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What should I do with you 3

"It's difficult?" Qin Ling's eyes lit up, "That means there is hope?"

It’s difficult, but it’s not impossible! I can associate it with the Qinling Mountains.

Mo Liancheng calmed down slightly, then smiled bitterly and scolded, "You really think I am omnipotent."

"Master, I didn't take it for granted. You are already omnipotent."

"You put this hat on yourself."

"Hey." Qin Ling smiled slyly and didn't answer.

Not everyone can wear a tall hat.

Some people just look ugly when they wear it, but some people should wear it in the first place and can't even think about not wearing it.

Mo Liancheng did not refute. This lack of refutation made Qin Ling's guess a little more certain, "Master, the life span of ordinary people... is very short. Even if there is a panacea to maintain it, it can only be more than a hundred years old at most." No more words,

The meaning is obvious, he doesn't want to lose a friend in just a few decades.

The life of a cultivator can be quite long. The higher the cultivation level, the longer one can live.

Mo Liancheng hesitantly nodded at the stone table next to him, "I'll think about it again."

After receiving Mo Liancheng's words, Qin Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

Because Zhan Beilie and others looked over, Qin Ling remained silent even if he wanted to continue asking.

Xiao Lin was sleepy and couldn't hold on anymore and fell asleep first. Zhan Bei Lie was also very tired overnight. After all, he had no Xuan Qi to support him. Qin Ling took the two of them down to rest.

Mo Liancheng and Qu Tan'er were left.

The night is dim and cool breeze blows.

After Mo Liancheng took a rare bath, instead of adjusting his breathing and continuing to work, he hugged Qu Tan'er and rested together. Qu Tan'er curled up in his gentle embrace, unusually quiet.

How could Mo Liancheng not know that she had something in her heart?

"Tan'er, why don't you sleep?"

"Thinking about something."

"Thinking about Zhan Beilie?"

"Well, there's nothing you can do about it?" Qu Tan'er originally thought he could think of a way.

Mo Liancheng's handsome face also became somewhat solemn, "If he wants to recover, he must first reshape his elixir, and then cleanse his tendons and renew his veins."

"What do I need to prepare?"

"Ninth-level beast | elixir, Shaping Yuan grass, Melaleuca..." Mo Liancheng slowed down as he spoke. He had taken Melaleuca before, when he was in Xuanling. But Melaleuca is rare in the world.

, it does not mean that you can find it if you look for it.

As for the plastic grass...

Qu Tan'er suddenly thought of something and said in surprise: "Is it the Shaping Yuan Grass? Fortunately, I have one in my storage bag. Beast Pill, with Xiao Mengmeng leading the way, it is not difficult to get it. As for the Melaleuca...

I’ve seen it in Xuanling before, that——”

Just as she was about to say something, Mo Liancheng interrupted her.

"Tan'er, what's the color of the Yuansha grass on your body? What's the year?"

"Green. The year is unknown." Although Qu Tan'er knew a lot of medicinal herbs, she was not proficient in them. She turned over and took them out directly.

Mo Liancheng took a look at it and shook his head slightly, "Tan'er, the Shaping Yuan grass I'm talking about is ten thousand years old, green, with a little ink on the edges of the leaves. This thing is hard to come by, even if you are lucky enough to meet it, you can't find it.

All these are not enough..." The more he spoke, the more helpless he became, "When reshaping his alchemy for him, there must be a master in the late Qingxuan stage to help him selflessly. After this is accomplished, that person's lifelong cultivation will be ruined.

Is it necessary for us to save one person and injure another?"

Mo Liancheng knows a little bit.

Speaking of masters in the late Qingxuan period, there are no such masters.

Old Man Zhan said that if Old Man Zhan knew that his valued great-grandson had a chance to recover, he might agree to it. The problem is, even so, Mo Liancheng is not completely sure.

Because of this, Mo Liancheng hesitated to speak out.

I don’t want to give Zhan Bei Lie hope that in this way, he might be able to accept the reality earlier.


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