Those catkins rolled up their sleeves, revealing her extremely clean arms. A bright red cinnabar mole on her left arm seemed to be bleeding at any time. After a while, however, the water was so fast that the tall body fell, and the slender body fell directly into the water. The pure white skirt was stained with muddy water, and thin sweat oozes from the white forehead. I tried my best to climb up, and then directly knelt on the ground and pulled the person up forcefully.

When the man lay flat on the river beach, the woman in white also fell on the river beach, her skirt was wet and muddy, just such a move made her weak body lose all its strength.

But there are few people here, the woman rested for a long time but no one came over, she got up from the ground slowly after her breath recovered, walked to the side of the man and sniffed, the white gauze drooped slightly, covering her The only exposed forehead is as white as snow, and the eyes are even more full of water, and one looks gentle and demure.

"Cultivation has been concealed," the woman said softly, sizing up the man, and when her fingers touched the brave waist, she was grabbed by the wrist.

The man's head had been settled in the mud for a long time, not to mention the hair, but his face was covered with mud marks, but even if he was in a mess, it could be seen that he was slender and powerful, and his hands were very raw. Perfect, but pinching that arm at this moment made the girl feel as if she was about to be pinched.

Feeling the pain, the woman met the man's eyes, her eyes were full of viciousness, staring at the woman firmly, if not for the weakness of the body, he might be able to pinch the woman's neck in the next instant.

The woman looked at him and said softly, "I'm saving you. I don't know your cultivation level or injury, so I want to take off this concealed spiritual weapon."

But the man still looked straight at her, as if he was instinctively defensive. Those eyes were very beautiful. Luo Xian had seen all the fragrance of the woman and the beauty of the man, but she had to admit that those eyes were extremely beautiful. To make women jealous, but without losing the heroic spirit of men.

He must have been a very good person, but somehow he ended up in this place.

Luo Xian tentatively withdrew her hand: "I won't touch your spiritual weapon, tell me where you hurt."

She withdrew her hand, and the force holding her arm loosened, but the man who opened his eyes fiercely just now closed his eyes again and lay back down in the next moment.

When Luo Xian tried to check the pulse again, she still didn't wake up. The pulse was in chaos, and the seriously injured seemed to die at any time. If she didn't know how her cultivation was, she couldn't decide how to use the medicine. A very important and precious thing that cannot be touched by others.

But people can't be exposed to the sun like this here, she sighed, took out a pill and stuffed it in, tentatively lifted him up, put her arms on her shoulders, dragged her feet on the ground, Barely took people away from the edge of the river.

Hurricane, sword light, the words of that extremely treacherous person.

"farewell."

Countless storms broke through the restriction, split on the body, and even invaded the body to wreak havoc. Even though the top red medicine was repaired again and again, it was torn apart again every time it was intact, endlessly, endlessly, until The damaged body was no longer repaired, and when the violent impact almost tore him apart, he was thrown out and fell straight down, dazed.

Finger grasping, but can't grasp the person he wants to grasp, who is that?Can't see clearly.

There was a loud noise.

"Luo Xian, if the Palace Master finds out, he will definitely punish you," came a stern female voice, "Don't let this man pollute the clean place of our Luoshen Palace."

"Saint, he's just injured, and I'll send him away when he can go," a voice as gentle as water said slowly, naturally revealing a gentle meaning.

"Luo Xian, just listen to me, last time..." The woman's stern voice slowed down a bit, "Do you still want to be punished by the Palace Master again?"

"Ning'er, he is a life, I can't let it go," the gentle female voice tried to discuss, "I beg you, for the sake of our sisterhood for many years, don't tell others, just wait for him to heal and let him Leave now."

"You...you are really stubborn," Na Ning'er sighed, "Forget it, save as you like, I will hide it from you, but if someone else finds out, I can't help you anymore."

"Okay, thank you," said the gentle female voice.

