Deviating from the World: The Dark-bellied Demon Venerable is too presumptuous

Chapter 660 Believable

Looking at the bottle of elixir on the table, Bei Mingfan frowned a little. He didn't know whether it was true or not. That woman was really so kind. It was just the first time we met.

Just when he hesitated to pick up the pill bottle on the table, a breath of spiritual fire floated out of Nan Qingjiu's body, and happily moved towards the pill bottle in his hand.

The second brother is worthy of being the second brother, he can find a lot of good things, and this elixir can also be used at critical moments.

Seeing that Lie Yan Mo Buddha was so excited, Bei Mingfan's eyes flickered, presumably this elixir was useful for wine, so he put it away, intending to turn around and show Wu Ya a look.

Speaking of which, Wu Ya's master had seen Nan Qingjiu's illness before he knew that Wu Ya would send some pills over every once in a while. This time, he must not be found in the capital. There was an auction here, so they followed suit.

Wait a minute, he thought, when Nan Qingjiu wakes up, he will leave temporarily to ask.

From the doorway, Su Yan stood behind Bei Mingfan and Nan Qingjiu, "Master, is this believable? Don't talk about spiritual grass that is tens of thousands of years old, even if it is more than five or six thousand years old, it is very likely that there is a little spiritual power." Wisdom, know how to hide ourselves, how do we find this thing, let alone the legendary one."

I didn't expect my master to be so pitiful that she had to find that kind of spiritual herb, but after thinking about it, she knew what was going on. In layman's terms, her body was dying.

If you want to fully recover, you are undoubtedly going against the sky, which is equivalent to resurrecting from the dead, and it is the Nine Suns Resurrection Grass that is useful.

"I don't believe her, but what Xiaolie said, I have to believe it. As his second brother, Jiuyouminghuo, there is no need to lie to me. What's more, we can't think of other ways, so we can only look at it first."

The people in Wu Ya's lineage are all talented and experienced alchemists. When the time comes, ask them if the Jiuyang Resurrection Grass plus heart blood has this effect.

Su Ya sighed slightly, and looked at the little melon seed face, Nan Qingjiu with fair skin and bloodless skin, such a small one has been struggling to survive, and finally met their master, originally thought that life would be good, but never thought, hey. God doesn't care about it.

At this moment, Nan Qingjiu in Bei Mingfan's arms moved, and she slowly opened her eyelids. The slightly dazzling light made her close her eyes subconsciously, and frowned slightly: "Is the auction over? I didn't even see it." What a good thing, what a pity."

Careful Bei Mingfan raised his palm to cover her forehead, avoiding the light, and leaned over to block the large area of ​​light. He listened elegantly, picked up a cloth from the side, and covered the night pearl in the house.

Nan Qingjiu struggled twice, then sat up: "It's okay, I'll get used to it soon."

"By the way, why is there the aura of sister Xuanyue, has she come again?" Feeling the familiar spirit fire in the air, Nan Qingjiu thought it was Xiao Lanyue.

Without cultivation, she can only rely on intuition to judge. Fortunately, there is a spiritual fire in her body, otherwise she wouldn't be able to feel it.

A dark light flashed in Bei Mingfan's eyes, fleeting, so fast that Nan Qingjiu couldn't see clearly, he smiled, "No, she left before, if you want to chat with her, why don't you go find her?" she?".

Nan Qingjiu's eyes lit up, she hugged Bei Mingfan all of a sudden, and shouted cheerfully, "Really, can I go there? But, aren't you very nervous, sister Xuanyue, are you afraid that she has ulterior motives for me? ".

Although she is sometimes naive, it doesn't mean she doesn't understand anything, not to mention that this is a world where the strong are respected and each other is often jealous.

(End of this chapter)