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? Outside the Ningxiang Inn on Linling Island, the lady proprietress is wearing red and green, with pearls and bracelets on Xuenen's wrists and her waist is as slender as willows.
Every time Xuanyuan Pavilion is auctioned, the number of people who come to her shop is always the most, because she is beautiful and smart, and she can come to things. With her black and white eyes, she can guess what the guests want.
The sun was high at this time, and after noon, the proprietress spat out a mouthful of melon seed skins, guessing that the auction would end in an hour. The price of accommodation in Linling Island was high, and ordinary monks would not stay much. Not too much. But it's okay, the heroes of Xianjun always have to eat dinner before leaving, and they can get another sum of money for the meal.
The lady proprietress brushed off the fruit peels from the hem of her skirt, and turned around to shout to the shop assistants: "Er Fu, wipe the tables and chairs in the lobby again, and take out a basket of snake gall melon seeds fried by my mother. Put a plate on. We're going to do business for the evening."
"That's great, shopkeeper, I'll get it now." The man ran away joltingly.
The proprietress smiled with satisfaction, she had had enough sun exposure, and finished the melon seeds, and was about to go back to the shop to oversee the work, when she suddenly saw a black and white shadow approaching at the end of the road, and when she got closer, she realized it was a handsome man The fairy in black, holding someone in her arms, rushed into her inn on fire.
"Stay, stay, stay, stay!"
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Probably because he came abruptly and behaved strangely. The waiter in the store was startled, his mouth was open for a long time but he couldn't recover.
The ink burned angrily: "Stay in the shop! Are you deaf? What about the shopkeeper!!"
"Aiyo Xianjun." A young woman's voice sounded behind him, with a three-point smile and seven-point apology. I'm sorry to neglect you. I'm new here, so if you have something to ask me, I'm the shopkeeper."
Mo Ran raised his pitch-black handsome eyebrows, and hurriedly said: "Stay in the hotel!"
The proprietress looked at him quickly and calmly, and saw that this man was wearing a cloak, presumably he was an immortal who was going to attend the Xuanyuan Society, but because he came in such a hurry, the hood had fallen off, revealing a still belt The boy's delicate and handsome face, but this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that there is a brocade bag embroidered with Xuanwu totem on his wrist, which is the Qiankun pouch that Xuanyuan Pavilion gives to guests after selling goods.
rich.
The proprietress's eyes flashed brightly.
Very rich.
Looking at the person he was holding in his arms again, since the head was covered with a hood and the face was leaning inward, it was impossible for people to see the face clearly, but the proprietress's eyes were so poisonous, she quickly swept across the snow-colored silk In the robe woven with yarn, his eyes fell on the hand hanging from the cuff of the wide sleeve.
Evenly long and slender, the skin is like a porcelain body, the fingertips are pointed, and the bones are distinct.
Beauty.
The proprietress immediately understood.
Although he is a handsome man, it is not uncommon for men to double cultivate in the cultivation world, so there is nothing strange about it.
"Dafu, open the room." The proprietress responded quickly, snapped her fingers without asking any more questions, and ordered, "I want the most comfortable room, Sun Moon."
Chu Wanning's disease is fierce and there is no warning. Fortunately, this is the boundary of Gu Yueye, and the master of medicine grabbed a lot of it, and Mo Ran invited a doctor to give Chu Wanning a pulse.
The immortal doctor with a deep cultivation base closed his eyes, and his callused fingers lit on Chu Wanning's wrist, without saying a word for a long time.
Mo Ran couldn't help it: "Doctor, how about my master?"
"It's not a big problem, but"
What I hate the most is this kind of person who talks nine twists and turns. Mo Ran stared wide-eyed: "But what?"
"However, the old man finds it very strange. It is rare in the world to make a teacher so strong. But after careful examination just now, his spiritual core is very fragile, and it can't even compare with the little monk who has just established the foundation."
If one compares one's cultivation to water, the spiritual core is the container for water.
The spiritual core is innate, and the cultivation base is slowly cultivated the day after tomorrow, so the stronger the innate spiritual core, the easier it is to cultivate. However, when the cultivation level reaches a certain level, the spiritual core will be fed back, so generally speaking, the two complement each other.
For a great master like Chu Wanning, the spiritual nucleus must be very powerful, so ordinary doctors will not pay special attention to this when they diagnose the pulse.
Mo Ran was shocked by the news: "How is this possible?!"
"The old man also thinks it is impossible. Therefore, he has been diagnosed many times, but it is the same every time."
"My master's spiritual core can't even compare to a foundation builder? This, how is this possible? It's a joke! Doctor, take a closer look,??I'll mix some water and give you sweet dew. "
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Seeing that Chu Wanning was quiet, Mo Ran supported him, intending to let him lean back on the pillow. Unexpectedly, when he got close, he heard him gasp in a low voice, and then murmured: "It'syou"
The ink burned for a moment: "What?"
Chu Wanning's eyes were closed tightly, and her fan-like eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, as if she was suppressing the great pain, and the blood color faded little by little. He obviously fell into another dream, another more terrifying and hideous dream, he shook his head slightly, a rare look of sadness appeared on his usually noble and cold face.
"I am me¡¡"
For a moment, Mo Ran suddenly felt his heartbeat stall, and a strange feeling rushed into his chest, as if a certain secret was right in front of him, only the last layer of tulle was needed to cover it, and he was about to penetrate it immediately. He couldn't help staring at Chu Wanning, and whispered: "What are you?"
"It's meBoyou"
For a moment, the consciousness was in a trance. I wondered if the candle was too dim to make people misread it. Mo Ran saw that there seemed to be water flashing in Chu Wanning's deep eyelashes.
It's me who is thin on you.
These four words, coming out of the king's mouth, are as light as mist, and entering his ears, they are as shocking as thunder.
Mo Ran jumped up from the bed suddenly, and the whole person froze instantly! His pupils shrank, and he stared at the handsome face of the person on the couch in disbelief. Congealed into black ice overnight.
"What did you say?you"
Shocked for a while, Mo Ran grabbed Chu Wanning's throat suddenly, his eyes were tyrannical, and the childish innocence that he pretended to be after rebirth disappeared, "Chu Wanning, what did you just say?"
"Say it again! Say it to me again!!"
It's me who treats you poorly, and I will never complain if I live or die.
This is a curse that he will never forget in his life, and a nightmare that has tormented him for two lifetimes.
How many times he closed his eyes, these four words with sighs could be heard in his ears, but the person who spoke was no longer in this world.
But this sentence was clearly said by Chu Wanning in the previous life until his death. Why would he now¡ªwhy would he¡ª
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