There was the sound of clothes flapping in a hurry, and a scent came to Chao Zong's nose, and the slightly stern woman said: "It's not very good-looking, why do you look like you've lost your mind."

"Ning'er," there was a little helplessness in that gentle voice, "saving people is not because of appearance."

"That's all, I know you're kind, so take good care of him, I'll go first," the woman turned and left.

There was a creaking sound of the wooden door, and the tranquility returned to the side. The next moment, there was a slight sound of water, and the wet feeling accompanied by the elegant fragrance stuck to the face. When gently wiping, carefully avoided the wound.

Until the touch left and the sound of water sounded again, Chao Zong suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him. The plain white clothes and the flowing belt outlined an extremely slender waist. The body is vividly reflected, the whiteness of the neckline, and the gentle and downcast eyebrows make her look very harmless.

Even though Chao Zong only instinctively opened his eyes at that time, he knew that the person in front of him brought her back. The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, and the kindness of saving a life should be repaid well. For some reason, such thoughts surged, But it suppressed the bloody feeling that surged up in his heart.

"Are you awake?" There was a little surprise in that gentle voice, "How do you feel? Can you tell me..."

The voice stopped abruptly when it met Chao Yan's eyes, and everything disappeared without a sound, just because those eyes, which were originally extremely beautiful, were full of bloody ferocity and coldness, which made Luo Xian suspect her If you say one more word, the hand on the bed will pinch her neck.

Chao Zong raised his hand, which was still covered with mud and blood, as if he had lost something important, which made his heart violent: "Get out."

He said in a cold voice, it was originally an elegant and beautiful voice, but if it was whispered in the lover's ear, it would be so lingering, but at this moment, there was only ice in that voice.

Luo Xian wanted to speak again, but she was glanced at by that extremely cold gaze, which made her sure not to say unnecessary nonsense, she sighed slightly: "You should have a good rest first, if you need anything, just call me .”

She put down the veil and turned around to go out, and her eyes stared outside until there was no more sound, a mouthful of blood that was stuffed in her chest sprayed out, directly staining the ground red.

He was seriously injured, and the aura in his body was in a mess. Chao Zong subconsciously touched his ring, and when he took out a pure red pill from it, he instinctively swallowed it without identifying what it was.

After taking the elixir, the sweet taste permeated his mouth, slightly relieving the violent feeling in his heart, but looking at the room and the wall, Chao Zong didn't know where it was, and he... who?

His memory was impaired, Chao Zong stood up and held his forehead, it hurts a lot, he seems to have lost something extremely important, so important that he doesn't know what it is and feels that if he doesn't get it, he will have no peace for the rest of his life.

The bloody meaning is still surging, not his own blood, but thirsty blood, such violence makes him want to tear everything in front of him without any scruples.

The injuries in his body are constantly being repaired. Even if he lost his memory, Chao Zong vaguely knew that this kind of recovery was abnormal, but he still didn't know where he got it from. He lost his past. Yan thinks it may not be important, because what can be forgotten is unnecessary, but emotionally, every time I think about it, my heart becomes dull.

One night passed, all the injuries were healed, Chao Zong closed his eyes and adjusted the aura of the whole body, in the dantian, the little Nascent Soul sat cross-legged like a shrunken incarnation of Chao Zong, but in the dantian and meridians that should be stable, suddenly An extremely violent force emerged, crackling and damaging the dantian and meridians, as if they were withered and decayed, and the bloody smell came out of the mouth, but the damage returned to its undamaged appearance in the next moment, while the strength of the meridians and dantian It is a bit stronger than before.

The corners of the blood-stained lips evoked a smile, and his fingers brushed past his lips, looking at the bright red blood on it, and when he closed his eyes again, he actively pulled the spiritual energy to find the destructive power, he He wasn't strong enough, that's why he was injured to such an extent. If he wanted to retrieve his lost memory, he needed to be stronger.

The destructive power once again shattered, the meridians seemed to be broken by an inch, but the smile on the corner of Zhao Zong's lips did not change a bit. This power could not break him down, but could only make him stronger.

