The mountain ring froze in place.

She even forgot to justify that this medicine pill was made by Xiao Jinse.

After a long time, two heavy words popped out of her mouth: "Father."

Her eyes were a little wet.

Ugh.

"What's the name of the girl who rescued us?"

"Bai Lian, Bai Lian, who lives in the Immortal Sect."

I will remember it well.

Just like remembering the moon like a white jade plate tonight.

……

"Sister, I did it!"

Xiao Jinse stood in front of Bai Lian and excitedly held up the Qinghe Ding, which was thicker than her.

You still walked to the second junior sister's side.

Bai Lian felt emotional.

At least on this "timeline", there will be no strange things happening beside and above Qinghe Ding, and it will not be blown up by Dan Lei because it is used to refine secret medicine.

Bai Lian stretched out his hand.

Second Junior Sister quickly lifted Qinghe Ding forward.

She thought that Bai Lian wanted to touch her.

Bai Lian really wanted to touch it, but she didn't want to touch it this way.

The right hand slid past the right corner of Qinghe Ding, and under the shocked eyes of the second junior sister, her thumb was lightly pressed on the corner of her mouth.

"!"

The three faces are bewildered.

Lemon, I am, I am crazy!

Su You was slightly ignited!

Is this the special treatment for sick and weak junior sisters?

Tutu is about to cry.

It's over, she still can't change shape, and she doesn't even have a chance to be touched by the corner of her mouth.

"It's dirty."

Bai Lian said with a smile, her brows and eyes were slightly curved, and her smile was like blooming flowers in March.

It was smudged by the smoke from the alchemy furnace when it was opened.

"I I I I..."

Xiao Jinse's body trembled slightly, unable to utter a complete sentence.

She felt Senior Sister Bai's smooth but somewhat cold fingers sliding back and forth on her cheeks.

friction.

Continue to rub in another place.

and then carefully retracted it.

"It looks much better!" Bai Lian said with akimbo.

She always worked **** this kind of detail.

"I'm going to wash!"

Xiao Jinse shouted and threw Qinghe Ding directly out. She ran to the clattering bamboo pipe in the yard.

The sound of water clattered.

Xiao Jinse patted his cheeks twice.

Very hot.

Her feet are also a little soft.

She is really stupid, really, she would have leaned forward a little further when she knew about alchemy, so that she would definitely get more black marks on her face!

When Xiao Jinse was trying to calm down, the pavilion master of Chuncao Pavilion approached Bai Lian.

"I came up with a new plan."

Bai Lian looked at him in surprise.

A new way of marketing?

But what are you telling me about this?

The pavilion master said to himself: "We are going to develop a plan to support new alchemists. The first batch of support objects include those children adopted by Daoist Lingye."

He talked about the past of Daoist Lingye.

Those rumors outside were true, and until he met his "Master", Daoist Lingye had always been a poor "worker".

In the cold winter of that year, he picked up his "Master" in the snow.

When "Master" was seriously injured and on the verge of death, he passed on what he had learned throughout his life to the Taoist Lingye who took care of him.

"inherited!"

This is the last sentence he left to Daoist Lingye.

The aptitude of Daoist Lingye is very ordinary, but the belief in inheritance supports him to keep climbing.

He adopted a lot of children who were as poor as him. If those children wanted to learn alchemy, he would try his best to teach them.

"He's not all a liar. His alchemy skills are actually not bad. Otherwise, we wouldn't have asked him to cooperate. It's just that when he uses the 'Nine Dragons Pill Lifting Technique', he can't be distracted from alchemy."

In order to show that he did not lie, the pavilion master made a solemn oath.

"..."

Inheritance, inheritance is good.

If there is no inheritance, it is impossible for the human race to reproduce after countless calamities.

"You can do it yourself."

The pavilion master of Chuncao Pavilion left.

After a while, Daoist Lingye also came.

He frowned: "The pavilion master of Chuncao Pavilion came up with a plan to support new alchemists."

Bai Lian said, "Isn't that good?"

"I cooperated with Chuncaoge to deceive the world."

"that's not important."

Bai Lian did not intend to expose the disguise of Daoist Lingye.

She knew that the evaluations of those who worshiped Lingye Taoist outside were not wrong, and that was enough.

"thanks."

Daoist Lingye's eyes were a little blurry.

He met two "nobles" in his life.

"Master" made him re-understand the world and gave him the meaning of life.

And Bai Lian made him feel that everything he did was worth it. The weather finally ushered in after the rain, and those children will definitely have a better future in the future.

……

The news of the Battle of Hening City spread throughout the Heluo Kingdom the next day.

Even in the teahouses and pubs in Tianyi City, the capital of Heluo, there are also many people discussing.

"It's obviously a battle between the great powers of the God Transformation Stage, but not a single innocent person died."

"In the past, I'm afraid there won't be a single survivor in the entire Hening City."

"Bai Lian, you also said that you are not a born saint!"

"In the early days of slashing the flying **** with one sword, Fairy Bai Lian's strength is so terrifying!"

In the upstairs lounge.

A maid dressed in red said to the woman drinking tea quietly beside her: "Emperor Princess, in the past few years, the reputation of Duxianmen Bai Lian has completely suppressed you."

There was also resentment in her voice.

The face of the woman who was called Chang Di Ji drew a smile under the veil.

She held the teacup and watched it repeatedly.

"Those people didn't say anything wrong, Bai Lian is indeed very powerful. But... Now I'm back!"

Her body suddenly burst out with intoxicating self-confidence.

Chapter 17 Wan Lai is born by fate 3k

Bai Lian stayed in Hening City for another night.

This night, because of forcing luck when trying to calm himself down, Xiao Jinse's meridians were damaged more and more seriously.

She shrank under the quilt and experienced the life of a superior person.

"Second Senior Sister."

Su Youwei handed over a hot towel.

"Haw."

Tutu handed over the special snacks of Hening City bought by Bai Lian.

"Come on, Second Junior Sister, it's time to take the medicine."

Bai Lian squeezed the blue pill and carefully put it into her mouth.

Comfortable.

Xiao Jinse pursed his lips, and the fragrance of Senior Sister Bai's fingers still seemed to remain on his lips.

She secretly sighed.

When I am healthy, Senior Sister Bai guides my practice, and there will be a close-up night tuition every three to five.

When she was injured, she was under the personal care of Senior Sister Bai, and even Third Junior Sister and Tutu, who usually like to play with temper, became cute.

Qiong Mingfeng's treatment is really good!

As long as it doesn't cause permanent damage, one more day in the hospital bed will earn you one more day.

Su Youwei saw the light in Xiao Jinse's eyes.

Yes.

Second Senior Sister must have intentionally hurt herself.

Thanks to her worrying so much before, she really blinded her good intentions in vain.

Besides the sincere Senior Sister Bai, Qiong Mingfeng doesn't have an honest person?

O sin!

Su Youwei squatted beside the bed and didn't sleep all night, she only felt that the future of Qiongming Peak was gloomy.

Thinking of this, she immediately rejected the idea of ​​reporting the second junior sister to Bai Lian for being clever.

Qiongmingfeng disciples should keep in mind that the struggle must be built on the basis of not making Senior Sister Bai sad!