Chapter 479

"The saint said clearly, it's for me, your highness... Not even a small pill in your eyes?" Yan Qingyang glanced at the burning sky.

As soon as Huotian was about to speak, Wei Ling was worried: "Your Highness, I see that the mark on the jade bottle is the best healing pill made by the saint. She didn't have a few of them herself, so she gave them to Ying Jiang. The saint gave them to you in your face, you..."

Burning day is also very curious, but Yan Qingyang has put up the pill, he is not good to come, had to wave his hand, motioned Wei Ling no longer care.

Wei Ling stamped her feet anxiously, turned to elder Wei and said, "Dad, my Jinzhi has been taken by Yingjiang. The pills given by the saint just now should be given to me!"

Elder Wei looked back at Yan Qingyang and said, "Yingjiang, that Jinzhi is really prepared for linger by me. Just now I gave it to you because you were dying. After you took Jinzhi, you don't need to use any other medicine, otherwise your body can't stand it. Otherwise, you give the pill given by the saint to ling'er first."

Yan Qingyang looked at Wei Changlao and Wei Ling with a smile, and finally looked at the burning sky: "Your Highness, that Jinzhi was given to me by your order. Now this pill, I also listen to your order!"

She took out the jade bottle Chu Zhenzhen gave her, turned it in her hand for a few times, and said with a dispirited look: "maybe I was hurt too badly just now. After eating that golden ganoderma, it all melted away, but I still feel weak. Maybe I have to take care of it slowly. After a few months, I can continue to practice blood sucking magic skill..."

Burning day heart move, just now he knows better than anyone, Yan Qingyang should be sure to die, but, she unexpectedly survived, although survived, maybe she suffered immeasurable heavy injury.

If she recuperates for a few months and then continues to practice the blood sucking magic skill, it is bound to delay his cultivation.

He knew that both elder Wei and Wei Ling wanted the pill very much, and both elder Wei and Wei Ling were his first confidants. Therefore, he intended to ask for the pill, but Yan Qingyang hesitated.

Yan Qingyang is also the one she wants to win over. If she feels aggrieved this time, her heart is not happy, her recovery is slow, or she deliberately does not practice the blood sucking magic skill well, what will he do?

After weighing it, Huotian said, "well, Yingjiang, you can keep that pill for healing."

Then he turned to Wei Changlao and Wei Ling and said, "I'll ask the saint for a pill for you in a few days."

Wei Ling felt aggrieved when she saw that, and muttered: "there are not many pills of that kind of elixir, where is it so good..."

Between the words, quite resentment.

"Ling'er!" Old Wei drank, "listen to your Highness's arrangement."

Without any trace, he gave Wei Ling a color.

Father and daughter have always been tacit understanding, Wei Ling eyes turn, no longer say.

Their interaction was clearly seen by Yan Qingyang on one side, and an imperceptible sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Well, Wei Ling, send Ying Jiang to have a rest first." Burning sky waved.

Wei Ling reluctantly in the past, picked up Yan Qingyang, helped her to go outside.

When he came to the gate, Yan Qingyang vaguely heard the conversation between Wei Changlao and Huotian.

"Your Highness, what's the matter with you today? How can you be so anxious that Ying Jiang didn't die? It's a miracle. If she dies, who can help you practice Kung Fu in the future? "

"Well, I can't help it either. You know what, flame Magic Lotus..."

Yan Qingyang's heart moved. At this time, she had already stepped out of the hall door. Their voice was so small that she couldn't hear the rest.

"Let's go, what's the delay!" Wei Ling gave her a rude push.

Yan Qingyang heart something, silent and Wei Ling together to his residence.

As soon as Yan Qingyang sat down on the table, Wei Ling stood in front of her and held out her hand: "take it!"

"What?" Yan Qingyang looks up at her in surprise.

"Don't be silly, the pill given by the saint. Give it to me!" Cried Wei Ling.

"Your Highness said that this pill belongs to me. If you have the ability, go and talk to your highness!" Yan Qingyang said impolitely.

"You won't, will you? Good Wei Ling gave a hard drink. "It's said that your brother yingle is very comfortable in prison. We Wechsler people are all over the place. Now, I'll go to the prison and talk to them to see how your brother is still comfortable!"

Yan Qingyang looks at Wei Ling angrily.

"What are you looking at? Oh, you used to be a monk. Maybe you don't know how much the demons torture people? Now, I'll let yingle have a taste first. Besides, it's useless for you to go to your highness to complain. I can let the prison side say that yingle finds fault! " Wei Ling threatened.

Yan Qingyang gritted his teeth and looked at her, angry, but he could only bear it.

Seeing Yan Qingyang like this, Wei Ling felt very happy. She poked Yan Qingyang on the shoulder with her hand and said sarcastically, "who do you think you are? Even if your highness wants to use you now, you are just a new monk of the demon clan. You have no foundation at all!

Do you know how many people and forces we have? I advise you to be good, otherwise, even if I kill you, your highness will only punish me! " Yan Qingyang bit his lips tightly and shook his hand holding the bottle. Wei Ling saw, she is more arrogant, see Yan Qingyang silent, she simply stretched out her hand, directly grabbed the jade bottle“ You give it to me Yan Qingyang drinks angrily“ Oh, you're going to rob me if you can? " Wei Ling laughs openly, raises the jade bottle in the hand, turns around and arrives at the door. Yan Qingyang was so angry that he rushed up. Wei Ling laughed and ran away. She knew that Yan Qingyang's serious injury had not healed, and she could not run away at all. Yan Qingyang was so angry that she held the door frame, bent over and gasped. She watched Wei Ling run away. Then she got up straight, stepped back and closed the door with a bang. There was a sneer on the corner of her mouth. She slowly stretched out her hand, hands quietly lying a pill. She threw the pill into her mouth, then closed her eyes to heal. She has to recover quickly to go out at night. Huotian must know the news of flame Magic Lotus. She wants to visit the palace of Huotian at night. After two hours of recuperation, Yan Qingyang opened her eyes. She felt that her injury was almost better. This is very strange to her. She has the same understanding as burning heaven. In that case, she should die. However, she has survived. After taking two pills, she is still alive. After stretching, Yan Qingyang feels relieved. Wei Ling is overjoyed. She doesn't look at her now. She can go into the space to have a look. She wanted to go in, but she didn't go in. Yan Qingyang was surprised and quickly took the jade pendant from his arm. He found that the jade fan pendant was dark and the lines on it were a little fuzzy. No, Yan Qingyang was shocked. She quickly contacted Mi Tuan and Xiao Yin in the space, and didn't get any response. Now she is 100% sure that it was the jade pendant that saved her. In this case, is it because the jade pendant is broken?