The power of restoration permeated again, and the meridians became stronger. Unknowingly, there was thunder in the sky, and the woman who came here hurriedly raised her head in the air and said: "National Soul Late Stage, the aptitude is pretty good."

But when she spoke, her voice was cold, without a trace of appreciation in it.

The woman is beautiful, but it's a pity that the cold expression makes people can only look at it from a distance but not get close to it. After falling several miles away from the wooden house, Luo Xian sat on a smooth stone and sorted the herbs. Attracted by the sound of thunder, he suddenly noticed someone coming behind him, stood up and said in surprise: "Mansion Master, why did you come here?"

"If I don't come, how long do you plan to hide that man?" The woman in the red palace dress asked coldly.

"I know I was wrong," Luo Xian said softly with her head bowed, "it's just that I can't ignore death."

"You have a kind heart," the corner of the woman's lips did not move, "But I remember when I was a child, I was taught not to save a man's life than to save a tiger in the mountain, do you still remember?"

Luo Xian bowed her head and said, "Disciple remember."

"It's good to remember, the ban on your cultivation should be lifted today, but according to the regulations of the mansion, those who get close to men face the wall for ten years, Luo Xian, the ban will be lifted after ten years," said the woman in palace attire.

Luo Xian's body was trembling slightly, she raised her head and looked at the woman fiercely, but she met Luo Ning's slight shake of her head, she bit her lips under the scarf and said: "Yes, the disciple accepts the punishment."

Da Luoshen Mansion does not allow men to enter, and it is not allowed to get close to men. They either cut off all contact and face the wall and think about their mistakes, or abolish their cultivation and throw them out of Luoshen Mansion. Such punishment is just commonplace.

The thunder cloud roared, and the breakthrough cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage were not allowed to intervene at will. Even the master of the Daluo Shenfu could not be favored under the calamity cloud.

"After his breakthrough is over, throw him out of this seat, so as not to dirty this place," the woman in palace attire glanced at Lei Ting, turned around and disappeared from the spot.

Luo Ning slowly walked to Luo Xian's side and said: "I said don't let others know, isn't he injured, but isn't this Jieyun who broke through?"

Luo Xian glanced at her and said softly, "I don't know either."

"It's too loud here, and the Palace Master asked directly, so I can't hide it," Luo Ning said with a hint of shame on her delicate face, "I'm sorry."

"It's nothing," Luo Xian smiled wryly, "I blame myself for being careless."

"Did you ever regret that year?" Luo Ning looked at her back and said, "If it weren't for that year, my position should be yours. I don't want to steal your position like this. When you come back, I will give it back to you." you."

"No need, it's fine for you to sit," Luo Xian turned around and stroked her hair, "I'm afraid life would be hard without you for so many years, I never blamed you, it's just me... If you did something wrong, go back, don't hurt your reputation."

"Okay, just tell me if you need anything," Luo Ning lifted her skirt and turned to leave.

Where there are many women, there are many right and wrong, three women play a show, and the Daluoshen Mansion is a place where countless women gather. When Luo Ning went back, she only inadvertently heard two or three tongues.

"If you want me to say that Luo Xian is self-inflicted, she is not a good saint, she just wants to flirt with men, she looks like Bai Xue on the outside, but in fact she is very promiscuous, it has not been long, and another man came " said an extremely charming woman, leaning on the railing, with her hands slightly propped up, revealing her delicate white arms, because she was so beautiful that even rolling her eyes made people feel pretty.

If a man sees it, he will feel pity very much, but it's a pity that there are only women in Daluo Shenfu, but no men.

A little girl in a pink dress asked: "Sister Luo Ying, didn't you say that Luo Xian is here to save people? The Buddha said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

"Buddha said? Aren't Buddhas all men? They pretend to be monks, but who knows what's inside." Luo Ying changed her arm to support her chin, and her appearance became softer and more charming. "Maybe everyone is a pervert."

