Chapter 3984

It was night, Mo Lian came out of a wing room in the winter forest garden, took the door with her, and her eyes passed the Yuncong people standing in the yard.

"Give Joe a good rest." The sound of ink lotus is very weak.

The little guy just went over the level to finish refining the soul returning pill, and then rushed back to the college in an all-round way. With such a big blow, she had to be given a certain time to recover.

Yuncong opened his mouth and said, "ah URT's......"

"The ice crystal coffin of Murong peak master will be handed over to us." Murian interrupted Yuncong's words with a voice, and his face was indifferent.

"But..."

"Dean Yun, I know you are out of good will." Mo Lian interrupts him again, "but you can't deny that you missed the best time to save Murong peak master because of this self assertion."

"If you're willing to wait, or trust Joe more. Maybe Things won't get as troublesome as they are now. "

"This little friend." He Wen, who had been silent all the time, followed the crowd and asked aloud, "that girl, with the level of heaven level alchemy master, is it really necessary to cross the ranks to refine the soul returning pill?"

How could it be?

That's a holy pill! Even if Phoenix flower is added to the elixir, the success rate will be increased to 100%, but The pills are of poor quality.

Can heaven level elixir surpass God level elixir in refining?

It's impossible to think about it.

Mo Lian glanced at the master he asked Dan and said coldly, "the most important thing in the world is genius."

"What you can't do doesn't mean Joe can't do it."

Everyone was silent.

However, Mo Lian's attitude of not paying attention to master he Wendan at all infuriated his apprentice Ni Hanzhi.

"You, how do you speak?" Ni Hanzhi is not angry.

Before, in the back of the Royal College, the man used to sweep himself with cold and terrible eyes.

Such an attitude of not putting the two of them in the eyes made Ni Hanzhi bite his teeth.

"Han Zhi." He asked with a sigh, and stopped the apprentice from going on.

"I thought of a remedy before I was old. I hope I can discuss it with the little girl when she wakes up tomorrow."

"Please come back." Mo Lian nodded coldly.

At dusk, a few people only feel the cloud floating. The young man in front of him has cold eyebrows and cold snow.

The whole person seems to be wrapped in a layer of misty mist. It's cold, tall and magnificent. It's so steep

Knowing that his anger was unbearable, Yuncong and yunpiaomiao could not help but close their eyes, nod their heads, turn around and limp out of the yard.

Yuncong didn't know how to get back to the yard. He sat in front of the small table and stared at a cup of herbal tea on the table. His heart was bitter.

The tree slept until noon the next day.

Open a thin Satin on her body, the little girl sat on the side of the bed expressionless and started to stay.

Yesterday's events are in my mind.

For four years, she saw Murong nettle again, but in the cold coffin, watching her lying still without breathing.

She didn't know if she had seen it.

The door of the wing room squeaked open.

The slender figure of ink lotus stands at the door against the light.

Seeing her sitting beside the bed, he smiled and said, "are you awake?"

Suddenly the tree stood up, ran a few steps, and rushed into his arms.