The former Emperor Qing had a similar experience to Mu Zhian.It's just that her situation was much more serious at that time, and her spiritual consciousness was almost wiped out.

In the end, Mu Zhi'an's natural cauldron was used to recuperate him, and later, with the help of reincarnation water and Tiandan Huangguo, he re-condensed the cauldron.

Today's powerful people who spoke probably would not have imagined that the reason why this magnificent empress was able to be reborn was because of the cauldron of a cultivator in the realm of refining gods.

"Brother Mu's injury hasn't fully healed yet?" Ye Qian gradually calmed down after being pleasantly surprised, and looked up at Mu Zhi'an with a pair of watery peach blossom eyes.

She could feel that the cauldron in Mu Zhian's body was a little empty at this moment, and her body also looked extremely weak.

Mu Zhian shook his head and said with a smile, "No problem, as long as the spiritual consciousness is warmed up, the injuries on the body can be slowly repaired."

Ye Qian felt a little relieved after hearing this.

On the other hand, the eyes of Fairy Qingqun on the side soon became a little more puzzled, and said softly: "You took Guixi Pill before, so you saved a ray of spiritual consciousness?"

Mu Zhi'an nodded lightly: "The turtle breath pill that sister Lingxuan gave me that day saved my life."

Under normal circumstances, monks in the realm of refining gods have their own spiritual consciousness, which is immortal. Even if the body is destroyed, it can be slowly healed and reborn.

However, once the enemy makes a move, it is bound to destroy the spiritual consciousness together.

Mu Zhian's spiritual consciousness is not noticed by others, according to his own guess, it may be because of Guixi Pill;

Secondly, it is probably related to the last title in his current status bar.

Blessed by heaven... I don't know which "protagonist" title this is, and when it ran into his status bar.

Mu Zhi'an hugged Ye Qian and stroked her hair, while looking at the people in front of him, there was a bit of emotion in his eyes after being rescued from a desperate situation.

It was really luck that he survived this time because he ate a mouthful of soft rice.

Otherwise, he would probably be gone by now.

Although the Guixi Pill that Ye Lingxuan gave was not of high grade, it needed an emperor-level medicinal material to refine it, so it was no wonder that there were only one or two in the restricted area.

Except for Ye Lingxuan, it's impossible for anyone else to be treated like this, to be able to carry a life-saving turtle's breath pill with them at critical times.

Emperor-level medicinal materials are natural treasures that can only grow one or two plants every ten thousand years. Even in a restricted area with a strong foundation, there may only be two or three plants.

This time, the Western Regions and the Southern Wilderness each produced an emperor-level medicinal herb to heal Mu Zhian's injury. For the two states, it was no less than cutting their flesh.

Southern Wilderness and Western Regions are no different than Eastern Continent, and the conditions for the growth of medicinal materials are much harsher. After searching the entire Southern Wilderness, there may only be four or five emperor-level medicinal materials, not to mention that Concubine Shang Yan also designated a certain imperial-level medicinal material.

The soul-returning pill refined from these two emperor-level medicinal materials may be able to feel a trace of Dao rhyme in the future, and it may be possible to comprehend "Tao" in advance.

The final bet proposed by Nanhuang and Xiyu is actually not the same thing as making an apology, they just want a higher level.

The apology belongs to the apology, but because he was unwilling and wanted to save face, he made a bet. After all, it would take too long to produce an emperor-level medicinal herb.

It takes ten thousand years to produce a plant of emperor-level medicinal herbs, and in these ten thousand years, even a strong person in the Dao realm may collapse if he doesn't pay attention.

But they were at a loss in this matter. Even if they only found out about the actions of the first demon emperor and secretly contributed to the flames, they still participated in it. Even if they are dissatisfied, they can only swallow their teeth.

It's just that it will be a very long process to cultivate new emperor-level medicinal materials after this...

The soul-returning pill refined from two emperor-level medicinal materials, if I finally comprehend the Tao, my strength should be at least half stronger than it is now... When I thought of this, Mu Zhian couldn't help but feel a little more anticipation.