"Luo Ying, don't talk nonsense," Luo Ning's voice came from upstairs, and all the little girls around dispersed, only Luo Ying sat softly on the bench and looked up at her with mocking eyes, "What? Speaking of your good sister, you feel uncomfortable? If you really want to prove your innocence, it's better to stay away from Luo Xian, don't you think? Saintess."

Luo Ning clapped her palm on the fence: "Luo Ying, not only the Palace Master has the power to punish, but I also have it."

Luo Ying raised her eyebrows, cut it, got up softly and said: "I won't say it, is it okay if I don't say it? If I don't say it, others won't think about it?"

Luo Ning took a deep breath, and the woman behind her persuaded: "Saint, don't be angry, Luo Ying has always had a bad mouth, she has no malicious intentions."

"I know," Luo Ning restrained her emotions and said, "Let's go."

The thundercloud above the wooden house was still raging, Luo Xian looked up at that place, and slowly left with her herb in her arms?Do you regret saving such a person?No regrets.

Only by saving someone's life can she feel at ease. If she doesn't care about it, even if she improves her cultivation in the future, the events of that day will converge into a demon. As for that person, although she has a bad attitude, she vaguely knows that he has already I tried my best to restrain myself, so I let her out.

But who is he?Why was he so severely injured, and why was he so fierce?

What kind of emotion is tied to the jade brave?Let him protect him desperately when he is seriously injured and unconscious.

Luo Xian can't get the answers to these questions at present, and everything will have to wait until the man comes out of retreat to have some answers.

Back in the cloud galaxy, in the Lanqing Pavilion in Lvli City, Chao Yan held up a jade slip and put it aside, then picked up another one.

The information about Qianwen Pavilion is incomplete. After reading the jade slip for most of it, Chao Yan vaguely knew that there were other more powerful existences beyond Yunxing this time.

Chao Yan was watching the jade slips here, but he didn't know that there was an undercurrent surging in the usually calm Lvli City. The influence of the seventh-rank high-ranking alchemist was great. In addition to the offensive of those pills, Chips make people's hearts flutter, even Nascent Soul monks sometimes ask for others.

When Chao Yanyu slipped away, there was a voice reporting from the door: "Master, someone is visiting."

Kong Ru got up, Chao Yan motioned to him, the door was opened, Chao Yan said: "Please wait for a while at the teahouse, Lord Meng."

Before Zhang Cheng reported the words out of his mouth, he suddenly swallowed his saliva and said, "Yes."

He never said he was the Lord of Mengcheng, how did the master know?

Kong Ru is quite used to it, but he still doesn't know how Chao Yan knew it. Zhang Cheng didn't have the guts to ask, but Kong Ru did exist. He followed Chao Yan like a little rabbit and said: "Senior Chao, how do you know that the visitor is City Lord Meng?"

"I don't know," Chao Yan said with a smile, "If you guess right, you can startle people, and if you guess wrong, just change your name."

In the past, Kong Ru believed everything he said, but now he only believed half of it: "Then why can't I guess?"

Chao Yan straightened his sleeves and said, "I really don't know about this."

Looking at the jade slips together, Chao Yan saw from it that the Meng family in Lvli City had to look for alchemists every year. If it wasn’t for difficult and miscellaneous diseases, there was no need to go there every year. People cherish it very much, and since they cherish it, they must be the first to come.

Kong Ru: "..."

So the first one actually knows, right?

Chao Yan did know, he just...too lazy to say.

Chaoyan sits in the Lanqing Pavilion, and he has never been stingy with spiritual stones for expansion. In just a few days, the surrounding shops have been sold as teahouses.

Said it was a teahouse, Chao Yan thought it would be more appropriate to call it a conference room.

Stepping into it, there is a tall and stalwart person standing there, who is a little more powerful than the slender one, but he doesn't feel burly. Chao Yan straightened his smile and said: "Meng City Lord has been waiting for a long time."

