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"Into the fairy pill can give you, but not now." Song Ning said.

Huang Mei Dao Xian and other ten elders from the Tiangong Palace no longer spoke much, slamming fists at Song Ning, and then turned away, but they just walked away, Song Ning's voice came from Song Ning's mind.

"Senior, this is an elixir, can you also give me one?"

"I knew you were going to ask for it. You can give it to you, but what kind of abacus do you have, what plans do you have in your heart, do you also tell me?" Song Ning asked.

A small sigh came from my mind: "If I say that there is no abacus and no plan, can seniors believe it?"

"Unbelieve, but if you can promise to protect the Orchid Continent, then I can also give you this panacea." Song Ning said again.

From the Heavenly Palace, Xiaolian showed a faint smile. At this time, she was extremely helpless, and she answered, but Song Ning did not believe it. Now she is required to promise to protect Youlan Continent. For her, she agreed to Song Ning. Two conditions.

It's just that Mo Yao said two, even if it's two hundred, she won't refuse.

"Long Tiangong Palace Master, Qinglian, promised to protect Youlan Continent." Xiaolian did not hesitate at all.

Song Ning was stunned, but he did not expect that the Lord of Heaven Palace was so easy to agree, he did not say much, since the other party directly promised, the promise of a quasi-jinxian was enough.

"Pill medicine is self-collecting, I'm not responsible for delivering it."

Song Ning's words just fell, and in front of Song Ning, there had already appeared an immortal body.

Seeing this scene, Dan Wuya next to Song Ning quickly hugged her fists and greeted Xiaolian, but Dan Wuya hadn't waited to speak, but Xiaolian talked to Song Ning first.

"Thank you senior's panacea." Xiaolian Xianli's body just appeared, and she smiled at Song Ning. At the same time, she looked at Leng Yuexiao next to Song Ning: "Madam, we meet again."

Leng Yuexiao nodded slightly: "Lord Tiangong Palace Master comes in person, Leng Yuexiao is courteous."

The two knew each other, but they had to pretend not to know Song Ning. This is really beyond Song Ning's expectations. The most surprising thing at this moment is the Dan Wuya beside Song Ning.

The ninth heaven, away from the main palace of the palace, can be immortal power to consolidate, which is the cultivation of the true immortals, and the strong breath from the palace master at this moment gives Dan Wuya a golden fairy feeling. , But it is exactly the realm of Jinxian, but it is necessary to call Song Ning 'predecessor', which again makes Dan Wuya's heart tremble.

What kind of monk he worshipped, it seems that there is only a spiritual realm, but even the ninth celestial master of the Tiantian Palace must be honored with a predecessor.

"Leave the Palace of Heaven Palace polite, quasi-Jinxian Xiuwei, and even call me a senior, was heard by others, all thought I was the Jinxian who concealed Xiuwei." Song Ning smiled and divided the panacea in her hand One lotus.

Xiaolian smiled and said: "Senior laughed, I hope this fairy can help me ..."

When Xiaolian talked, she looked down at the immortal pill in her hand. At this point, her fingertips shivered. The immortal pill was originally a seven-grade elixir, but the elixir in her hand had an eight-stripe path!

"Eight...."

"The eight patterns are all immortals. The remaining four are all eight patterns. You are lucky. The last one is required. These eight patterns will be cheaper for you." Song Ning said.

There was a happy look on Xiaolian's face: "Since this immortal is eight-grained, there will be no obstacles for me to break through. Thank you, Senior, and I will go back to retreat."

During the talk, Xian Li's body disappeared, and finally Song Ning turned to look at Dan Wuya, who had been bowing down beside him.

Dan Wuya saw Song Ning turned to look at himself, and immediately clenched his fist: "Master."

"Are you going to be on the ninth heavy day and not going back?" Song Ning asked.

Dan Wuya immediately replied: "The disciple wants to practice Dan Dao beside Master."

Song Ning did not refuse. He just nodded, and he flicked out a spiritual force, which turned into a light spot and shot into a room in the imperial city: "That room is your alchemy room. Starting today, do n’t visit without me calling. "

"Yes, Master, can there be tasks for the disciples?" Dan Wuya asked.

Song Ning left with Leng Yuexiao, and while walking, he said, "Hengyuan Fengshui Pill, keep practicing."

"Yes, Master." Dan Wuya replied again.

It wasn't until Song Ning and Leng Yuexiao left that Dan Wuya raised his head again. Although there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, he did not have any objection to Song Ning's command and strode towards Alchemy in the palace not far away The room went.

In the distance, Song Ning and Leng Yuexiao stopped slowly, Leng Yuexiao wondered: "You have accepted others, why didn't you give directions?"

"I just ordered it to refine the Hunyuan Fengshui Dan, how come I don't give directions?" Song Ning couldn't help asking.

"Huanyuan Fengshui Pill, if I remember correctly, this is a fifth-grade panacea, but it has a wonderful effect on healing, and it is very troublesome to refine. Many six-level alchemists are not willing to refine this panacea, just because the success rate is very high. Low. "Leng Yuexiao said head to head.

Song Ning smiled: "I didn't expect you to know this Hunyuan Fengshui Pill so clearly. I made it refining this pill, which naturally has my reason. If I don't want to give instructions, I won't accept him Be a disciple. "

"Well, you can make him make alchemy on his own, otherwise there will be more disciples and less time to accompany me."

Song Ning embraced Leng Yuexiao's waist and limb: "Okay, don't care about other things. There is an hour before dawn. I will show you something."

Song Ning said mysteriously, Leng Yuexiao couldn't help but expect a little, and let Song Ning hug her like this, in the eyes of many people envious, came not far from the imperial city At the foot of the mountain.

There is nothing strange about this mountain. The trees are lush, lush, and the surrounding spiritual fluctuations are also very ordinary. It is not like a spiritual vein, but why does Song Ning come here?

Leng Yuexiao was puzzled, and suddenly a fragrance came from the tip of her nose.

Fresh and elegant, icy and clear heart.

When the two rose into the sky, Leng Yuexiao only saw that there was a white ribbon of flowers hidden in the rows of dense jungle outside.

The flower belt is about ten miles long, and the petals are swaying in the breeze. Each flower is white and snowy, and the fragrance is fragrant, and the flowers are close to each other, as if fragrant.

Snow lotus.

The ten-mile snow lotus, which is eye-catching and refreshing, is like a cold moon, blooming between heaven and earth, holy and ice-like.

"Do you like it?" Song Ning whispered to Leng Yuexiao.

Leng Yuexiao's cheeks were dyed, and she only felt a little itchy ears. She gently nodded her head, lifted her hands, rubbed her ears, and swayed the blown hair bun. The stars were full of white lotus flowers: "I like it, but I don't know when you planted it. I just showed it to me at this time."

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