Although he always felt that even if he comprehended the Tao, he would most likely be snatched away by the Heavenly Furnace.

Mu Zhian was thinking about such a thing.At this time, he suddenly felt the girl in his arms slightly twist her lower limbs, her pretty face blushed cutely, she broke free from Mu Zhian's embrace secretly.

After the joy was over, the girl suddenly noticed that so many people were staring at her, and she felt ashamed all of a sudden, so that she couldn't help but quietly look away.

Qian'er is still shy as always, not good at hiding her emotions...

Mu Zhi'an showed a knowing smile, then supported himself, got up from the ice coffin, and stepped out of the ice coffin.

When he looked up at the few people in front of him, he saw that Yan Ruyu and the others were all looking at him with relief. In the eyes of each chief seat were the care and sincerity of the elders for the younger generation.

It has to be said that after the rebirth, Mu Zhi'an seemed a little weak, but this feeling of weakness coupled with just the right lines of the face, and even the temperament of a noble son, suddenly made older women feel a little weak. A desire for protection.

Mu Zhi'an soon noticed Lan Mulian's gaze again, and followed the trend to look, this aloof and noble senior sister withdrew her gaze like an electric shock, avoiding his gaze.

Senior sister actually has such a side, this wave of coffins is not in vain... Mu Zhian grinned, and took advantage of the opportunity to look at the younger sister Lan Feiying who was wearing a red cheongsam and outlined a graceful and sexy figure beside Lan Mulian .

Compared to the reserved Lan Mulian, Lan Feiying looked generous, staring at him with a pair of seductive and charming eyes.

The atmosphere in the hall seemed extraordinarily warm, and the sadness just now disappeared all of a sudden, and it became much more relaxed.

Mu Zhi'an this time can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

Emperor-level medicinal materials, even the most talented people from the ancient aristocratic families, could not obtain them.After all, even the strong ones in the Dao realm are reluctant to use it lightly.

Because emperor-level medicinal materials cannot be grown by cultivation alone, and more depends on luck.

Generally speaking, even if a plant of medicinal material is carefully cultivated and cared for, it is not easy to live to 2000 years, and the next 3000 years, or even [-] years, is a "gamble".

Bet that this medicinal herb can live ten thousand years later and become an emperor-level medicinal herb.

However, this difficulty is too great, and most of the medicinal materials are usually refined before ten thousand years.

"Mu Lang... are you really alright?" A soft and pleasant voice came from beside her. Bai Ruoxi was wearing a white white dress with beautiful plum blossoms embroidered on it, staring at Mu Zhian's peach blossom eyes. Wet and pitiful.

Mu Zhi'an raised his head to look at Miss Bai, his eyes lingered for a long time under her concerned and worried eyes, feeling the love in the beauty's eyes, he couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

Afterwards, he smiled gently and said, "Just wait for your body to recuperate. There is no big problem."

It's a pity that he still needs to wait for the refining of the Soul Cultivation Pill, otherwise he will be able to feel the warmth of Miss Bai tonight.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, there will be more time in the future.

After refining the soul-returning pill and restoring the body, the killer whale cubs in the pond can be re-bred...

Sister Lingxuan's inheritance seems to have not ended yet, but in the future she can accept the inheritance in Liangyizong, which will also facilitate his future operations...

And the senior sister looks interesting to him, if he strengthens his relationship with Feiying, maybe he can unlock a new pose...

In addition, Yao Meng is now condensed in the cauldron, but it will take some time to absorb the spiritual energy. During this period, he may still need his help...

When Mu Zhian thought of this, he looked at Fairy Yao Meng who was wearing a green skirt and covered with moonlight.

At this time, Ye Qian's soft voice suddenly came from behind: "By the way, do you still want your flowers?"

The seemingly gentle and pleasant voice made Mu Zhian's thoughts suddenly stop, and pulled him back to reality from the warmth just now.

The previously seemingly harmonious atmosphere suddenly stagnated.

Afterwards, the gazes of several people all looked at the snow lotus and peach blossoms in the ice coffin.

Just now because they were worried about Mu Zhi'an, everyone had never thought about Xuelian and Peach Blossom.

