Lin Yue gave a bitter smile. It turned out that she wanted pure Yang water so much to cure her mother.

If she had known the reason at that time, I don't know if she would have argued with her.

"Ning'er, at the auction, the one with the highest price will get it. How can we compete?" Lan Su said reproachfully.

Ning'er glances at Lin Yue and stops talking.

"Madam, I don't know if it's convenient to talk about it. What's wrong with you?" Lin Yue asked.

He has a lot of elixirs, plus the magic tower, the general illness.

"Since a year ago, I suddenly felt uncomfortable, and I guessed that something might have happened to brother trace." Lan Su said, "during that time, I was in a trance, and my mental strength dropped sharply. Later, I was always in a trance and often fell asleep."

"Can I give you a pulse?" Lin Yue said.

"Why? Are you a doctor? " Ning'er said.

She was originally dissatisfied with Lin Yue. Although he was not baimuchen's son, she was very upset when she argued with him for Ning Ying Dan and Chunyang water at the auction.

Besides, he is just stepping on the five levels of the star, and Lan Su is the level of the spirit baby. What can he see?

"Ning'er, don't be rude." Lan Su said, and then said to Lin Yue, "please, brother."

Lin Yue put his hand on Lan Su's pulse and closed his eyes slightly. A moment later, his brow was slightly wrinkled.

Lan Su's internal organs, muscles and bones were not injured, and everything worked well.

In this case, it can only show that she was damaged.

"Ma'am, you are not sick." Lin Yue stopped and said, "maybe it's because of the excessive pain and the severe mental damage. It should be because of the root cause."

"It's not necessary for you to say. You can see it from a general doctor." Ning'er snorted, "mainly how to treat it!"

The spirit is real, but it's illusory. It can't be touched or smelled.

If it's normal consumption, take a good rest, you can recover quickly.

It's very difficult to recover if it's at the root.

Lan Su also took a lot of elixirs to nourish the spirit, but they had no effect.

Ning'er heard that pure Yang water can cure all kinds of diseases, so she went to the auction house. Unexpectedly, she was robbed by Lin Yue.

"I'll try, but ask them out." Lin Yue said.

The magic tower has a miraculous effect on repairing spirits and breeding spiritual power. At that time, it had a good effect on nourishing spirits for Xiaobai.

Buy pure Yang water, he is not wrong, but after all, it is a way to cut off Ning'er's treatment of his mother, now as compensation.

"Ning'er, go out first." Said Lan Su.

"Mother..." Ning'er hesitates. She can't believe Lin Yue.

Although Lan Su is the realm of Lingying, he is incomparably weak now and is not Lin Yue's opponent at all.

"Don't worry, if you are a bad guy, you won't send the savings ring." Said Lan Su.

Ning'er nods her head and thinks about how attractive baimuchen's saving ring is. Lin Yue is a trustworthy person who can resist this temptation and keep his promise.

Such people are also trustworthy people.

"My lady closed her eyes slightly and relaxed completely." After they left, Lin Yue said softly.

Lan Su nodded and closed her eyes slightly.

Lin Yue's idea moved. The magic tower was running. The soft light covered Lan Su with his palm.

Lan Su only felt that she was wrapped by a soft light, very warm, let people unconsciously relax, want to sleep.

Three hours later, Lan Su opened her eyes, her eyes flashed a little surprise, and her spirit was much better.

Lin Yue's face is full of fatigue. To do such a thing, he has to control the amount and coverage of soft light, which is a waste of mental energy.

"Thank you, brother." Blue Su face flashed surprise and accident, she never thought, he actually a lot better.

Although not recovered to the peak state, but the mental root of the injury has been repaired, the rest can rely on their own recovery.

Lin Yue smiles, swallows a pill and meditates on the spot.

An hour later, he slowly opened his eyes, a lot of spirit.

"Now that my wife is well, I'll leave." Lin Yue said, "as for the matter of the corpse of master Baimu, I will tell master wuze after he leaves the pass."

Lan Su nodded, opened the door, and saw her face full of anxiety.

"How so long, can you..." Ning'er frowned. Before she finished her words, she saw Lan Su with a better look and widened her eyes.

"Mother... Mother, how are you?"

Blue Su nodded, "still so bold, don't hurry up, thank you little brother."

Ning'er is a little reluctant, but she is very happy to see Lan Su, and she whispers a thank you.

Lin Yue gave a sound and walked directly to the gate of blue city.

In lanjiacheng, the rules are strict and the realm of Lingying is not allowed to control the air unless there is something urgent.

"Pull what, huh." Ning'er makes a face at Lin Yue's back.

"Aunt, are you really well?" The handsome man said happily.

Lan Su nodded, "Pengyu, how's your mother recently?"

The man, Sima Pengyu, is Ning'er's cousin and the young master of Sima's family.

The Sima family, like the LAN family, is one of the four families in the Longteng kingdom.

