Blacksmith's Worst Job? Qi Ling's Wife Expressed Dissatisfaction

Chapter 111 She Can Only Live For Three Months At Most (4 More)

This brat always comes to tease her, a centenarian.

hateful!

Nangong Meng forcibly pulled her gaze away from Wang Yan.

This kid's figure is indeed good, but he is so cheap, I really want to give him a punch!

At this time Wang Yan stood up from the bath.

Nangong Meng was taken aback: "You...what are you doing up!"

"After soaking, of course I'm up."

"Wait a minute, don't!"

Nangong Meng covered her eyes in fright.

Through the gap between his fingers, he saw Wang Yan wearing shorts.

cut………

The brat scared her again!

"Hmph, you little thief, I have never seen someone as cheap as you."

Wang Yan opened the soda with a proud face: "Thank you!"

Sitting on the chair, he drank half a bottle of Fat House Happy Water, and he let out a long belch.

Cool!

For this imageless junior, Nangong Meng really wanted to strangle him to death.

But if he was strangled to death, no one would find medicine for him.

Nangong Meng came to Wang Yan, and she was very serious: "Find the thousand-year-old snow lotus for me. After I find it, I will take you to the Northern Demon Realm to level up! What level are you now?"

"Level 62."

hear this.

Nangong Meng's heart trembled.

This little thief is young, at the age of 18, he has level 62?

587 Completely slapped everyone in the world!

Nangong Meng was silent for a while, and she raised two fingers: "Level 20! As long as you find the thousand-year-old Tianshan snow lotus for me, I will take you to the Northern Demon Realm and help you rise to level 82!"

Good guy!

This is a sky-high bargaining chip.

What is the concept of level 20?

Now Wang Yan is level 62, and he needs 200 million experience to advance to the next level.

After level 70, the experience will be doubled.

Level 80 is an astronomical figure.

From level 62 to level 82.

These 20 levels are hundreds of billions of experience points!

Nangong Meng placed an order at a sky-high price.

She is full of confidence.

No one in this world can refuse such an offer.

You may not be short of money, you may not be short of anything.

but!

She Nangong Meng power leveling, took people to the northern devil.

A full 20 levels!

Are you excited?

The Northern Demon Realm is not accessible to ordinary people!

With her, an old senior, Wang Yan can only lie down and enjoy.

And he just needs to go to the Illusory Sword Sect and help her find the thousand-year-old Tianshan snow lotus.

Lying on the chair, Wang Yan was really moved.

"Well, level 2 (ajef) 0 is really irresistible.

Nangong Meng's expression became more and more confident.

With her identity, with her strength!

This little thief has no reason to reject her.

But then, Wang Yan said: "But I refuse."

Grass!

She, Nangong Meng, leaned directly in front of Wang Yan, staring at him with big watery eyes on her pink face.

"Say more!"

"I can help you ask for a thousand-year-old snow lotus, but what I want is something from your body.

When hearing this sentence.

Nangong Meng subconsciously protected herself: "You... you shameless little thief, what do you want?"

"I want to do...hehehe.

Wang Yan looked at the necklace on her heart.

If Nangong Meng can get this fragment, she should know the whereabouts of Fairy Huanjian's holy relic.

Stare at the pendant.

The thought of being able to resurrect the Imaginary Sword Fairy thousands of years ago, the first epic spirit!

Just look at the attributes of the saint.

Artifact spirits made from holy relics are much better than those made from ordinary materials.

The attributes of the Holy Relic Artifact have inherent advantages.

Epic-level weapon spirit, Fairy Illusion Sword!

Wang Yan's expression gradually changed.

But Nangong Meng misunderstood!

She squeezed Wang Yan's face angrily: "Brat, I'm a hundred years older than you! You don't even let a centenarian woman like me go!!"

"Hey, hey, what are you thinking!"

Slapping Nangong Meng's little hand away, Wang Yan touched the red marks on his face that had been pinched.

"I want something from you, what do you think?"

Without thinking, Nangong Meng blurted out: "What's on me? Chastity."

"Who wants your chastity, I will return counterfeit money!"

Wang Yan also cut straight to the point and pointed to the pendant on her heart.

"What I want is your necklace!"

necklace!?

Nangong Meng looked down at the fragment in her heart.

"No!" Nangong Meng held the necklace.

"No? Then I'll help you find a thousand-year-old snow lotus."

Nangong Meng gritted her teeth lightly: "Let's change the conditions, I...cough cough cough!"

Suddenly, she started coughing up blood.

And the cough was worse than before.

Blood spattered on Wang Yan's face.

hiss!

Take a breath, is Nangong Meng coughing so badly?

This internal injury is a bit serious.

Come on, don't take life as a joke.

Wang Yan immediately mobilized Ji Ling.

[Jade vase, possessed by spirits!]

Bring out the jade bottle from Xiaotiandi.

Wang Yan instantly turned into a pharmacist.

Put your hand on Nangong Meng's pulse and listen carefully.

messy!

Her pulse was sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

【Wang Yan: Pinger, can you hear her state clearly?】

【Yu Ping: Master, why don't you stick it on her heart and listen to her heartbeat?】

It can only be this way.

Wang Yan grabbed Senior Nangong Meng.

"what you do?"

"To see a doctor for you, don't talk!"

Wang Yan pushed her down on the chair.

At this time, Nan Gongmeng, whose old illness had relapsed, could only lie on a chair and obediently let Wang Yan diagnose her.

She was so weak that she didn't even have the strength to push Wang Yan away.

That piercing pain!

Wang Yan put his ear to her heart.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.

"This heartbeat is a bit chaotic."

Nangong Meng, who was originally pale, unexpectedly had a tinge of blood on her face.

"Are...are you stupid? You!"

She wanted to push Wang Yan away, this guy is too close, can her heart beat faster?

Now it is Wang Yan's turn to wonder: "I said, old man, you have lived to be hundreds of years old, you are so shy!"

"Fart, who's shy!" Nangong Meng pinched Wang Yan's ear weakly, but she had no strength left.

At this time, the jade bottle on his body reacted.

【Yuping: Master, I probably know it!】

【Wang Yan: Know what?】

【Yu Ping: It's not an internal injury for her, because the injury is actually easy to heal. Cursed blood was drained into her body!]

Cursed blood?

hiss......

So terrifying, cursed blood!

Curses and poisons are not as terrifying as this cursed blood.

Cursed blood, this thing is active in the human body, and it is always difficult for you to find its specific location.

Wherever it goes, it will be polluted with cursed blood.

Belongs to a chronic poison!

This kind of thing is used by the northern demon wizards.

And the level is not low, it is probably the cursed blood of a king-level demon wizard.

【Wang Yan: Can it be cured?】

【Yu Ping: Master, there is nothing I can do...and she only has three months to live. 】.

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