However, there is a trace of warmth in Meng Ge Lord's heart. He hasn't heard him call himself in this way for decades. It's really nostalgic.

"Don't worry, I've done a stupid thing a few decades ago. How can I do it again?" Zhou Shilong said, and added, "but you didn't care to make a small friendship in those years. I'll settle this account with you sooner or later."

The master of Meng Pavilion smiles slightly when he hears the speech. Zhou Shilong is able to say such words, which shows that there is hope for understanding and opening up the knot between the two people for decades.

Looking at the Meng Pavilion master's disappearing figure, Zhou Shilong looked up at the night sky for a long time, and sighed: "thanks to me, Zhou Shilong has made countless treasures in his life. He thinks that he has finally found a chance to fight with you, but he never thought that in terms of eyesight, I am still one step behind you." Zhou Shilong sighed that the eyesight was naturally a matter of knowing people. Ling Chuxi, Ling Chuxi, he still looked away.

In the carriage, Ling Chuxi was silent and pondered over it until it stopped outside the fragrant building.

"Chu Xi, I know you want to help Yichen very much, but I have seen his injury quietly. I'm afraid that with your current ability, you can't find a cure. It's important to find a way to repair the divine sense first." Huangfu qingjue frowned slightly and sighed to Ling Chuxi. How can Ling Yichen feel better when he becomes like that. But he also checked it just now, and it's really incurable. Ling Chuxi's restoration of divine consciousness is imperative.

"I know that even if I can think of a way, I can't help him now that I haven't recovered." Although thinking about Yichen's injury, but not light Ling Chuxi is still clear.

"I'll try to find out whether I can refine the spirit restoring elixir, and you can have a rest earlier." Ling Chuxi said to Huangfu qingjue.

"You go, I will protect the Dharma for you." Huangfu qingjue said.

Two people look at each other, thousands of years of language, not in the words.

"Shopkeeper Qian, I have some important things to deal with these two days, so I won't go to the Danxin Pavilion. If there is anything, just come to Qingfeng cottage." Ling Chuxi said to the money manager.

"Master Ling Dadan, just go and be busy. I'll report it to the Lord." Manager Qian guessed that the important thing Ling Chuxi said was about Ling Yichen. The more she cared about her friends' affairs, the more reassured manager Qian was. He nodded and said.

After a simple wash, Ling Chuxi returned to the room.

Even with the help of heaven and earth, it would be unrealistic to work out a miraculous elixir with several pieces of remnant prescriptions. Fortunately, the Lord Yi sent the ready-made elixir, but Ling Chuxi had some confidence.

Can't wait to take out the jade bottle, Ling Chuxi poured out the elixir, originally full of confidence and excited, like a bucket of ice water splashed on his head, stunned in the original place.

"Keng dad, why do these worldly experts like to do something about Keng dad?" Ling Chuxi held the elixir, wanted to laugh, couldn't laugh, wanted to cry, couldn't cry, his expression was very wonderful.

Waste Dan, in my hand, it's a waste pill!

Not only the pit father, but also the mother all gave the pit together.

Think of the solemnity of the former villa Master Yi's face, which first worried about the world's people, and then the world's happiness and happiness. Thinking about his admiration and feelings, and his commitment, Ling Chuxi really wanted to take some grass mud horses out and give him a good run if he hadn't set up a good sentiment of respecting the old and loving the young since he was young.

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