The Zimu Reincarnation Pill is used to save people. When someone is seriously injured and is about to die, the pill is used to connect the fate of two people and share one person's life together.
"Master, are you being too cruel?"
"Hard?"
An Jiuyue looked at him and asked.
"No, not cruel at all."
Wei Na immediately shook his head. He doubted that if he said the word "yes", would her master be able to find a way to deal with him?
"She already wants to kill you. If you let her go again, wouldn't it look like you are being bullied? You must return it harshly."
"Yeah, how can I be cruel?"
An Jiuyue raised her hand, patted Wei Na's shoulder, and spoke with a smile.
"I have to quickly refine the Zimu Reincarnation Pill. I'll ask Jiyun to send someone to give it to God Shang Ning some other day. I believe Shang Ningluo will be very happy."
"Well."
Wei Na was choked and could only watch helplessly as his master went to Weikong Pavilion and entered the medicine spirit.
He thought that the master would give Shang Ningyi the Samsara Reincarnation Pill. Unexpectedly, the master was thinking of the God of Shang Ning. Also, right now, Shang Ningluo was probably wishing for Shang Ningyi to die, right?
If the medicine was given to Shang Ningyi, Shang Ningluo would choose to die without hesitation. After all, life is worse than death.
But the medicine was on Shang Ningshen, and Shang Ningluo loved her brother the most. No matter how painful her life was, she would not want Shang Ningshen to die with her.
Of course, Shang Ning cannot die if he dies once or twice. After all, the life span of the God Shang Ning can be shared by two people.
"Master, I don't think Shang Ningluo will be happy. He will only greet the eighteenth generation of your ancestors."
He said quietly in the space.
However, he didn't know the eighteenth generation of his master's ancestors. As for that guy Lan Zhengfeng, he just said hello when he was greeted. It was not a good thing to live too comfortably.
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As expected, when the lords gathered together in the Oreki camp, they all discussed how to capture Lord Shirasawa and force him to reveal the secret technique in his hands.
Everyone seems to have instinctively ignored how many little cubs the secret technique requires to kill. They only know that it must be something that can make themselves stronger.
Nothing else was mentioned, not even how to deal with Lord Bai Ze.
The eyes of those lords were shining, as if the so-called secret technique was already in their hands, and the expression on their faces was that of someone who was determined to win.
"you……"
Fu Ming wanted to say a few words, but his eyes glanced at his hand. Qian Jiyun put one hand on the table and tapped the table with his index finger.
What he wanted to say, he swallowed after taking a look at his second brother who looked calm as usual.
I'm not ready to say anything anymore.
But he was panicking. Do those people really think there is such a secret skill?
To put it bluntly, even if there is such a secret technique that requires the use of so many little cubs, who would dare to use it, and who would dare to offend Hua Yanjue's so many magical beasts?
You must know that the magical beasts of Hua Yan Jue are also a very important part of Hua Yan Jue, even more important than humans like them.
"Does Lord Fu want to say something?"
Shang Ningyi has been paying attention to Fu Ming, waiting to catch his mistakes.
Now that I saw his hesitant look, how could I miss him? I looked at him with a smile and asked aloud.
