Qu Tan'er glanced out of the house and asked curiously: "City, what are you saying Yifeng and him?"

"Haha!" Mo Liancheng smiled clearly and said mysteriously: "No matter what grievances, anyway, you look at his teeth, and you will definitely not be Yifeng."

"Indeed ..."

That old monster is also a black product, extremely black goods!

Qu Tan'er had already labeled Mo Yifeng this way.

At that time, the black product was helling her reputation and knocked on the Qu family fiercely.

Then, more than a row.

Mo Lian City has retracted the customs.

It’s not about any reason, it’s all about alchemy.

The Lingdan searched from Huang Xuan, and the last time, the elixir from the killer tissue hell, and the elixir in the Jiuxiao Tower, etc. Together with Qinling, desperately refine the Dan.

The elixir is in Mo Liancheng himself, and some are simple. More than 90 % of Qinling will not fail. They are responsible for Qinling.

Master and servant, they work together day and night.

Basically, more than 90 % of the elixir transformed into Lingdan.

This huge number of Lingdan, throwing anywhere, is enough to faint that place.

Similarly, Mo Lian City also instructed the exhibition to organize all the spirit Dan.

Wait out, everything is busy.

Time is two months later.

Qu Tan'er couldn't help help, sitting with Xiao Mengmeng on the gazebo ate a snack, soaking tea. Her body recovered a lot, and occasionally liked to sleep.

It is very short, now it is much better, at least, three or four hours a day, no problem.

She looked at the lotus pond, and the beautiful lotus was floating on it.

Can't help but think of the days when I was in the Eight Palace, eating the pink ravioli.

Thinking back on it, I feel quite doubtful...

"Do you have a heart?" Qu Tan'er looked up, and he found out that someone came here but hesitated to stop outside the pavilion.

Come, it is Zhan Beilie.

If you say nothing, it is also false.

Zhan Beilie stepped into the pavilion and sat down calmly. "What can I bother to me ..."

"The city is very busy during this time." Qu Tan'er naturally knew that Zhan Beilie was struggling with, but she couldn't help him.

Zhan Beilie nodded: "I know."

"Okay. What do you want to ask, you can ask."

"Last time, the son didn't finish it ..." He wanted to know.

"Not finished? Actually, that's the matter, Zhan is always clear. He asked the city not to tell you." Qu Tan'er did not intend to conceal Zhan Beilie.

But this kind of thing is two people, not one person. If you are willing to sacrifice yourself, it does not mean that others will accept it.

Zhan Beilie's eyes looked at Qu Tan'er, with hope, "Can you tell me?"

"The conditions for treatment are quite harsh." So, Qu Tan'er thought about it, and told Zhan Beilie's fact, "Zhan Lao is a very good elder, you are lucky. Sometimes ... I am all ... I am all ...

Envy you, including the city. "There is an elder who can sacrifice for yourself. Not everyone has this blessing.

Zhan Beilie was dull, and the water fog appeared in his eyes.

I see……

He left sadly, knowing that the result is reasonable.

The breath of the haze is lingering.

Qu Tan'er also allowed him to leave, and said nothing.
Chapter completed!