Chapter 10

Therefore, he quickly put down the matter in hand, smiling to meet the front: "young master, please, to see if there is any need."

Nangong Lingyun stopped, looked at the shopkeeper and said, "it's said that baicaolou is the biggest druggist in Yunzhong city. Some pharmacists will consign the refined medicines here. I wonder if there are drugs that can condense internal breathing in your building?"

Hearing this, the shopkeeper was stunned and said, "there is a bottle of solid yuan liquid in our building. This liquid is very precious, but it is used to consolidate the cultivation of practitioners. I don't know what kind of situation is about the cohesion of internal breathing that the young master said?"

Nangong Lingyun frowned slightly and said, "I have a friend. All my accomplishments have disappeared overnight, and I can't concentrate on cultivation any more. So..."

His heart was heavy when he thought of the news he had received.

Ning'er has outstanding talent since childhood, and now she has become a monk. I don't know if she can bear the blow?

He has not seen her for four or five years since he went to the college for training, and I don't know how she is now?

"Is it all over?" The shopkeeper was slightly surprised, then shook his head and sighed: "if so, solid yuan liquid has no effect on childe's friends."

"Is there anything else that works?" Nangong Lingyun asked.

The shopkeeper shook his head and said regretfully, "the cultivation has gone and you can come back again. But if you can't condense the internal breathing, it's estimated that this life is hopeless."

Nangong Lingyun asked the tutors of the college when he came back. Now, seeing that the shopkeeper and the tutor said the same, his heart couldn't help sinking.

"Thank you, benefactor. I have cleaned the medicine

A voice came, let Nangong Lingyun involuntarily look at the voice.

I saw a little monk with a smile on his face. His clear and pleasant voice, his smile like spring breeze, and his delicate side face made people see it and couldn't help but shine in front of him.

Downing noticed that there was sight on her face and turned to look. I saw a handsome man in purple robes and Chinese clothes standing not far away, staring at her. When she saw the other side's face, her mind could not help but glance over the scenes

The feelings of childhood love, his maintenance, his love, one by one in his mind, the feeling, as if she had personally experienced general, very clear.

The final frame of the picture is the day when the teenager is about to leave.

Ning'er, when the magnolia tree we planted grows to the top of the wall in the future, I will marry you as my bride.

OK, let's pull the hook. When I grow up, I want to be the bride of Brother Yun

Nangong Lingyun, 15, and Tang Ning, 9, made a promise in front of the magnolia tree planted by them.

Xu is to see two people see each other speechless, the atmosphere is a little strange, the shopkeeper on one side then smiles to open a mouth, way: "little master, use well?"

Tang Ning came back to her senses, thinking of the dead owner and her present situation, she finally gathered up her mind, put on a smile, and went forward to thank the shopkeeper.

"Thank you, shopkeeper. It's already used." She put her hands together and said with a light frown.

Nangong Lingyun looked at the young monk's delicate face, inexplicably felt a little familiar. However, without waiting for him to think about it, he saw the little monk lift his eyes and smile at him, nodded slightly, and went out.

He was a little confused, but he didn't remember when he saw such a little monk.

Out of the Baicao building, Tang Ning stepped back and looked at the building. He sighed: "I don't know each other. Who knows when I die..."