Chapter 1754 Thinking beautifully
Nangong Min smiled faintly: "Now that we have definite information, it is easier than before. Min will do his best."
Before, looking for someone was like a headless chicken. It was not even sure whether the target was still in the world, so it was really difficult to find.
Although it is difficult now, at least there is a direction.
Feng Qingwu's face relaxed, and a smile appeared on his stern face, like the ice and snow melting, and the spring breeze blowing willows: "I believe in the strength of the two elders, and I am waiting for good news from you here."
She believed that the two of them would go all out to find Jun Qingluan's whereabouts.
After all, she was able to sit on the position of the palace master of the Promise Palace so quickly, and the two of them "indispensible", and, she has their handle in her hand. Back then, they swore a heart demon oath, and they would never take her. If the secret is leaked out, they dare not violate it.
The two took their leave and left.
When he left the meeting hall and went to a place where no one was around, He Xiong immediately turned down.
"It's just a fake, what's the air?"
Namgong Min was noncommittal.
He Xiong cursed again for a while, but he was even more upset when he didn't get a response from the people next to him.
He asked: "Are you willing to be stepped on top of your head by that woman?"
Nangong Min looked indifferent: "The path I chose, what are you complaining about?"
He Xiong choked on him.
After a long while, he said unwillingly: "So what? If she hadn't got a handle on her, I wouldn't have listened to her, a yellow-haired girl! Compared with Jun Qingluan, she is not worthy of carrying shoes!"
Nangong Min's eyes moved, and a sarcasm flashed across his face.
But he didn't say anything.
He Xiong is so outspoken, sooner or later he will hurt himself.
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Since Gu Qingluan crossed the catastrophe, Feng Tianlan went to the Yunchuan Continent, and returned to the Tianji Continent, the old disease recurred. Feng Hua ordered him to rest and not to use his divine power.
In order to prevent Feng Tianlan from being obedient to Yin, Feng Hua directly put the Fengshen Ring on his wrist.
Feng Tianlan understood that he had disobeyed the doctor's orders several times and offended Feng Hua. If he didn't listen to Feng Hua's words, this guy should leave in anger. At present, only Feng Hua can suppress the poison in his body, so he had to be banned honestly. Stay divine.
On this day, Feng Hua came to diagnose and treat Feng Tianlan on time.
After taking the pulse, Feng Hua's dark face improved a lot: "It seems that using the Fengshen ring works best, and your condition is much better than a few days ago."
Feng Tianlan's eyes twitched slightly: "Can you undo the Conferred God Ring?"
Feng Hua glared at him immediately: "You think beautifully! Until your body recovers, there are no special circumstances. It's best to wear the Conferred God Ring."
While acting, he muttered in a low voice: "I don't even look at the condition of my body. If I don't take good care of it, I will be useless. If I knew this, I should have been tougher and let you wear the God Sealing Ring..."
Listening to him talking non-stop, Feng Tianlan was as motionless as a mountain, but his mind drifted far away.
I don't know how Aluan and the others are doing now.
A Luan has advanced to the rank of God, and he should have no opponents in Yunchuan Continent, and his life must not be in danger.
He'll have to wait to see how the accommodations for them are getting ready.
Although Xu Li has always done things properly, some details may not be perfect. It is better for him to go and have a look.
Feng Hua was ready for the work, and when he looked up, he saw Feng Tianlan's waist straight, sitting there motionless, and the veins on his forehead twitched violently: "Do you need me to help you undress?"
He puts the accent on the word "off".
Feng Tianlan came back to his senses, glanced at Feng Hua who was unhappy, and untied his belt slowly.
Take off her shirt, revealing her fair but not thin upper body.
Feng Tianlan lay down on the bed.
Feng Hua walked to the side of the bed, concentrated his attention, and then carefully inserted the silver needle into his back.
The tail of the silver needle trembled rapidly, and white air came out from the needle eye.
A quarter of an hour later, Feng Tianlan's back was filled with silver needles.
The room was filled with smoke.
Feng Tianlan's forehead and back were covered with fine beads of sweat, and his cheeks were flushed.
Feng Hua said: "The old rule is to pull out the needle after half an hour."
"Um."
Feng Hua exhaled foul air, walked to the side, and washed his hands in clean water.
Although it only takes one formula to clean it, he always feels that it needs to be washed with water.
After washing with water three times, he gave himself another cleansing formula.
Feng Tianlan is used to it, so he doesn't think it's a pest.
Feng Hua sat on the chair next to him, took out an ancient medical classic from the storage space, and read it with relish.
The silence in the room was interrupted by a hasty announcement.
"My lord, it's not good!"
Feng Tianlan suddenly opened his eyes, propped himself up on the bed and was about to get up.
"Don't move!" Feng Hua yelled, his hands were faster than his brain, and he directly fixed Feng Tianlan's figure with a formula.
(end of this chapter)