But once a person relaxes his spirit, his sleepiness will come. In the past two days, his spirit has been in a high degree of tension and has not really slept for a minute. She can hold on until now because of the belief that Mo Liancheng is. Waiting for Mo Liancheng to wake up is her only idea.

She was afraid that once she slept, he would never wake up.

at the moment……

Qu Tan'er hit him haha.

Mo Liancheng looked sideways and saw the tiredness on her beautiful little face. Her familiar eyes were covered with bloodshot. She couldn't help but feel ache. He never expected that several months had passed since his injury. In these days, for him, she must have not had a good rest...

"Tan'er, are you tired?" Mo Liancheng asked softly.

Qu Tan'er shook her head, "I'm not tired."

"Don't show off, just sleep for a while if you are tired." Mo Liancheng took those little hands and slowly pulled her closer to him, gently helped her lie on the bed, and whispered gently, "Sleep, I'll watch."

Qu Tan'er agreed gently, looked at Mo Liancheng reluctantly, and then slowly fell on her eyelids. Her little face, which was originally a little tight, slowly relaxed. After a while, Mo Liancheng heard her gentle and even breathing sound. This also means that she was really asleep.

Mo Liancheng gently stroked the slightly thin face and felt heartbroken. He swears in his heart, Tan'er, I will never let you experience these things again in the future...

After a long time, Mo Liancheng came to his senses.

He sat cross-legged beside Qu Tan'er, and his faint eyes swept the Qinling Mountains, who were still lying on the ground in a daze. He smiled and said, "Now, you should sit up and hurry up and adjust your breathing better."

"What's the effect of not adjusting? No matter how much you adjust, you can't stand it... with someone else's move." Qin Ling said this, which was quite realistic. It was not that he gave up on himself, but that he was so realistic.

Mo Liancheng stared at Qinling with a little fun.

In adversity, all kinds of geniuses will always arise... Since ancient times, no matter which major land practices, alchemists are scarce talents. I heard from Tan'er that Qinling can refine the soul-recovering pills of the Qu clan, and there are many semi-finished products in question. Such big men are still so young and have a bright future. No wonder Tan'er is reluctant to kill them, so she said something about half of the clan.

If it were Mo Liancheng himself, he wouldn't be willing to kill him.

If you kill one, you will really lose one.

At the same time, it is also a loss in the refining world.

If you can bring it back to the clan, it will be a great reward...

Qinling encountered Mo Liancheng's eyes and trembled slightly.

Such eyes really made Qinling very uncomfortable. How can I say that, I can't describe it in detail, just feel like the flowing clouds in the sky, which are observable but untouchable. Similarly, it also gives him a kind of natural coldness and nobility, unattainable and unforgettable to look at. It is not a world he can touch...

With just one glance, Qin Ling lowered her eyes and avoided her gaze.

"From now, follow me." Mo Liancheng said lightly. There was no threat, just a plain invitation, like a breeze blowing, and there was no trace after saying it. However, it breezes into Qinling's heart, warm, but also has a different feeling.

Follow me...

Qin Ling wanted to refuse such a sentence, but he couldn't even refuse!
Chapter completed!