Chapter 127

Mo Yan's pupil suddenly shrinks, a heart also ruthlessly tight for a while.

She's gone?

Just leave?

When I left, I didn't even say a face-to-face greeting, leaving only this very short letter?

A kind of indescribable loss diffuses in the chest. Thin and cold lips, tightly pursed, the whole person's outline, also cold a bit.

The kind of only with Momo together when there is relaxed, soft, instant disappeared.

"I see."

Mo Yan's heart is stormy, but his face is just a little gloomy. If you don't observe carefully, you can't find it.

But, slightly hoarse voice, betrayed his true emotion.

The rabbit is secretly relieved, it thought, Mo Yan will catch himself, a good site to ask. I didn't expect to expose it so easily.

Bunny didn't know that Mo Yan didn't ask because he trusted Momo completely.

He knew they would meet again.

She won't break her appointment.

Mo Yan even in the bottom of his heart, has automatically found several reasons for Momo, for example, she is in an emergency, for example, she is afraid of Miss seven wake up to see her inconvenient.

No matter how lost he was, he would not blame her.

"Is Miss seven awake?" Mo Yan took a deep breath and calmed down. After a while, he regained his usual calm.

The rabbit nodded his head and then made a cross knee meditation.

Mo Yan understood that Miss seven was meditating, regulating her breath, combing her spiritual power, adapting to the new elixir field, and achieving synchronization as soon as possible.

Mo Yan did not say anything more, but waited in the courtyard.

Until noon the next day.

Ziqianmo just finished breathing adjustment, and pushed open the door of the bedroom.

"Mo Yan."

She came up to him and called his name.

After a night's heart building, ziqianmo has adjusted to a good state, still with a small face paralyzed. His eyes look like nothing happened. It seems that he is not himself who has been living with him day and night in the secret land of burning Xi for a month.

"Miss seven."

Mo Yan looks at her with a deep eye. He finds that her breath is stable and her spiritual power is relaxed. There is no sign of her spiritual power going away. It can be seen that the integration of Dantian is perfect.

Worthy of being his stranger!

Excellent medical skills, transplantation Dantian is nothing to say.

According to him, even the vice president of Xuanwu university can't do that.

The vice president of dantai is the leading pharmacist and doctor in China. Even the second prince Chu Changgeng and the princess Ren sinang are under his command.

Seven years ago, zimucheng, the third uncle of ziqianmo, was almost worshipped by the vice principal of dantai. Unfortunately, the poisoning blinded the eyes and destroyed the muscles.

The reason why Mo Yan is so sure that vice president dantai can't do it is because he once consulted president Yu, that is, Yu Zhujun and Yu Wuji's father, on the issue of Dantian. The answer given by president Yu is that vice president dantai tried to transplant Dantian to a seriously injured disciple a few years ago. Unfortunately, it failed, and Lingli stormed away. The disciple exploded on the spot, blood and flesh flying, and there was no body left.

"Your cultivation has been promoted to the middle of the day after tomorrow." Mo Yan's cultivation is far better than ziqianmo's, which is two whole levels higher than her, so you can see through it at a glance.

"Yes." Ziqianmo nodded, his eyes flashed a touch of joy, "my Dantian also recovered."