The man turned around, and the aura of the Nascent Soul cultivator made his whole body gather like a mortal, but no one would ignore every word he said: "Master Chao, there is no need to greet, I have something important to come .”

It would be annoying to say extra words at this time, Chao Yan said with a smile: "What kind of pill does the city lord need to make? Or is it not sure what kind of pill to make?"

Meng Wensheng stared at Chaoyan. It is not surprising that such a place of news exchange knows about the Meng family's affairs: "Seventh grade nourishing pill, can it be refined? If you succeed in refining, you can ask the Meng family for everything you want. I can promise you."

Chao Yan waved his folding fan and sat down with a smile: "The city lord is too anxious, is there any pill formula? I haven't read the pill recipe, and there is no reason to make alchemy out of thin air. The city lord Meng doesn't lack this little time to talk, right?"

If you can practice, you can definitely practice, but you still have to go through the necessary procedures.

Meng Wensheng turned around and sat down, took out a scroll and threw it over, Chao Yan caught it, lightly dispelled the spiritual energy on it, and when he unfolded it, there were hundreds of kinds of spiritual herbs on it, and the medicinal materials were mainly those with infinite vitality. As far as Rong Dan's soul-replenishing pill is concerned, this pill seems to be used by monks who are exhausted.

"Is the foundation of the people saved by City Lord Meng damaged?" Chao Yan raised his head and asked.

Seeing that his action of catching just now was understated, and at this time he was able to explain the use of this pill without seeing anyone, Meng Wensheng was a little excited, but remembered the disappointment time and time again before: "Indeed, the master of the imperial court is very concerned about this. Any insight?"

"I don't dare to have an opinion. Only those who have seen the people that City Lord Meng needs to save can know," Chao Yan pondered, "Replenishment pills can indeed awaken vitality, but has City Lord Meng ever seen a funnel?"

Even if it is filled with water, there will be a little bit of light, and finally there will be nothing left.

Meng Wensheng's hand hanging on his lap was clenched suddenly: "Please trouble the Pavilion Master."

It can be seen that the person he wants to save is very important to him.

"Nothing," Chao Yan asked with a smile, "When can I go?"

"She hasn't woken up today. If she wakes up, I will send someone over immediately. I wonder if it's convenient for the pavilion master?" When Meng Wensheng said this, there was no room for Chao Yan to refuse.

There should be respect for seventh-rank high-level alchemists, but when things are in a hurry, many things can't be taken care of so much.

Chao Yan smiled and said, "Naturally."

Meng Wensheng obviously breathed a sigh of relief. If it wasn't for his unavoidable circumstances, he would not be willing to embarrass others: "Farewell."

Chao Yan stretched out his hand: "Please."

He came and left in a hurry, Kong Ru breathed a sigh of relief, after all, he was not used to getting along with monk Yuan Ying: "I don't know who City Lord Meng is treating, so caring."

Chao Yan waved his folding fan and said casually, "His stepmother."

Kong Ru is used to the fact that he knows everything: "Wow, he is so filial to his stepmother."

Chao Yan smiled again: "It's still his beloved."

Kong Ru: "..."

This amount of information is a bit large, let him digest it.

It’s easy to tell about the stepmother, but it’s not so easy to know about the one you love. Kong Ru sometimes felt that what was resting on his neck was not a head, but a ball, or a wooden ball: “How do you know?”

Chao Yan stopped, looked at him with a smile and said, "I won't tell you."

Kong Ru: "..."

Chao Yan only saw the light that would appear when Chao Zong mentioned him when he was talking about Meng Wensheng's people who needed treatment. In places he didn't know, Chao Zong might also be looking at him with such gentle eyes.

Kong Ru hurriedly followed: "You tell me."

Chao Yan turned around and said, "The news of your presence has been delivered to the main city of Huiyun, and the news from there may come in two days, and when you see Wanmingcheng, act like a baby to him, and he will surely accept your trick. "

Kong Ru began to blush again: "No, that's not the case."

