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Chapter 3900 The girl fell in love with a little fox

"With just one touch, you can tell the opponent's essence state. Ge'er, your ability in refining medicine is unexpected."

Yao Lian praised without hesitation and looked at Qing Ge appreciatively.

Qingyuan Shen was also a little shocked, but he never meant to look down.

Qingge smiled slightly, "It's just a fluke."

"Miss Ye, this is a humble resignation. A strong person never takes any chances."

Yan Muyao said: "I believe that none of you here can be lucky enough to see each other's essence."

Yan Muyao bowed his hands, faced Qing Ge, and slowly bent his waist, with a solemn expression, "Miss Ye, I have been weak since I was a child, and my essence is not as good as a normal practitioner's body. Because of this, I have some problems in refining medicine.

talent.

Not long ago, my essence began to dissipate, and the master of alchemy in the spiritual realm said that if I can't find a way to 'consolidate' my essence to prevent the dissipation of my essence, I will die soon."

"I have been living in a compound since I was a child, living with bottles and jars and various medicinal materials all day long. My life is boring and boring."

"Every time I want to leave the compound or the Yan Mansion, my father and mother will obstruct me a hundred times."

"I heard that there is not much time left, and there is no cure, so everyone in the Yan family has given up in despair."

"I just want to leave something behind in this beautiful and prosperous world before I die. I embark on a journey. I want to use my medical skills to save some people who need me in a limited time."

"I never thought that I would meet you and even be so generous as to give me immortality. Such generosity is hard to find in the world."

Yan Muyao said calmly: "Miss Ye once saved my father from the swamp and abyss, and now she saved my life.

Our Lingjing Yan Mansion owes Miss Ye two lives."

"We are all a family, why do we need to be so clear-minded?"

Qing Ge asked back.

Yan Muyao suddenly raised her eyes, slightly stunned.

Her father told her that the night girl was her sister and her father's niece.

When she saw Ye Qingge, she didn't mention this level of relationship because she considered other reasons.

From beginning to end, Ye Qingge did not point out this point specifically or use this identity to show off his power. Yan Muyao thought that Ye Qingge was unaware.

Since Ye Qingge said 'family', it means that Ye Qingge knew in her heart that Yan Ruyu from the Yan Mansion in the Spiritual Realm was her uncle... The reason why she mentioned it in a vague way was just to hope that Yan Muyao wouldn't take it to heart.

If she were an ordinary woman, she could rely on this identity, and at least she would be able to stand in front of the Evergreen Emperor.

But she didn't.

It can be said that there is no such intention at all.

Yan Muyao felt the immortal energy that was stabilizing and dissipating in her body, and then looked at the beautiful and charming woman in front of her, and seemed to understand why her father would comment on her as 'unparalleled in the world'.

When others heard "a family", they all laughed and looked at Qingge speechlessly, as if they were looking at a person who is climbing the dragon and clinging to the phoenix.

Qingge patted Yan Muyao's shoulder and said, "When you see Mr. Yan, say hello to me. If you have a chance in the future, go and honor him with high-quality heart-broken wine."

Heartbroken wine.

Yan Muyao's eyes flashed violently.

She had heard about this wine from her father. It was said that it was a rare wine in the world. It was as strong as fire and passed through the intestines, like a heartbroken person at the end of the world.

The father also said that that girl would make a sensation in the spiritual world in the future.

She is a genius.

When you are strong, be strong.

No matter where she goes, countless practitioners will be excited for her.

Yan Muyao was once puzzled. Her uncles and uncles in the spiritual realm said that her talent in refining medicine far exceeded 90% of the pharmacists in the world.

Her uncles and uncles all praised her talent, but her father never praised her.

Among the influential figures in the spiritual realm and the leaders of the younger generation, no one has received praise from his father.

She thought that her father was not good at words and did not like to praise, but every time he drank two ounces of wine, he would always tell her how brilliant a girl named Ye Qingge was.

The father pointed out the wonderful things in the past and said that the girl fell in love with a spiritual little fox.

Whenever her father talked about this girl, Yan Muyao would always listen obediently, and at the same time she was full of curiosity about the outside world.

Fall in love with fox?

This is simply a myth.

Is the world outside the spiritual realm so wonderful?

She yearned for the outside, and she expected that a little spiritual fox would appear next to her.

Later, when she asked her mother Lu Yaoyao, her mother would smile and say, "That girl is the matchmaker between me and your father."

When her essence was gone, she left the Yan Mansion.

Determined to die, she took one last look at the human world, but she didn't expect to receive immortal energy.

My father is right, singing softly at night is a miracle.

"If my father learns about this, I think he will be very happy."

Yan Muyao said.

Qingge smiled and lowered her eyes to glance at the sword worn on Yan Muyao's waist. It was a very delicate and elegant dagger.

Qingge half-squinted her eyes, pointed at the dagger, and said, "Is this sword a defective product?"

"How can a daughter of the Yan family wear a defective product?"

Yun Shuishui is funny and authentic.

Qingyuan Shen looked indifferently. Although he said nothing, there was a slight sneer in his eyes.

In the presence of great power, you can only do whatever you want to do.

All the gods in the palace were dazzling, and even he knew that what Yan Muyao was wearing was a good finished sword, but this guy dared to brazenly say that it was a defective product! He didn't know what his intentions were, he probably wanted to impress the public.

Thinking of this, Qingyuan God's eyes became colder and colder, like the frost and snow in winter.

Demon Lotus and Feng Qizun looked over and glanced at the dagger at Yan Muyao's waist. Even they couldn't tell that it was a defective item.

Why did Ye Qingge say that?

Yao Lian was just a little confused, but did not doubt the authenticity of Ye Qingge's words.

The war gods of the heavens were holding the little bun in their arms, and they were also puzzled when they heard this.

The temples were extremely silent, and you could hear the drop of a needle, but most of the eyes looking at Ye Qingge were filled with contempt and ridicule.

How much knowledge can a mortal woman from the human race have?

Yan Muyao looked down at her dagger, then looked at Qingge, and said in surprise: "How did Miss Ye know that this sword is a defective product?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

That sword...is it really a defective product?

The wisdom of all the gods in the temple is inferior to that of a mysterious spiritual master from the Flame Sky?

this……?

Yun Shuishui frowned and said: "Miss Xiaoyao, we can see clearly that the sword on your waist is a perfect finished product, how can it be a defective product?"

Yan Muyao turned to look at Yun Shuishui, and then pulled out the dagger from the silver scabbard, only to see that there was an obvious blood-colored crack in the center of the blade. It was obvious that it was sutured along the crack later.

Seeing the crack in the dagger, everyone around became silent again.

This sword... is really a defective item.

After the silence, shock erupted.

There was an uproar! Everyone in the temple, including Qingyuan God, looked at the woman standing proudly in the temples with searching eyes.


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