment to vent.