waste wood pharmacist

Chapter 332
Chapter 330 Seven's Past 2
After the kiss was over, looking at Jimo Qingcang's hard face, he finally showed a satisfied expression.

This time, An Ran didn't even need to touch her mouth with her hands. The numbness, accompanied by pain, and the faint smell of blood between her lips and teeth told her that her mouth might not be able to rest for two days.

Jimo Qingcang raised his hand, and gently stroked those red lips that had been bitten, rubbing them back and forth.

An Ran frowned in pain.

A trace of softness flashed in the black eyes, only to hear the indifferent voice say,

"What's the use of that person staying?"

An Ran heard what Jimo Qingcang said, and then remembered Xu Yangde.

Blinking, looking at those black eyes, he should have been a little annoyed, but for some reason, he opened his mouth and smiled
"Do you remember this guy? I seem to have told you."

"kindness"

Hearing the affirmative answer, An Ran continued:

"Actually, this matter has nothing to do with me, but I agreed to Fa before to help him find Xu Yangde. It can be regarded as his wish."

Saying this, An Ran remembered the letter about Fa that Xia Bing showed her that day.

Sigh lightly.

Up to now, she still remembered what was written on that letter, but it was just a few words, but it was the end of this rough half of her life.

Fa's original name was Xu Yangming, and he was an adopted orphan with Xu Yangde. Xu Yangde was four years older than Fa.

Xu was God's favor, Fa and Xu Yangde were adopted by Xu Chengtian, the master craftsman at that time, and both of them had very good talents in crafting, so they became Xu Chengtian's closed disciples logically.

Although they are both adopted apprentices, there will be competition where there are people, especially the disciples of master craftsmen, who will always be compared.

At the beginning, Xu Yangde had a quick mind and was very good at talking, and he won a good reputation outside. Everyone only knew that Xu Chengtian had Xu Yangde as a disciple, and Fa was overwhelmed by these reputations.

Cut mouth is stupid, but the talent for refining is extremely high, and he is very obsessed with it. If the interest comes up, he will refine it day and night without sleep.

Although his master never said anything, he knew the words and deeds of the two disciples clearly, so he favored the diligent and conscientious Fa.

Xu Yangde is smart, he discovered the master's preference for his younger brother, and he just wanted to find ways to make the master happy, after all, there will only be one person who will inherit the master's mantle in the future, and in Xu Yangde's opinion, it is extremely important to grasp the master's heart.

Just like that, 15 years passed in a flash.

Fa is 27 years old and Xu Yangde is 31 years old.

After such a long period of time, he continued to persist, like well water that had been accumulated for a long time, and finally gushed out.

Innate talent, coupled with acquired hard work, made Xu Yangming a talent born for refining weapons at that time.

In the past 15 years, the master has also become old.

However, Xu Yangde's heart was distorted because of Fa's popularity.

Perhaps, the twisted thoughts of these 15 years have never been let go.

How can a person who has been sought after by everyone all of a sudden endure that his junior brother who has never been valued is actually being praised to the sky, while he himself falls into hell?
What made him hate it even more was the master's eccentricity.

On a night of heavy rain and wandering, Fa watched his brother fall into madness and push the master into the refining pool to refine, but Fa was knocked out by several martial arts experts and brought him to the dark arena.

An Ran couldn't figure out why Xu Yangde sent Fa to a place like the competition field. Could it be that he still had a little compassion and let Fa live?

Until today, when Xu Yangde saw Fa's distorted expression, An Ran realized that he wanted Fa's life to be worse than death.

So it's nothing more than that, when Fa mentioned Xu Yangde, he was so hateful.

Therefore, An Ran brought Fa to Xuantian Empire.

An Ran raised her eyes, not knowing whether the bite had been bitten through or what, she spoke uprightly.

Putting one hand around Jimo Qingcang's neck, he lightly bit his cold jaw.

road

"That person, give it to me"

The sky is big and the earth is big, the uncle's biggest appearance, where is the cautious appearance just now.

After An Ran's voice fell outside the door, there were knocks on the door.

Only Yulin's voice can be heard
"Master, lunch is ready."

Listening to Yulin's words, An Ran's eyes flashed brightly. You know, it's already past noon, and I haven't eaten this meal yet.

The black eyes were staring at An Ran all the time, even such a small expression was not missed.

only listen to the indifferent way

"Come in"

As soon as the words fell, the door was slowly pushed open, and the maids followed in a file, and delicate dishes were placed on the long table.

Originally, An Ran still felt a little embarrassed to be hugged by Jimo Qingcang, and felt that she should restrain herself.

Who would have thought that this person hugged him so vigorously, and she was overthinking it.

From the beginning to the end, the maids just respectfully placed the dishes on the table without even lifting their heads.

This process was only half a cup of tea, and the door was closed again.

An Ran doesn't care about anything else, food is the most important thing.

Busily sitting on the chair, stuffed a few mouthfuls into her mouth, An Ran blinked, looked at Jimo Qingcang who was sitting next to her eating leisurely, said

"Don't you have something important? Why did you come to Xuantian Empire?"

The black eyes swept over An Ran lightly, the ring on the index finger of his left hand flashed red, and a box wrapped in black jade appeared on the table.

An Ran was taken aback for a moment, then stretched out her hand to touch the black jade box, and said somewhat uncertainly.

"This... is Black Jade, right?"

"kindness"

Hearing the affirmative answer, four words appeared in An Ran's mind, waste of everything.

Black jade, isolated from all traces of smell, is very suitable for storing some priceless medicinal materials, and the like.

And it also has a certain fresh-keeping function.With such a powerful function, it must be a rare thing.Every gram of black jade can be priced in purple coins.

Therefore, if it is less than very rare and rare, it will never be used.

Similarly, as long as you can use this thing, it must be a treasure.

Immediately following, An Ran could not wait to open it with quick hands and quick eyes.

In the box, there was a black snake gall with blood on it, and a fishy smell came out.

An Ran subconsciously frowned slightly.

Immediately afterwards, she was surprised, because there was still a faint golden elemental power exuding from this gut.

This is rare, the guts have already become dead things after they are separated from their original bodies, and dead things cannot gather elemental power, so how could there be elemental power radiating out?

I still don't understand why, I can only hear the indifferent voice saying:

"Thousand-year python gall."

(End of this chapter)