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Chapter 691 What Elder Gao Sent

Chapter 691 What Elder Gao Sent

In the room, two milky voices sounded one after another.

"Tell me quickly, you are far worse than my uncle." The little furball said fiercely.

...

"Who said that the baby is obviously the cutest." Huo Bao'er insisted.

...

"Oh, you little brat, don't you want to live anymore?"

The little furball is angry.

"Master...Master, help me."

Huo Bao'er had a bitter face, leaned towards Murong Jiu again, and burst into tears.

Murong Jiuqing sometimes persuades this one, and sometimes hugs that one.

The whole person was busy running around, feeling extremely depressed.

...

late at night.

When Murong Jiuqing finally coaxed the two little guys.

The whole person was already tired and paralyzed on the bed.

She sighed, pulled herself together, and sat cross-legged on the big bed.

He began to hold his breath and concentrate, and began to practice quietly.

In the quiet night.

Murong Jiuqing sat on the bed with his eyes closed, slowly absorbing the aura that filled the space between the heaven and the earth.

Soon, a thin layer of white mist appeared between her nostrils.

Along with her breathing, the layer of mist slowly rippled and entered Murong Jiuqing's mouth and nose, forming a wonderful cycle.

Under this magical and regular cycle.

Murong Jiu poured his whole body into a very mysterious state.

The originally exhausted spirit is also in the process of cultivation, and gradually recovered a lot.

……

Early the next morning.

When Murong Jiuqing opened his eyes, he immediately felt that his whole body was full of energy and refreshed to the extreme.

"Huh, so comfortable."

Murong Jiuqing jumped up from the bed.

Feeling his own energy, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

The Spiritual Art given to her by Master Yun has the effect of concentrating the spirit and nourishing the consciousness.

Although after a night of practice.

But her spirit is several times better than before practicing.

"Miss, Mr. Gao sent someone to deliver something."

Outside the room, there was a knock on the door from Ah Man.

Murong Jiuqing withdrew the smile on his face and said loudly.

"Aman, come in."

As her words fell, Ah Man quickly pushed the door open and entered the room.

As soon as Ah Man walked in, he had a smiling expression on his face, holding a storage bag in his hand, and tipped towards Murong Jiu.

"Miss, this was sent by Gao's order early in the morning, saying that it was specially given to you, miss."

While talking, Ah Man handed the storage bag to Murong Jiuqing's hand.

Murong Jiuqing took it with a smile, and nodded at her.

"Aman, thank you very much. I thanked the people from Nanguo Auction House for me."

"Hee hee. Miss, Ah Man thanked you just now, and now the man has returned to his life."

As soon as Ah Man heard Murong Jiuqing say this, he covered his mouth and replied with a smile.

She looked at the storage bag and asked curiously.

"Miss, what's in this storage bag? You even bothered Elder Gao to bring it over yourself?"

"It's nothing, it's just some low-grade spirit grass and demon crystals. However, the appearance is good."

Murong Jiuqing smiled.

While speaking, he took out more than a dozen low-grade spirit grasses and two wood-attribute demon crystals.

In order, they were placed on the table one by one.

"Oh, that's how it is. Miss, you don't want to start retreat again, do you?"

Ah Man asked with a puzzled look.

Facing the things on the table, he only glanced at it, then quickly looked away.

Compared with these things, she is more interested in eating.

(End of this chapter)

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