The three Tan Linghuas can successfully refine a nine-orbital golden elixir, which is already a very high success rate.

Shi Lanling raised his chin arrogantly, "Of course there is no problem. Emperor Shi Lanling's alchemy skills are not necessary to worry at all. When the elixir is refined, Lan Ling will personally send the elixir to the emperor."

Others cannot refine a nine-orbital golden elixir by three Tan Linghua flowers.

But she wanted to refine two or three.

By then, she would definitely make the man look at her with admiration.

She will definitely let that person know that she is the best.

Shi Lanling pressed his hand on the jade box, his eyes full of expectation, desire and ambition were bound to win.

Even Han Ye's words: "No need, you won't see outsiders." She didn't hear them.

Just blindly immerse yourself in your own world.

From the first glance when he saw Di Mingjue, Shi Lanling let his heart sink completely into this man.

Because she knew that in the martial arts continent, there would never be a man like this, handsome, powerful, and arrogant!

Only such a man is worthy of her Shi Lanling.

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The door of the room was pushed open with a creaking sound.

Yingmei walked into the house carefully with the food.

However, the room was quiet and the light was dim. There was neither the melodious sound of the usual zither, nor the warm candlelight, or the refreshing fragrance.

What made Yingmei uneasy was that she still smelled a faint smell of blood in the air.

Put down the tray, go around the screen, and head towards the inner room.

Yingmei saw the figure moving slowly on the bed and called out softly, "Miss Jun, it's time to have dinner, you don't even have breakfast..."

Before he finished speaking, Ying Mei's face suddenly changed.

I saw a girl in bed dress leaning against the head of the bed not far away.

His face was pale, his head was slightly drooping, and he was as weak as if he would fall off the bed at any time.

What's even more terrifying is that the corners of her pale lips and her snow-white clothes were stained with bright red blood.

"Miss Jun——!!" Ying Mei rushed over in shock and helped Mu Yan up, who was unknown to life and death.

With his fingers, he pinched his slender white wrist as thin as jade, and his spiritual power was slowly infused from his wrist veins.

Yingmei hasn't been so scared for a long time.

My hands were cold and my body was trembling slightly.

I'm afraid that something will happen to Mu Yan...

However, as the spiritual power surged out, she felt her eyelids becoming heavier and her consciousness became blurred.

The body involuntarily began to fall.

Yingmei tried hard to open her eyes, but her body was uncontrollable.

She suddenly realized something.

Looking up with difficulty, I saw the dying girl who had just been dying, her long eyelashes trembled, her eyes were sly, and her lips curled up and showed a charming smile at her.

Ying Mei’s first reaction was: Fortunately, Miss Jun is fine.

Then he could no longer hold on and fell into a coma.

Looking at the "teenager" who fell asleep in his arms, Mu Yan bowed to her guiltily, "Sorry, Yingmei, I will lend you your identity first. When I see my baby, I will definitely come back to treat you well and maintain your figure."

Mu Yan was very fast and changed her clothes with Yingmei directly.

In the mirror, the boy in black was unable to see his face clearly in the shadow, but his cold temperament was exactly the same as that of the shadow.

I believe that as long as I don’t look closely, even Han Ye, who is most familiar with the shadow beauty, will definitely not be able to recognize it.

...

Leave the room quietly.
Chapter completed!