The topic was successfully diverted. Kong Ru didn't remember what he asked at the beginning after his head cooled down. When he remembered, Chao Yan was already carving a jade pendant with a carving knife. The jade pendant was crudely made. However, it was as if a flower had been pulled out of his hand. After the powder on it was washed off, a round-headed little man stood on the table, with white clothes and red cheeks, vivid and vivid.

Kong Ru could see the appearance of Wan Mingcheng without looking carefully, and his admiration was endless: "Senior is so amazing!"

Chao Yan accepted everything: "It's so-so, I'll use it for you to see things and think about people."

The jade carving was thrown into Kong Ru's hands. He dusted off the powder but put down the set of tools. He didn't carve two for himself. Kong Ru asked cautiously: "Senior Chao, do you think Young Master Chao will Are you returning to the main cloud city?"

Chao Yan directly turned to answer him: "Not here."

Kong Ru was inexplicable: "How do you know?"

"Of course it's because I'm powerful." Chao Yan rubbed the jade brave around his waist. The pulling power of this brave changed from time to time, sometimes pointing directly at the ground. It can be seen that Chao Zong is indeed not on this star, and naturally he is not there. What back to the main city of the cloud.

The next time you meet Qi Yu, you must chop him into dumpling stuffing.

"You..." Kong Ru didn't know how to answer, "Oh, by the way, was there really a night pearl in the bag last time?"

He has been thinking about this matter, and his curiosity directly surpasses that of cats.

"No, I don't know what it is." Chao Yan took out the thing that was replaced at that time. The token was like a starry sky, the color of indigo was almost black, and there were dots of stars all over it, which had a sense of mystery of the Milky Way. I don't know the effect.

"This must be a treasure," Kong Ru clenched his fists and said.

"Oh," Chao Yan looked at it twice and then threw it into the ring. It was a treasure and he couldn't eat it. When it came to food, "Rabbit, I already gave you a jade carving, shouldn't you do something to repay me? "

Kong Ru was puzzled: "What are you doing?"

Chaoyan reminded him friendly: "Ruiling sheep."

"Oh," Kong Ru thought of that, his face was full of joy, "I'll do it now."

Mutton soup, kebabs, cumin, red stewed, hot pot and sliced ​​mutton, full of aromas, Zhao Yan tasted the soup and found it delicious, but did not taste any smell from it.

Inviting Kong Ru to eat together, the two killed the whole sheep.

Touching her flat stomach, Chao Yan feels that the greatest benefit in this world is that you can't get full if you eat too much, and you won't get fat if you eat too much.

"Exquisite craftsmanship," Chao Yan gave a thumbs up.

I don't know whether Kong Ru's cheeks were smoked by the hot soup or hot by the chili pepper, they were bright red, and they were extraordinarily beautiful.

There are four news exchange places in Lvli City, besides the Qianwen Pavilion, there are Hangsheng Pavilion, Tingfeng Tower and Cangying Pavilion, and news of Meng Wensheng's visit to Lanqing Pavilion broke down in the Hangsheng Pavilion. Set of tea sets.

The tea set was broken, and one person stepped in, and the person said leisurely: "Brother Chai just smashed the Hengsheng Pavilion, and the seventh-rank high-level alchemist is also from the Lanqing Pavilion, so why not think about how to deal with it."

"To deal with?" Chai Heng said with a snort, "We are also opponents."

The person who came said: "But I heard that Fenglou will not kill them all."

"That's because you don't have a chance, right?" Chai Heng explained the reason for each other's checks and balances. Because they have no ability to annex, they fight openly and secretly, and live in peace.

"If Brother Chai says so, then Mr. Wang can't do it anymore, Cangying Pavilion has already surrendered," Wang Ran said, "This Hangsheng Pavilion must also become someone else's territory, and you, Chai Heng, can only It is someone else's pawn, so Wang will not accompany him."

