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Chapter 183: The Clue to Enlighten the Ganoderma Lucidum

Chapter 180 The Four Clues to Enlighten the Ganoderma
An Ran looked at the phantom that appeared in mid-air, and it gradually became clear, and the light in her eyes became more and more bright.

The smile that broke out from his mouth grew bigger and bigger, and he knew that if he didn't take the initiative to speak, that person would definitely not speak.

Looking across at the still indifferent man.

Compared with yesterday's meeting, the tension in An Ran's heart dissipated a little this time.

Looking carefully at the phantom in mid-air, you can see some changes in the eyebrows and eyes.

The originally implied youthfulness has long since dissipated without a trace. Originally, Qin Tianyu gave people the feeling of being quite indifferent, but now this person is even more gloomy and cold, and his predatory aura and domineering remnants are more obvious, which makes him feel even more indifferent. People dare not look directly.

An Ran stared blankly at the phantom in mid-air for a long time, then unconsciously raised her hand and stretched it out into the air, as if she wanted to touch it

Finally, the man with rigid lines and indifferent face spoke

"Do what?"

An Ran didn't react until she heard the man speak, and looked down at her own actions, with annoyance flashing in her eyes, what was she doing.

replied in a panic
"No, it's nothing. Uh... are you busy? Did I bother you?"

On top of the influence, apart from Jimo Qingcang sitting on the glass chair, there is also an exquisitely carved and heavy desk in front of him.

There are neatly arranged memorials on it, and some scattered ones are placed on the desk.

Jimo Qingcang raised his eyes, staring straight at the flustered woman.

Something seemed to be brewing in the black eyes.

"kindness"

An indifferent voice came from Jimo Qingcang's throat.

An Ran nodded, sat on the stool in the room, took out a notebook, the smile on her lips did not break

"Then you are busy, don't pay attention to me."

It's just that I don't have the slightest plan to turn off the communication stone.

Jimo Qingcang stared for a long time at the woman who began to read the notebook seriously without saying a word.

He didn't even turn off the communication stone, and left the glass chair with a broad back, but directly and clearly picked up the memorial on the desk with his big hands, and began to review it.

In the entire Nuo Da hall, there was no one else except the man exuding indifference.

Oh, of course there is a phantom to accompany him, slowly enjoying the sound of time passing silently.

An Ran looked up and saw that he was seriously reviewing the memorial, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Then he turned to a smile, and slowly began to read the letter in his hand.

This manuscript was originally read in Zangshu Pavilion last time, and it has been kept in my hand.

An Ran has already found almost all the medicinal materials for refining and alleviating the poison of tenderness miasma. Xingguo and century-old python guts are at Gongyizhi's side, and she has never had time to get them.

With An Ran's current level of refining medicine, the refining of level [-] elixir has stabilized.

The refining of the fifth-level elixir has also begun to be explored slowly, but if one wants to refine this antidote to alleviate the poison of tenderness, one must reach the sixth level.

Originally, An Ran was thinking that if she went back to find her master, Meigu Shuang Yaozun would refine it instead.

With the strength of Yao Zun, it should be very easy to refine this.

However, now that she has a blood-colored medicine stove in her hand, it is quite different.

The reason why the Scarlet Medicine Stove was looted by pharmacists a hundred years ago is because of its extraordinary features.

It was cast with the blood of tens of thousands of people, even if it is regarded as ominous, there is one thing that has to be admitted, and the blood itself is the best medicine.

Naturally, the success rate and quality of the elixirs it refines will have a qualitative leap, approaching perfection.

Even Qing Mei, who ranked No. [-] in Yaolu, was willing to bow down.

If An Ran used the blood-colored medicine furnace to refine it, the effect should be the best.

Even so, An Ran wanted to refine it by herself, she could only make herself work harder, and work harder.

An Ran carefully looked at the ancient and antiquated letter in his hand, there was nothing else in the room except the phantom of a man.

One with an indifferent expression flipping through the memorials in his hands, the other with a serious expression picking up old letters, each doing what they are doing

But surprisingly get along very harmoniously.

One hour, two hours passed.

An Ran raised her head and stretched herself.

Shaking his head and twisting his body.

He looked at the man in the picture who was still looking through the memorial with a blank expression.

The smile on his lips split again.

Maybe it was feeling the woman's scorching gaze, and the black eyes looked at each other.

The smile on An Ran's lips grew wider.

"You must have not eaten the three-color cake I gave you last time, why don't you try it?"

Jimo Qingcang stared at An Ran, but did not speak.

Enron said again

"Well... it should be in your space"

Three-color cake?Thinking of when he was in Xiang Tian, ​​Jing Xuan seemed to ask him for this pastry.

As he thought about it, he flipped his wrist over, and a dish was rectangular in shape, with regular edges and corners, moist and soft in texture, like curdled fat, and a milky white pastry appeared in front of his eyes.

Jimo Qingcang raised his eyebrows.

An Ran looked at the traces of curiosity revealed on his face, her smile deepened, and her voice was coaxing.
"Try it, it's delicious."

Jimo Qingcang blinked, but did not move.but the way
"It's here today."

Speaking of which, the image suspended in mid-air disappeared completely.

An Ran was taken aback for a moment, but for some reason, she smiled even more.

Lowering his head, he took back the letter.

I haven't moved yet, only listening to the sound of the door 'dong dong dong'.

"An Ran, come out quickly."

The rough voice was mixed with some impatience.

Seems eager.This is Zhou Wuxia's voice.

An Ran hurried over, opened the door, and asked

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Wuxia pointed to the room in front and said,
"Go and have a look. You thought there was something in that tube, but how did you know it was just a piece of paper with some incomprehensible words written on it?"

An Ran nodded, there was a restriction on that tube, and it was a kind of test for them.

Didn't expect it to open so soon.

An Ran followed Zhou Wuxia to Gongyizhi's room.

Seeing Gongyizhi sitting next to the Eight Immortals table with something in his hands studying, the eye-catching red robe dangled back and forth around Gongyizhi, without disturbing the consciousness of others at all.

The evil voice sounded first

"Hey, little Anran is here."

An Ran walked over and sat down, next to Gong Yizhi and asked

"What's wrong?"

Gongyizhi threw the paper in his hand to An Ran, and just said something
"Look at it."

An Ran took it, and couldn't help raising her eyebrows after watching it from beginning to end.

There were not many handwriting on the paper, on the contrary she thought it was a long speech.

A clear and beautiful voice came from An Ran's mouth, carefully reading the content written on it
"The Spiritual Enlightenment flower blooms, Wanshou worships.

It is located in the southeast, silent at night.

The red stone is hidden and exposed to the full moon.

When the spirit reappeared in the sky, the storm rose again. "

On a piece of paper, there are a few scattered reminders.

An Ran and Gong Yizhi looked at each other, she thought she had given the time and place directly, and she just needed to go and snatch it.

No wonder, it was really a clue.

(End of this chapter)