However, before Liang'an arrived at their Liang's house, a voice suddenly came from the other side.
"Little friend Liang'an, please come here, let's talk about it!"
The two families were a little stuffy.
This is Ning Long's voice.
They felt a little aggrieved, and felt that Ning Long was showing his sovereignty and suppressing their good family.
However, their good family is just a family attached to the blessed land.
How could they dare to live in peace?
Liang'an also smiled, and said to his family members: "Sorry, I'll go there first, and I'll come back when I'm done."
Then, I went to Ningshui Blessed Land.
In the Condensed Water Blessed Land, Ning Long was waiting.
When Liang'an came, he smiled and stepped forward to greet him.
"Young Master Liang, you are also a member of the cave now." He said respectfully.
Liang'an shook his head and said, "Dongtian and Fudi are all the same in my opinion."
Ning Long naturally knew that this was a modest statement.
In fact, Liang'an must have a very high status in the cave, and they can't give them the treatment they receive.
"Excuse me, what is Sect Master Ning asking me to do?" Liang'an asked.
Ning Long said without hesitation: "I invited you here because I want you to help me make alchemy. To be honest, I have been stuck in the current state for three hundred years. It is a bit shameful to extend my hand to you now, but this is the truth. The only way."
Liang'an knew what kind of elixir he wanted, so he went in, and after asking for the herbs, he began to make alchemy.
His level of alchemy is already extremely high, even if it is for Ning Long to make alchemy, it is not too difficult.
Three days later, the elixir was born, and an auspicious light immediately rose, shocking the entire blessed land!
"This is a miracle!"
All of them were extremely excited, while someone said: "It's just that the alchemy was successful."
"What!"
The monks in the blessed land were extremely surprised.
After alchemy is successful, there is still such a vision?
After a while, Ning Long sent Liang An out with a smile on his face.
The elixir he needs has been refined and can break through!
"Thank you Mr. Liang'an." He sent Liang'an away.
Liang'an left and finally returned to Liang's house.
Liang's family is really angry!
However, what can I do to be angry!
That's a blessed place, they can't afford it.
They dare not even say a word about Fudi, because there is an elder of Fudi in their family!
They could only hold back and welcome Liang'an in.
Liang'an's father entertained Liang'an well, chatted with Liang'an for a long time, and then let Liang'an go to rest.
However, on the second day, someone suddenly reported to the head of the good family in a hurry.
"Patriarch, something is wrong, something is wrong!"
"What's wrong? I was taken aback." Patriarch Liang said indifferently.
"Someonesomeone fell ill!"
Good Patriarch smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."
"My son is here, he can make alchemy, and he can cure any disease."
The face of the visitor was already red, and he whispered: "It's just the young master fell ill."
"What!"
Liang Jiazhu's eyes widened suddenly!
How can it be!
His son fell ill?
What a joke!
His son is an alchemist!
Alchemists usually deal with pills, and all diseases are immune to them!
How could his son fall ill!
"Take me to see, quickly take me to see!"
His whole body was shaking!
After seeing his son, his heart was about to explode.
His son really fell ill, just like a mortal suffering from a cold, and he was having a fever at this time!
"how so!"
He couldn't believe it.
how so!
"Father, I feel that the flame in my body is about to go out." Liang An said tremblingly.
If the flame in his body goes out, he will die too!
This is the characteristic of cold bone fire,??Live with fire!
"Hurry up and invite an alchemist!"
The head of the family sent someone to invite an alchemist, but Liang'an was an alchemist himself.
How could other alchemists be able to solve things that even Liang'an couldn't solve?
After they looked at Liang'an, they could only shake their heads, but regretfully said, "It's no good, let's prepare something for you, Young Master."
The head of the good family has been paralyzed.
His son is dying?
He couldn't accept it.
At this time, the juniors at the bottom also came over and asked, "Is something wrong, young master?"
Liang Jiazhu was a little annoyed, and shouted angrily, "Get out!"
Those two people were terrified and said: "Patriarch, there was an old fortune-teller who said that the young master will die in a few days!"
"He said he wanted to cure the young master, so let us go find him!"
Liang Jiazhu suddenly stood up.
There is such a thing?
"Where is that man? Where is he!"
Patriarch Liang was extremely impatient and said, "Hurry up and take me to see him!"
These two people were a little timid, they lowered their heads and dared not speak.
Because they forgot.
"forget?"
Knowing this kind of thing, the good master is about to go crazy!
"Think about it, but if you don't remember it, I'll kill you now!"
There are two sword lights on the fingertips of the Patriarch, if they can't remember, they are dead!
Just when Jian Guang was about to shoot out, the two people finally turned pale with shock, and said, "I remembered, we remembered!"
"Patriarch, that person said, let's go to Taohuayuan to find him!"
Peach Blossom Spring.
The good owner has never heard of this place.
After inquiring about it, I realized that this is a small alley.
"Okay, I'll ask him to come over!"
At this time, Lin Fan was still doing fortune-telling in this alley.
Not only did no one come to ask him for fortune-telling, but many people were laughing at him.
There was a young man who looked like a ruffian, dressed very sloppily, and came to Lin Fan's booth.
Although the young man is sloppy, he is also a monk. He is on the seventh floor of the Qi Refining Stage. If he spends his days among mortals, he must have a good life.
"Old guy, I think you have been setting up a stall here for several days, and no one has come!" The young man's face was full of curiosity.
Lin Fan nodded and said, "I won't tell you fortunes, even if you come here, I won't count."
"Aren't you sick?" The young man laughed loudly and said, "It's okay if you are such a magician to deceive those mortals, but how can you deceive us monks?"
Lin Fan sneered and said, "This is not a trick, but a way to see through the secrets. Believe it or not, someone will come to me for fortune-telling in the past two days, and their status is extremely noble!"
For these people, the head of a good family is like a god in the sky, so there is nothing wrong with saying that his status is particularly noble.
The young man rolled his eyes and said, "If such a person really comes, I will eat your table!"
Lin Fan stretched out his hand, tapped it a few times, and said, "You, you, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will be at a disadvantage. My table is made of fine iron, how can you eat it!"
Young people disdain.
Could it be that this old fellow really thought that some important person would come to ask him for a fortune teller? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com