"Everything is fine." Sima Pengyu said, "since my aunt is much better, there is something I want to mention. It may be presumptuous."

"If you have anything to say, you child." Lan Su said with a smile.

"Now that Ning'er has grown up, should our marriage be put on the agenda?" Sima Pengyu said.

Ning'er widens her eyes. Although she feels good about her cousin, she doesn't want to marry him. It's too sudden!

"Peng Yu, did you tell Ning'er about this?" Lan Su asked.

Sima Pengyu shook his head. "I grew up with Ning'er. My father likes her very much. As long as my aunt agrees, it's OK."

"Hey, wait!" Ning'er frowned, "cousin, I'm not prepared at all."

"I thought it was a surprise for you." Sima Pengyu was surprised to see Ning'er's expression.

Ning'er gave a bitter smile, which was a surprise, which was a fright!

Lan Su saw Ning'er's expression and said slowly, "Pengyu, well, you give Ning'er some time to think about it. It's really too sudden."

Sima Pengyu was a little disappointed, but this kind of thing really couldn't be forced, so he had to nod his head.

"Well, I'll ask someone to prepare some food and wine. I haven't eaten at home for a long time. Today, I'll have a good chat with you." Said Lan Su.

Lin Yue returns to the restaurant, finds Meng Yachen and others, and flies to the Yin corpse Pavilion together.

Yinshige is 200000 li away from here. It takes two days to fly.

Lin Yue didn't say what to do, and Meng Yachen didn't ask.

This trip to longtengguo auction house is a great harvest for mengyachen.

Not only got Ning Ying Dan, but also got pure Yang water. Of course, Lin Yue helped to buy both.

"Thank you, Lin Yue, but I'll give it back to you." Dream Ya Chen says.

Pure Yangshui alone is 41 million taels of gold, which is absolutely astronomical.

"I said no, I'll take it as my return." Lin Yue smiles.

He doesn't like to owe a favor. Mengyachen takes himself into the secret palace and sees lilac. It's a great favor.

"Don't you want to owe me so much?" Dream Ya Chen you you says.

Although she knows the story of Lin Yue and Dingxiang, people can't come back to life after death. No matter how good Dingxiang is, it has become a kind of memory. Lin Yue has to continue to live.

After more than a year of getting along, she unconsciously fell in love with Lin Yue.

But Lin Yue has been treating her as a sister, and he has not noticed it.

Lin Yue didn't know how to answer for a moment. He just giggled and continued to fly forward.

After returning to the Yin corpse Pavilion, Xinshui tells Lin Yue that master wuze has left the pass.

Lin Yue didn't expect such a coincidence, so he went directly to visit wuze.

"See you, master." Lin Yue saluted.

"Well, how are you doing recently?" Wuze asked.

"It's going well." Lin Yue said that he simply said the matter of going to longtengguo auction house, focusing on Lan Su's request.

"I didn't expect that there was such a thing. Younger martial brother Baimu concealed it deeply enough, even I didn't know it." "No Ze said," the body back to blue Su, this should be. "

There was a thump in Lin Yue's heart. Can't you give it now?

"But as the elder martial brother of Baimu, I have the responsibility and obligation to personally bring Baimu's body to them." Wuze said, "after all, a broken virtual state of the body, many people are jealous, your strength now, can't guard."

Lin Yue nodded. Although there was no problem, he always felt strange.

"You step back first. I'll take you with me when you go to the blue house." Wuze said.

Lin Yue said that he was. He withdrew from the secret room.

After Lin Yue left, wuze's face was gloomy.

He went to another secret room, where there were several coffins.

A white haired zombie, see him come in, dry laugh twice.

Laughter is like the sound of frosting. It's very uncomfortable.

"Wuze, do you understand?" White haired zombies talk.

Wuze took a look at him, "don't be complacent too early. If you want to completely reverse me, you need at least one more time."

"What's the use of your struggling in vain?" The white haired zombie said with a dry smile, "you don't dare to tell others, because if you kill me, your thousands of years of cultivation will turn into nothingness!"

"I really regret that I shouldn't have raised you with blood for so long, but it made you intelligent!" No Ze hate said.

The ancient corpse produced intelligence, and ate back the breeder, causing serious injury to wuze.



Originally, he thought he could handle it, but he didn't expect that it was far from that simple.

The method of refining corpses in the Yin corpse Pavilion is often raised with its own blood to produce induction control.

Generally speaking, zombies are hard to generate intelligence. After all, zombies are corpses.

But there will always be accidents, and no Ze is an example.

The reason why he didn't dare to tell Mo Wuji is that if Mo Wuji knew, he would kill the zombies without hesitation.

This zombie, wuze, has been worshipped for thousands of years. If he is killed, he will be attacked again, and he will lose his thousand year cultivation“ Does regret work? " White haired zombies sneer, "but after all, we are still one!"