"Cangying Pavilion surrendered?" Chai Heng hadn't read the latest news, "What's the reason?"

"I don't know at the moment, that guy Zhang Tai and Zu Wen had a private discussion. Zhang Tai doesn't have the guts to annex a pavilion directly. Presumably it was the decision of the seventh-rank alchemist," Wang Ran said. It’s so big, I’m afraid it won’t be able to accommodate us.”

"It's just for profit, so it's fine not to be solicited by him. If it's cooperation, it's no good," Chai Heng refused. Once cooperation, the dark and bright lines of his subordinates may be exposed. If the business of making news is in the eyes of others Under the hood, it might as well be recruited.

"It's up to you," Wang Ran has dealt with him for many years, and he also knows that Chai Heng is not the kind of person who can easily compromise, "But when the time comes, you will be squeezed out and crushed, so don't blame me for not asking you to cooperate."

Wang Ran left, but Chai Heng sat in a chair and thought deeply. Since they sell news so casually, they have a backing behind them. When they are stationed in this Lvli City, they rely not only on the Lvli City Lord, but even if they have With Meng Wensheng's support, Lanqing Pavilion can't rely on power to suppress people.

Wang Ran still sighed when he returned to Tingfenglou. Chai Heng didn't cooperate, and Lanqing Pavilion, which had closed Cangying Pavilion, might be difficult for him to deal with by himself. Lanqing Pavilion became too fast, and the news often hadn't arrived yet. They have already succeeded, if not, I'm afraid Tingfenglou's power will have to be transferred, but I don't know what method Lanqing Pavilion used to quickly take Cangying Pavilion under its command?

Wang Ran was thinking about it, but someone came to report: "Lord, someone is here."

He asked, "Who?"

"Lanqing Pavilion Zhang Tai," the old voice came in a flash, but standing there seemed to be more leaning than before, "Come to visit the host Tingfeng, I wonder if the host can discuss it in private?"

Wang Ran guessed that he probably knew what method Lanqing Pavilion was going to use.

When the Meng family mansion first entered, there was a man's simplicity and toughness everywhere, but after being led into a separate garden, where flowers and plants are flourishing, butterflies are flying, and the curtains and curtains are full of women's tenderness and tenderness.

Meng Wensheng helped the person on the bed up, without any hesitation, but the woman's voice was weak, but she said in a gentle voice: "No need, just let Xiaodie come."

Kong Ru followed behind Chao Yan, trying to restrain his curiosity, even though he really wanted to know how beautiful the stepmother could be for the Nascent Soul cultivator, he didn't poke around to see it.

Until the curtain was lifted, the woman was sitting on the cushion, her blue hair was hanging down, she did not have such an alluring appearance, but at first glance, she felt as gentle as water, this is a woman, not a girl .

Ordinary women can't see outside men like this, but monks speak according to their cultivation level, but there is no such taboo. Meng Wensheng let go of his hand, and the little girl next to him covered the brocade and looked at Chao Yanzhi. But there was no confidence at the time: "Please."

Having experienced too much and disappointed too much, I thought that if I didn't hold out hope, maybe I wouldn't be so disappointed.

"Mrs. Meng," Chao Yan sat down on the side of the bed and said, reaching for the creamy wrist, "Don't resist the aura."

"The concubine can't move half of her spiritual energy now, the alchemist doesn't have to worry," although her lips were colorless, the words she said were extremely gentle.

Chao Yan's aura entered it, and the corners of the lips that were originally smiling were also drawn down. If the body of a normal monk is like a intact glass bottle, then this lady's body is like being punched on the glass bottle. How many holes, the water in them has leaked out, no need to beat, just a light touch may directly shatter the whole.

Chao Yan originally wanted to use Dikundan to repair her foundation, but now it seems that the medicinal power of Dikundan is still too strong, so he can only use something with more mild medicinal power to recuperate, and then take Dikundan.

