Chapter 952 (1/2)

Mu Zifan leaves first.

Mu Zi Fei led the two men to the inn first.

The hotel had been reserved for a long time, but I didn't know that emperor Moxuan would be with him at that time. At this time, there was a competition among pharmacists. Looking at the whole city of refining medicine, the rooms were full.

”Well Why don't you go to Mujia's other courtyard, where... ”

The words have not finished, night Qing Luo blinked: ”I and a Xuan a room, it doesn't matter.”

At the beginning of the college, Emperor Moxuan would come to the door every night and forcibly occupied her bed.

They are used to sleeping together.

Night Qingluo do not mind, Muzi unnatural, not good to say something.

After putting the things in the hotel room, muzifei took the night Qingluo and went to the refining medicine League to register and obtain the qualification certificate of the competition.

”After a day's journey, tomorrow's competition will be held. You must have a good rest tonight and take good care of Xuan Xinyu's best state to face the competition tomorrow.”

Mu Zi Fei finished this sentence, then left, giving night clear fall enough rest time.

The night was clear and I didn't sleep well last night. I was really tired.

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The venue for the competition of pharmacists is located in the largest medicine refining square in the city of medicine refining.

At this time, the square was surrounded by many people.

Wake up early in the morning, Emperor Mo Xuan is no longer around.

She had to follow mu Zifei to the square to report.

But was stunned by the sea of people.

Immediately, she frowned slightly.

The most taboo of refining medicine is to be disturbed.

So many people are present, only afraid that the participating pharmacists will not be able to make pills at ease.

”When refining medicine, the border will be opened around to prevent other people or pharmacists from hindering the spirit of the participating pharmacists.” Mu Zifei explained.

Yeqing nodded his head, which was almost the same.

In the middle of the square stands a high platform.

On the high platform sat six old men with white beards, and their faces were full of fairies.