Painting of the Nine Immortals

"Strong, if you are no longer obedient, don't blame me for using the power of the contract!"

Qing Wan gritted her teeth and finally relented.

"No matter, you're happy." Ling Xian lazily said.

Since this time, he has thoroughly studied the contract, and found that although he cannot be lifted, Qing Wan cannot use the power of the contract to hurt him.

After all, he is not a primal beast, and the contract can at best keep him in good company.

"Strong, you forced me!"

Qing Wan was so angry that she stomped her feet, and the jade hands were sealed, and the singular pattern was reproduced, which moved the invisible shackles on Ling Xian's soul.

If it is normal, Lingxian must be heartbreaking at this moment, and it is painful.

But he is not a primal beast, and the contract can only prevent him from leaving Qingya too far and not hurt him.

Therefore, the old **** Lingxian was lying on the bed with nothing at all.

This made Qing Wan froze, and Qiao's face was full of incredible.

In the face of the contract, no matter how powerful the Yuanshen Beast has no resistance, it is not an exaggeration to say that with only one heart movement, you can kill the Yuanshen Beast.

However, Lingxian is just like a fine person. How can Qingwan not shake?

"The contract can bind me, but it can't hurt me."

"That is, you can't order me."

Ling Xian didn't lift her eyelids either, and said lazily, "Let me disappear before I get angry."

"Are you angry? What are you angry?"

"To save you, the patriarch gave up his life-saving things, and the tribes are delicious and delicious for you. What qualifications do you have to get angry?"

Qing Ye frizzled, and the more she talked, the more her face turned red.

"Why can't I get angry?"

"I am a living person, and somehow become your summoning beast. Once I leave you for more than ten miles, I will feel anguish. Why can't I get angry?

"It's nice to say that you have a life-saving favor for me. It's awkward to say that you are taking advantage of people!"

Ling Xian was also angry, somehow lost her freedom, who can not be angry if changed?

He can tolerate it now, without the trouble of finding the Wuqing tribe, he is kind.

"I…"

Sunny night stagnates, speechless.

Ling Xian was right. She was indeed at risk. To put it more bluntly, she forcibly entered into a contract with Ling Xian, limiting his freedom.

Therefore, Qing Wan had nothing to say, and her eyes became gradually red.

"What a mess."

Ling Xian sighed softly. He has accumulated a lot of anger these days, otherwise, he won't be angry at a little girl.

"I'm wrong."

Sunny night eyes are red, tears don't fall down.

This made Ling Xian helpless and said, "Okay, don't cry, talk about the patriarch, did he really give me the life-saving thing?"

"Is this fake?"

Qing Wan glanced at Ling Xian and said, "At that time, you were seriously injured and unconscious, and you were on the verge of death. If it weren't for the clan's life-saving thing, you would have died."

Hearing that, Ling Xian was silent.

He didn't know about it, and now listening to Qing Wan's statement, he realized that he owed a relationship.

Although the patriarch's motives were not pure, he saved his life anyway.

"The patriarch was injured in the early years and left the dark disease. The elixir that saved you is the main medicine for the dark disease."

"Without it, the patriarch can live up to three years."

Qing Wan sighed, and tears fell again.

"What is it called?"

Ling Xian was helpless, and after a moment of groaning, she said, "Let's just return the kindness first."

I heard that it was sunny late and it was unknown.

"I have a way to cure the patriarch's dark illness. You can call him over."

Ling Xian sighed. He didn't know what the patriarch's dark disease was, but he knew his own ability and was confident of curing it.

"You have a way?" Qing Wan Mei's eyes brightened, but she was a little skeptical.

"I'll know after trying it," Ling Xian said lightly, "while I haven't changed my mind, hurry up."

"Dragging, I haven't seen a primal beast like your uncle."

Qing Wan poked her mouth, but made three steps and two steps, and hurried to find the patriarch.

A moment later, Qing Ye returned from the evening, and with him came a gray-haired old man.

It is the patriarch of Wuqing Tribe.

He took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "Listen to Qing Wan, can you cure me?"

"Let me see the injuries."

Ling Xian's eyebrow glowed, and the soul glanced at the old man, and found that at its heart, there was a nail that evolved in mana.

It pierces the heart and releases the destructive force endlessly, leaving the elderly tortured.

"Interesting, it seems that the purpose of the people who deal with you is not to kill you, but torture you." Ling Xian said lightly.

"Yes, his purpose is to make me feel uneasy and tortured."

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the old man, and there was a little expectation, saying, "Can you have a way to heal?"

"simple,"

Ling Xian's expression was calm. The person who planted the nail did not exceed the Yuan infant period, and it was easy to remove it based on his cultivation.

However, if you want to restore the vital energy of the elderly, it is best to use elixir.

At the moment, he groaned for a while, and took out a second-grade God Dan that was personally made by Danzu.

This miraculous effect is amazing. It can not only heal wounds, but also increase longevity. It is a rare treasure.

Seeing Ling Xian take out a panacea that the magical light circulates, the old man was instantly excited, as was Qing Wan.

Although I don't know what Dan is, but its magical beauty and fragrance show its extraordinaryness.

"You go get a basin of water." Ling Xian looked at Xiang Qingwan.

"What water?" Qing Wan said a nonsense because this **** was a bit stunned.

"It doesn't matter what water is, I don't mind the foot wash, anyway, it's for him, you take care of it." Ling Xian said lightly.

"Abominable guy."

Qing Wan glanced at Ling Xian and turned her head to fetch water.

After a few breaths, she held a basin of clear water and put it in front of Ling Xian.

Seeing this, Ling Xian took Shen Dan and dipped it in water, and then recovered it into the storage bag.

"Well, give him a drink."

"Strong, what do you mean, do you play me on purpose?" Qing Wan was furious.

The old man couldn't help crying or laughing, and didn't know what to say.

If it is a complete panacea, he believes that he can certainly heal himself, but what does a glass of water mean?

Just so touch it, can it be cured? What a joke!

"I'm too lazy to play with you."

Ling Xian glanced at Qing Wan slightly and said, "Believe it or not, I'm going to bed."

"Strong!" Qing Wan hated her teeth.

"Remember, don't give him a basin of water to drink, it is too wasteful, give everyone a drink." Ling Xian closed her eyes and stopped talking.

This made Qing Wan grit her teeth and intended to give Ling Xian a few feet, but she was stopped by the old man.

"I don't believe it, but you have to try it."

The old man smiled and said, "After trying, if it doesn't work, you can beat him again."

Then, he took a glass of water and drank it.

The next moment, something incredible happened.

I saw his hair turn black quickly, and his momentum gradually grew stronger, and he was full of vitality in an instant.

This made the old man look dull, like he was choked by thunder, and stood still.

Qing Wan also stared, her face was full of incredible.