Chao Yan retracted his finger, and Meng Wensheng asked, "How? Is it possible to cure it?"

He stared at Chao Yan nervously, until Chao Yan nodded, the eight-foot-tall man stood upright on the spot, and then he was very happy, but his eyes were red: "Really? What do you need, I will send someone immediately Go get ready!"

Chao Yan opened the mouth and said: "You need the sixth-grade jade dew flower, and Bing Ningguo is enough."

He just said two things, Meng Wensheng was waiting for the next sentence, and said: "Only these two things?"

"This is the first step. After finding these two things, put them in water and soak them for seven days, one hour a day. I will tell you the second step after seven days," Chao Yan said with a smile.

Meng Wensheng heaved a sigh of relief, walked back and forth a few steps, and ordered someone to look for it. Chao Yan turned his gaze, but saw that the woman was already lying down supported by the maid. Obviously, waking up like this exhausted her mental strength. It's huge, it's just the sleeping position facing away...

"Why don't you just talk about the second step?" Meng Wensheng asked when sending Chao Yan out.

"Because I have to see how the situation will be in seven days before making a decision," Chao Yan said with a smile, "Master Meng, don't be suspicious of people, don't be suspicious of employers, don't be too anxious about everything."

"Yes, it's Meng who took the liberty." Meng Wensheng couldn't tell him how disappointed he had been after so many years of seeking medical treatment. Chao Yan told him his excitement and urgency to save Shi.

"It's okay, I'll take my leave," Chao Yan smiled, turned and left.

Kong Ru followed up, and only relaxed his nerves when he returned to Lanqing Pavilion. At that time, the excited Meng Wensheng was very scary. He almost suspected that if Chao Yan couldn't be cured, that person would go berserk.

"That lady doesn't seem to have a very good relationship with City Lord Meng," Kong Ru said. Although he treated each other tenderly, it seemed to be in his bones, and his other actions were very polite.

"It's not very good," Chao Yan said with a smile, and he still has the will to die, but hangs on with an obsession. If he really dies, it will be a real liberation.

Generally speaking, Chao Yan is unwilling to save such a person who wants to die. It's not that he doesn't cherish life, but that living may be a kind of joy to others, but it may be a kind of suffering to her. Such a body is riddled with holes , It can't be seen from the outside, but it is absolutely painful inside.

It's a pity that if he wants to gain a firm foothold in Lvli City quickly, he cannot do without the solid backing of Meng Wensheng, so that Mrs. Meng can only live well.

"Then if we can't save him, will our pace be too fast now?" Kong Ru was also a little worried occasionally.

"No," Chao Yan said with a smile, the matter now is fairly simple, not a hard nut to crack.

On the third day when news of the Meng family looking for medicinal herbs spread, Chai Heng welcomed Wang Ran's visit again, and the man smiled and said, "Brother Chai, you're here to bother me again."

Chai Heng sneered: "I heard that Zhang Tai also went to look for Brother Wang, what's the result?"

"Naturally, I surrendered. Fighting openly and secretly is not very interesting, and you don't have to set your sights on the one-acre land in Lvli City," Wang Ran said with a smile, "Brother Chai, you have to take a long-term view."

Chai Heng's back molars were grinding and creaking: "Brother Wang didn't say that three days ago."

"Brother Yu is short-sighted," Wang Ran sighed, "If he had known earlier, he would have taken refuge in the early morning."

Naturally, Chai Heng knew that people like Wang Ran would not be able to afford it early. Lanqing Pavilion definitely gave him a bait that made him salivate. They were all ready to bite the bait, but the people from Lanqing Pavilion didn't come for one day, two days, and on the third day, it was Wang Ran, a back-and-forth bastard who came.

"Are you here to be a lobbyist today?" Chai Heng asked.

"No and no," Wang Ran said unexpectedly, "I'm here to make you jealous, envious."

The bait given by Lanqing Pavilion is very big, big, big

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