Wind Liao serious face, respectfully hands the jade bottle to cloud light words.

"This is the holy ginseng and snow soul cream given to you by Emperor Zun. Emperor Zun asked me to tell you that you are not allowed to get hurt before he takes back his ring. "

If Yao Shi were here, he would surely slap the fool to death.

It's one thing for emperor Zun to tell you to change your words, but it's another thing to tell the truth!

Emperor Zun does not understand the amorous feelings, but you do not know how to embellish the language, a little more tender?

When the time came, Emperor Zun's woman ran away with others. Emperor Zun was depressed. Who suffered?

"Goodbye." After handing the jade bottle to Yun Qingyan, Feng Liao didn't wait for Yun Qingyan to speak. He turned and disappeared in the dark dusk.

Take back the ring?

It's true that I love xuanjie!

Cloud light words tiny squint eyes son, just want to throw away the jade bottle in the hand directly, and then frown, stop hand.

"Little Xiao Xuan, he What did he say? Lingshen xuepi ointment? Did I hear you right? "

The little hair ball on her shoulder nodded deeply, "master, you heard me correctly. It's spirit ginseng and snow spirit cream. "

Lingshen xuepi ointment is a top-grade plaster to remove the decay and promote the growth of muscles. It is mainly made of the best white jade spirit and spirit snow spirit. It contains strong vitality, can be flesh and bones, and can recover in a blink of an eye. It can also warm muscles and veins, beautify and beautify the skin. It is mild in nature and has no erysipelas!

This is the treasure that the gods and emperors of Nanming state want to fight for!

Yun Qingyan had seen it at an auction once in her previous life, but the thin layer was packed with precious Lingyu, which was less than 1% of the jade bottle in her hand, but it had already sold for a sky high price.

Just now I thought that the weasel must have no good intention to pay a new year's visit to the chicken. He was preparing to throw the jade bottle to Yun Qingyan. He took a careful look at the milky and translucent plaster in the jade bottle, and quietly put it into xuanjie.

"I'll take it as an apology for breaking into my boudoir in the middle of the night."

Xiao Xuan said: "it's just

Master, what about your integrity?

It's said that the poor and the humble can't be moved, and the rich and noble can't be lewd?!

Cloud light words flicked its head, squinted at it, "good things are delivered to the door, do not accept white do not accept.

Moreover, grandfather's body loss after poisoning is great, can not be greatly compensated. This Lingshen xuepi ointment is mild in nature, which is just to warm up my grandfather's deficient tendons and elixirs. "

Not willing to waste this rare plaster, Yun Qingyan found out his own special effect acne medicine and wiped it on his previously cut palm. He exclaimed,

"it's worthy of being a person in the upper world. It's really inhumane!"

Lingshen Xuefu ointment is a kind of thing that ordinary gods and emperors use to save their lives in times of crisis. It's important to cherish it. He's good When you take it, it's full.

"Master, we will become rich in the future." Xiao Xuan comforted him. At that time, the collection of emperor Yunfu was numerous and numerous. Unfortunately, they were destroyed in the explosion.

"Well." Yun Qingyan nodded. When she advanced to the level of God and left Tianyuan, she could find materials to make Lingshen Xuefu ointment.

With the Hunyuan medical classics in hand, what precious salve is still hard to grasp?

After seeing off two waves of guests, Yun Qingyan returned to the room, almost tired to lie on the bed and fell asleep.

This kind of tired, is not physically tired, but mentally tired.

"Fortunately, it's a temporary relief." Yun Qingyan looked at xuanjie on his hand and confirmed that it was still safe and sound. Then he fell into a deep sleep.

……

The Su family, the master's study.

A dusty black figure carefully into the study, a hand in one side of the bookshelf up and down, after a while, a thick stone door slowly opened.

The long corridor emerged, and the orange fire on both sides of the stone walls set off a gloomy look on the faces of the visitors.

This man is Su Cheng, the master of the Su family!

He clenched the palm of his hand, where it was seeping with cold sweat.

"Your Highness." Standing at the entrance of the corridor, Su shouts respectfully in a low voice.

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