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Chapter 488 Song Yan Paste

Chapter 488 Song Yan Paste

Chapter 512 Song Yan Paste

Is the mysterious map of Tianji in Huang's house?
Liu Qianqian was stunned, and couldn't help but ask again, "Is it because Tianji Xuantu was in Huang's house before he disappeared?"

"Tianji Xuantu disappeared in the capital." Chu Chen glanced at Liu Qianqian, "The video posted on the dark web last night was filmed at Huang's house."

"Where's the mystery map that day?" Liu Qianqian opened her eyes wide.

"Of course it has been handed over to the authorities." Chu Chen smiled, "Speaking of which, I would like to thank Xiao Qianqian for changing the conditions, otherwise, I really don't know what to do when I got the mysterious diagram of the secret last night."

Liu Qianqian, "..."

Chu Chen actually found the mysterious map of Tianji just like that?

Liu Qianqian sat down blankly, and drank a cup of Baihuaxian tea to calm down her mood.

What my sister said is right, although the painting skills of the two immortals are precious, but the secrets and mysteries are truly invaluable.

What did she miss?
In Liu Qianqian's mind, she subconsciously thought that she couldn't wait to 'calculate' Chu Chen's bet on Tianji Xuantu in exchange for the scene of teaching the painting skills of Liu Manman and the two immortals. He successfully calculated Chu Chen's move.

As everyone knows, he unknowingly fell into Chu Chen's trap.

Liu Qianqian felt that the whole person was not well.

On the way back, Liu Manman's expression was so excited that she didn't notice Liu Qianqian's loneliness at all.

"Qianqian, Chu Chen is really a master of painting." Liu Manman sighed, "I learn more from him for one night than I can learn from other teachers. Moreover, it is not something that ordinary teachers can do. .”

"Liar." Liu Qianqian muttered.

Liu Manman was driving the car, glanced at Liu Qianqian out of the corner of her eye, and then said, "Double Immortal Confusion, really deserves to be one of the five great masters in the painting world. It is too difficult to learn, but I believe that I can definitely learn it."

"Scumbag." Liu Qianqian gritted her teeth.

Liu Manman:? ? ?

How does she feel that she and her sister are not on the same channel at all.

"Qianqian, what's wrong?" Liu Manman asked.

Liu Qianqian said quietly, "Chu Chen has found the mysterious map of Tianji."

Liu Manman's pupils froze, and after a while, a smile appeared on her face, "Isn't this a good thing? In this way, Chu Chen's crisis will be resolved, and no one will kill Chu Chen for the sake of the mysterious plan."

"That's what I said, but I..." Liu Qianqian felt that Chu Chen had crushed her IQ, but she couldn't admit it even if she was beaten to death.

After Liu Manman and sisters left, Song Changqing also went back to his room to rest, while Chu Chen came to Yang Xiaojin's place.

"Uncle Chu." Ning Zimo was waiting outside the door, and Song Qiu was also there, calling "Brother-in-law" from a distance. '

"Sister Immortal is changing Yang Xiaojin's medicine." Song Qiu said.

Ning Zimo clenched his fist secretly, unable to suppress the anxiety in his heart, but also had expectations.

After waiting for a while, the door of the room was opened.

Nangong Yun and Yang Xiaojin came out at the same time.

Ning Zimo immediately walked over and held Yang Xiaojin's hand, "Xiaojin, how do you feel?"

Yang Xiaojin said, "It's been like this for the past few days, it's cool and itchy."

When Nangongyun changed Yang Xiaojin's dressing, she didn't ask her to look in the mirror, and Yang Xiaojin didn't know her specific situation, but she was still looking forward to it in her heart. The burning feeling on her face that seemed to be on fire before applying it After putting on the ointment specially formulated by Nangong Yun, it had already disappeared without a trace.

"After 48 hours, remove the gauze and wash it with clean water." Nangong Yun explained, and then looked at Chu Chen, "Chenchen, come with me."

On the shore of Song Lake, plum blossom piles, and snow clothes covered by the moon.

"Chenchen, I'm going back." Nangong Yun smiled at Chu Chen, "Jiuxuanmen will also be closed soon. During this period, don't cause trouble casually. The masters can't come out in time to support you."

"Don't worry, sister Yun." Chu Chen raised his fist, "I am the young master of the Nine Profound Sect, and I am the only one who bullies others. How can anyone bully me?"

The master and apprentice looked at each other.

Under the moonlight, they talked sentence by sentence.

Chu Chen's eyes were full of reluctance.

He grew up in Jiuxuanmen since he was a child, and Chu Chen's affection for the nine masters was, to some extent, even better than his biological parents.

"By the way, before you leave, here's for you." Nangong Yun took out a piece of paper and handed it to Chu Chen, "This is the ointment prescription that sister Yun gave Yang Xiaojin to treat her face injuries. Dust pharmaceuticals are mass-produced."

Chu Chen was startled.

Sister Yun's thoughts coincided with his.

Chu Chen had assured Song Yan and others that he could prepare a second medicine for Beichen Pharmaceutical, and his goal was the ointment formulated by Nangong Yun himself.

"Although it's just a simple version, it's more effective than any similar drug on the market." Nangong Yun blinked at Chu Chen, "Also, I named this drug Song Yan Gao. It will be the best skin care ointment in China, and it will also be a congratulatory gift from the master."

Named after Song Yan.

If this beauty and skin care ointment can really be famous throughout the country, then the name of Song Yan will also resound throughout the country.

"I want to test your homework again." Nangong Yun stood up, "Here is a song... Die Lianhua."

Chu Chen took out the goddess flute, which was green and crystal clear.

The evening wind caressed gently, and the sound of the flute floated melodiously, lingering in mid-air.

Dressed in white clothes, she dances lightly, dancing in the world, like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, like a butterfly flapping her wings, with a charming posture.

On the plum blossom pile, Nangong Yun's dancing posture seemed to be all over the place in an instant.

The sound of the flute gradually died down.

Nangong Yun's figures disappeared one by one...

In the end, it all disappeared.

Chu Chen was still playing the flute softly, suddenly, feeling a sore nose, then raised his head, looking up at the moonlight.

Sister Yun.

I will wait for your return.

Chu Chen never asked Nangong Yun why Jiuxuanmen closed the mountain gate, but he had a bad feeling that there must be a problem with Jiuxuanmen.

However, if even the nine masters cannot solve the problem, even telling him will not help.

He can only wait.

Chu Chen firmly believed that nothing in this world could really overwhelm his nine masters.

Chu Chen stood up, using the flute as a sword, and waved it under the moonlight.

dawn.

Song Yan just woke up, walked out the door, and saw Chu Chen already sitting on the sofa.

"Did you stay up all night?" Song Yan poured a glass of water for Chu Chen and walked over.

Chu Chen took a sip of water, looked at Song Yan, and picked up the piece of paper on the table, "Beichen's problem is solved."

Song Yan was puzzled.

"This is the second medicine that Beichen will produce." Chu Chen said in a deep voice, "If there is no accident, Beichen will only produce this kind of medicine in the future, and it will be enough."

Hearing this, Song Yan was even more stunned.

Beichen will only produce one kind of medicine in the future.

What level of medicine is needed.

At the very least, it must be popular all over the country.

(End of this chapter)

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