Priestess

The next day.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Pork skewer restaurant.

Qian Muyu was sitting somewhere in the hall on the first floor, eating breakfast alone.

In fact, it is not alone, the old pig is lying on the right hand side, eating a large piece of meat.

Mu'er sat on the left-hand seat, shaking her feet, eating a few skewers in her hand, while feeding the little butterfly next to her.

As for the eggshell, it lay at his feet and waited for him to feed.

This scene, looking at the people around, seems weird.

After all, a pig lying on the table to eat, it doesn't feel weird.

Someone even called a waiter and asked if he could let Qian Muyu go out at a table.

As a result, the waiter invited the man out with a smile.

Qian Muyu looked at the waiter's approach, did not say anything, but calmly ate his breakfast.

While eating, a woman walked into the store, and the waiters around did not greet the woman as if they couldn't see it.

I saw that the woman walked directly to the opposite side of Qian Muyu, pulled away the seat and sat down.

Mu'er looked at the woman curiously, her eyes blinked, "Good morning young lady."

The woman was stunned for a moment, looked at Mu'er and smiled slightly, "Good morning little sister!"

Mu'er smiled and continued to eat the skewer in her hand.

At this time, Qian Muyu put down the skewer he had eaten in his hand, looked up at the woman and smiled: "Good morning Star Lotus Saint Master!" Are you looking for me for something? "

Can it be treated well, just try it, that's it..." The corners of Qian Muyu's mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly.

Xinglian was silent and looked at Qian Muyu and said, "As long as you can help me heal, the price is good."

"Don't worry, I don't want much." After speaking, Qian Muyu continued: "Let's go upstairs and talk?"

"Yes!" Xinglian nodded.

"Let's go then." Qian Muyu stood up, picked up the old pig, looked at Mu'er on the side, and said, "Continue to eat before you are full, I will go up and talk about things first."

Mu'er quickly grabbed a handful of skewers and shook her head, "I'm full!"

Qian Muyu looked at the skewer in Mu'er's hand, was silent for a moment, and then nodded, "Then let's go!"

With that, he turned and walked in the direction of the stairs.

Xinglian looked at Qian Muyu's back, and couldn't help but wonder a little in her heart.

She didn't expect that a teenager who only had a spirit level would not be afraid of her at all, and could even ignore her!

But thinking about the teenager's potential, the background of the teenager's ability to come up with that terrifying dream talisman, and the teenager's ability to help her heal her injuries, she couldn't be silent.

Second floor.

Private Room 111.

This private room has been temporarily occupied by Qian Muyu and them.

At least they don't go, they won't let others in.

Qian Muyu sat on the sofa, looked at Xinglian on the opposite side and smiled: "I'm sorry for robbing Yonghe's head."

"It's not that I wanted to grab it, it's the situation, I had to do that."

"So, I'm sorry, Star Lotus Saint Master!"

Qian Muyu's sudden apology made Xinglian stunned slightly.

Although from Qian Muyu's expression, she did not feel much sincerity to apologize, Qian Muyu's sudden apology words still made her feel a little better in her heart.

After all, he worked hard and even broke the origin, so when he finally killed a saint, he was snatched by a sudden slap on the head, and it was uncomfortable for anyone to change.

If it weren't for Qian Muyu's expression when he came over, and even the fearlessness who had time to take lemon tea out to drink, she would have slapped him to death.

Of course, it was also Qian Muyu's series of operations at that time that made her, who was seriously injured, realize that he must have a backhand!

Then, when she heard Qian Muyu's last words, she even had a trace of gratitude and hope in her heart.

Grateful to Qian Muyu for blocking Yonghe's attempt to kill Mo Lingling, she survived.

As for hope, it was Qian Muyu who let her see the hope that the origin could be restored, although she didn't know whether it was true or not, Qian Muyu actually said it, that eighty percent is true!

That's why she came over this morning.

She wanted to know what method Qian Muyu would use to help her treat.

"It's okay." Xinglian shook her head and smiled slightly, "To be honest, I still have to thank you." If I really let Yonghe succeed, I may die.

After speaking, Xinglian said again: "This topic is still not discussed, let's talk about the reward!"

"Okay!" Qian Muyu nodded with a smile and said, "Because I robbed your head, I only need Yonghe's dream nucleus crystal and a drop of Yonghe's essence blood."

After listening to Qian Muyu's offer, Xinglian couldn't help but be stunned again.

This price... It's a bit low!

At least in her opinion, it was somewhat low.

Compared to those openings, there is a red quality heavenly treasure, tens of millions of dream stones, a complete sage corpse... The offer, much lower.

Of course, those people are not randomly quoted, they still look at strength, look at the background, look at various things, and make offers.

Xinglian came back to her senses and nodded slightly, "Yes!"

Qian Muyu smiled and said, "Then let's start."

Xinglian was stunned for a moment, "Now?

Qian Muyu responded with a smile: "I can help people heal Origin Scars, but I haven't helped the Sage heal, so I don't know what the effect is." Listening

to Qian Muyu's words, Xinglian instantly realized and looked at the old pig in Qian Muyu's arms.

She was not an idiot, after knowing that Qian Muyu had this ability, she knew that this was the ability of the pig in his hand!

Sure enough, every colorful quality ancient Heavenly Destiny Beast is a big guy!

Xinglian chuckled indifferently, "Then let me be your first test product." "

Since it is a dream restoration technique of the colorful ancient species, the effect must be there, but it is only a matter of the strength of the effect.

After seeing that Xinglian agreed, Qian Muyu entered the combined state of the twelve wings.

Xinglian looked at Qian Muyu, who was waving twelve wings, and couldn't help but feel a sense of divinity in her heart.

"Let go, I'm going to start." Qian Muyu's voice came from the opposite side.

"Good!" Xinglian nodded.

Immediately afterwards, Qian Muyu opened his hands, and a large number of healing light balls flew out from within his twelve wings and rushed towards the Star Lotus.

At this moment, the entire No. 111 private room was shrouded in healing light.

Five minutes later.

Qian Muyu sat tiredly on the sofa, took out a cup of lemon tea from the dream space and drank it.

I'm so tired and don't want to talk.

Not long after, Xinglian, who was sitting there, opened her eyes, and there was a hint of excitement in her eyes, "Thank you!"

Qian Muyu put down the lemon tea and shook his head, "With all my strength, that is, it is only one percent of the treatment." "

One percent, that is, a hundred treatments with full strength!

A hundred times! This is to exhaust him alive!