Canglang Pavilion, lakes and mountains, beautiful scenery.

Tingchao Pavilion is located on the shore of the lake.

A gentle breeze blows across the water, rippling in circles.

Wang Yuyan and Ah Zhu sat together, whispering, probably to explain her situation at home.

Transfiguration, just resembling is not enough.

Only those who know the character and experience of the person who wants to be disguised are qualified.

The two female warblers laughed.

In fact, what Wang Yuyan and Ah Zhu said was mostly bad things about Zhao Wuxian.

What deceived her by saying that the Innate Pill was a ten-day death pill.

What painted her, so ugly.

What ignored her objections, holding her to take a crane to see the night view of Gusu.

But to Ah Zhu's ears, this bad word is obviously a love word, just like a little girl who obviously likes it very much, but she says she doesn't like it.

Although Wang Yuyan knows a lot about martial arts.

The feelings of that child are no different from ordinary peasant girls and lake girls.

learned that Wang Yuyan turned out to be a congenital.

Azhu was even more surprised.

She glanced at Zhao Wuxian.

Just talking about his temperament and demeanor at this time, his care for Wang Yuyan made Ah Zhu feel that he was better than Murong Fu.

Ah Zhu was angry in her heart, her impression of Murong Fu had also become bad after being given away this time.

After listening to Wang Yuyan's recent experience.

Ah Zhu said with a smile: "Miss Biao's experience this month is richer than in the past seventeen years!"

Wang Yuyan blushed slightly, she was more delicate than a flower, and said angrily: "Sister Zhu, you are here now, it's not your cousin's family, you should call me sister!"

Ah Zhu's bright eyes dimmed slightly, and disappeared in an instant.

She said: "It's not difficult to pretend to be a sister, it's just that my skills are not good, and I'm afraid that my wife will know it if she tries it." "

"What's so difficult about this?" said Zhao Wuxian with a faint smile.

Wang Yuyan and Ah Zhu looked at him together.

Zhao Wuxian glanced at Ah Zhu.

Azhu has a goose egg face, smart eyes, delicate and pretty.

The smile on his face is like a flower, and he has a moving charm.

Her skin is snow-white, smooth and crystalline.

is petite and exquisite, and she is also a rare beauty in the world.

However, Zhao Wuxian didn't look at her appearance.

Ah Zhu only felt that at this moment, he had been seen through.

"The second realm of the day after tomorrow has a solid foundation. "

Zhao Wuxian got up, opened the ginseng box on the shelf, and took out a ginseng plant from it.

Ah Zhu was surprised, wasn't this one of the two gifts that Gongzi gave to Zhao Wuxian?

The two gifts, which she wrapped by herself, are also rare in Murong's family.

She just wanted to say this, but when the words came to her lips, she suddenly cleverly added the word "Murong" in front of "Childe".

"Murong Gongzi's Liaodong old mountain ginseng?".

Zhao Wuxian nodded slightly and said, "Yu Yan and I have not yet completely completed our cultivation of a special martial art. "

"So, it's not appropriate for us to pass on Gong to you right now. "

His current true qi is pure yang, and Wang Yuyan's is pure yin, which is too extreme, and passing it on to Ah Zhu will harm her.

As he spoke, pure yang true qi poured out from Zhao Wuxian's palm.

The temperature inside the house suddenly increased.

"Is this the innate true qi?"

Azhu was secretly frightened.

She felt as if she was leaning against the sun, and her whole body was burning.

Wang Yuyan's hand was raised slightly, and with a flick of her sleeves, pure yin true qi emanated, and the chill blocked the hot air on her face.

Ah Zhu suddenly cooled down.

She looked at Zhao Wuxian's palm without blinking.

His innate true qi was like a golden flame, enveloping the two-hundred-year-old mountain ginseng.

This is the exact year of the old ginseng.

The real thousand-year-old ginseng, few people in Kyushu have seen it, and if you can live for such a long time, I am afraid that it will become a fine sooner.

The plump old mountain ginseng, under the refining of pure yang true qi, is visibly shriveled down with the naked eye, oozing pale golden ginseng liquid.

Finally, the ginseng liquid condenses into a ball, like a golden ginseng.

"This, that's amazing!".

Ah Zhu didn't expect that Zhao Wuxian would be able to refine the essence of ginseng liquid from ginseng with only his innate true qi.

How is this different from the bag They are talking about the innate masters who have just entered the congenital master, it is not the same?

The day after tomorrow is back to nature.

Internal force turns true qi.

Doesn't there need a transition?

"Breathe a little, prepare to take the liquid, this ginseng will probably increase your strength for twenty years, and you will reach the realm of acquired fetal breath. "

On the rivers and lakes, sometimes a few years of skill are used to measure the strength of a warrior.

However, this assessment is not accurate.

Because of the different talents and martial arts of martial artists, the content and quality of a year's skills will be different.

Zhao Wuxian's one-year skill is worth ten or eight years of others.

The twenty years of skill he is talking about now are naturally not based on him.

It is the internal strength that most people can accumulate in 20 years.

"Thank you, Childe!".

Aju was grateful.

Although she is in the Murong family, she is quite valued.

But this two-hundred-year-old mountain ginseng, she still can't be blessed.

Unexpectedly, on the first day of coming to the Yasukuni Mansion, he received such a heavy reward.

The initial anxiety has completely dissipated.

She took a breath, picked up her martial arts, and calmed down.

"Open your mouth!".

She opened her mouth slightly.

The golden ginseng liquid flew out and fell into Azhu's mouth.

The ginseng liquid runs down the throat and slides into the abdomen.

In an instant, she felt the power of the medicine radiate in her limbs.

She was transformed in time.

[Ding!You give Azhu a 100-year-old ginseng liquid!].

[You trigger a 100x crit return!].

[You have obtained a Heavenly Rank Pill, Purple Jade Ginseng King Pill!].

Zhao Wuxian raised his eyebrows.

Heavenly Ladder Lower Grade?

Purple jade ginseng Wang Dan?

He looked at the system space, and the records.

[Purple Jade Ginseng King Pill: With the 10,000-year-old Purple Jade Ginseng King as the main medicine, it is refined after 7749 days, and the person who is seriously injured and dying, as long as there is still a breath, after taking this pill, all the injuries will recover within seven days!].

This elixir!

It's a healing elixir!

Zhao Wuxian was pleasantly surprised.

People are floating in the rivers and lakes, where is there no knife.

Therefore, people in the rivers and lakes must know a little bit about bandaging and acupoint medical skills, so as to have a better chance of survival.

And if such a miraculous elixir as [Purple Jade Ginseng Wang Dan] spreads to the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that it will cause a bloody storm.

With it, it is equivalent to wearing the resurrection armor and giving you half a life.

Yes, Azhu is still prosperous.

The first gift is a hundredfold return.

Wang Yuyan quietly floated in front of him and said sourly: "Bad guy, what are you laughing at, are you beating Sister Zhu's idea?"

Zhao Wuxian grabbed her waist and said, "I was thinking, your cousin is really a good person!".

"Huh?".

Wang Yuyan leaned on his arms and raised her head slightly, puzzled.

"Isn't it okay that he sent me so many things?" Zhao Wuxian said.

Wang Yuyan shook her head slightly and sighed: "It's not good, he has changed and has become strange to me." "

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