However, Ye Qian's words at this moment made everyone present gradually become active.

Wei Mengrou was in the crowd, quietly staring at her young master, with the corner of her mouth slightly raised, outlining a beautiful arc.

In the past, she had persuaded him because of her young master's half-heartedness, and at that time he had confidently said that there would be absolutely no problems with his operation.

……now what?

Chapter 227 The coffin is ready-made, why don't you lie back?

It was a good thing Ye Qian didn't say this, but as soon as this matter was mentioned, the eyes of the girls subconsciously looked at the snow lotus and peach blossom beside the ice coffin.

Bai Ruoxi frowned slightly, her eyes were deep.

Lan Mulian's eyes seemed calm, but the cold face under the tulle was like frost.

Lan Feiying looked indifferent, with a smile in her eyes, standing beside Wei Mengrou, a maid in yellow skirt, watching a good show with her.

Lin Ling was thinking about the meat buns beside the table, blinked a pair of transparent red eyes, looked at the few people, then reached out and grabbed a meat bun beside the table "Ah Woo" and took a bite.

Knowing that Mu Zhian is still alive and well, she is relieved, so the food is much more delicious than before.

Several heads looked at each other, and they all saw a trace of strangeness in each other's eyes.

Although I knew that there were many girls around this disciple who had just joined the sect for less than half a year, but one person operated multiple lines at the same time, and gave so many girls presents at the same time... This operation, even the first ones of them, had never seen it before. Pass.

Originally, everyone was in the midst of grief brought about by Mu Zhi'an's death, but Ye Qian's words suddenly wiped out the joyful atmosphere of the scene.

At this moment, their eyes were all on the snow lotus and peach blossoms in front of the ice coffin.

Ye Lingxuan stepped forward silently, picked up her withered snow lotus, looked at Mu Zhian again, and said softly:

"Brother Mu is really kind to Qian'er. He not only gave her snow lotus, but also peach blossoms."

For her younger sister, Ye Lingxuan has always felt guilty.

After all, at the beginning, I said that I wanted my sister to stay away from Mu Zhian, but it turned out to be good. After persuading him for a long time, my sister didn't stay away, but even put myself in it.

And even behind my sister's back, secretly getting intimate with my sister's beloved object...

For a long time, Ye Lingxuan wanted to secretly match the relationship between Ye Qian and Mu Zhi'an.

However, seeing Ye Qian receiving the peach blossoms from Mu Zhi'an at this moment made her feel very complicated.

Even she had never received peach blossoms from Brother Mu, but Qian'er had... Just thinking about it, Ye Lingxuan felt a little sad.

Girls are all selfish, especially girls at Ye Lingxuan's age. On the one hand, out of the elder sister's concern for her younger sister, she hopes that her sister will live well, but on the other hand, she also hopes that she can also get gifts from the person she loves.

Even if it is just a peach blossom picked from the temple, it will also make people happy.

"Mu Lang once said when he and I were in double cultivation that this peach blossom was picked by him on a pilgrimage to the temple and sent to me..."

Bai Ruoxi stared at Mu Zhian's side face, her eyes were full of affection and tenderness: "So Mu Lang was just trying to make me happy?"

If it was a normal person, they would probably panic after seeing this scene.

But as an excellent fishpond owner... at least on the surface, Mu Zhian was able to maintain his composure.

For the current situation, he actually didn't expect it.

In other words, he thought of this scene, but he didn't expect this day to come so soon.

Originally, according to the expectation, it should wait until the relationship between the girls is almost the same, and then test their thoughts...

However, this time I accidentally came back from the dead, and everyone came to pay homage to him, and it turned out to be like this.

However, Mu Zhian didn't panic.

After all, the ice coffin is right next to it, it's a big deal to lie back...

But with the character of these girls, they probably wouldn't really do anything too extreme to him.

Hmm... At most, it is the concentric lock, the lock of the barren time, and the vines of the Qing Emperor to serve.

Following Bai Ruoxi's simple question, the atmosphere on the scene became silent, just like the calm before the storm.

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