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303 Countless Spirit Grass

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    Murong Qiushui was forced by Yang Qingshan and Fang Lingling to take a lot of cute photos, and she felt sad, but when she saw the photos in the notebook were processed, Murong Qiushui smiled shyly with satisfaction.

    "I'm working on it and writing a few paragraphs. Tomorrow will be the headline news. Do what you should do." Fang Lingling said generously, and then hid in a corner without knowing the fun and began to sort out the injured materials, completely ignoring  Yang Qingshan's eyes.

    "Damn. Light bulb." Yang Qingshan sneered, looked at Murong Qiushui's abnormally pale face and said, "Why is my face still pale after taking my elixir?"

    "I don't know." Murong Qiushui said with a guilty conscience.

    "Come on, brother will take your pulse." Yang Qingshan said with a smile, stretching out a finger to take Murong Qiushui's pulse.

    Murong Qiushui was a little nervous. His natural state attracted countless curious people. The cold force in his body troubled him for many years. Before, Yang Qingshan couldn't worry about his pulse because Yang Qingshan was still too weak. Now Yang Qingshan is in the concentrating period.  , will fly in the sky, and will naturally discover his state, while worrying that Yang Qingshan will worry about himself, and at the same time not wanting Yang Qingshan to find out anything.

    "Strange cold power." Yang Qingshan said with his eyes closed.

    "Ah? Did you see it?" Murong Qiushui was startled.

    "Well, when did it start? If you don't treat it in time, you won't live to be thirty years old." Yang Qingshan said.

    "When I was young, when I was 8 years old, I ran out to play secretly, but was captured by a man with a black body and a pair of green eyes. When I was rescued, I had a cloud of cold power.  Although many people were invited to control it, they could not be eradicated." Murong Qiushui said, his face became paler and paler.

    "There should be pills to control it, but what about pills?" Yang Qingshan asked.

    "When it was sent to the hospital, the housekeeper went to get the medicine."

    "Come back soon."

    As soon as the words were finished, the scarred butler came in, and when he saw Fang Lingling in the corner, he was taken aback for a moment, and stood beside the hospital bed without saying a word.

    "Fang Lingling, go out and buy a roast suckling pig." Yang Qingshan smiled.

    "Angry, there is a secret." Fang Lingling's inner gossip burned again, but she knew it was a secret, so she could only go out first as an outsider, so she went out with her notebook in her arms. After closing the door, she immediately put her ear to eavesdrop.  I can't hear anything, the doors of advanced wards are all soundproof, why?

    When Fang Lingling was thinking about dirty things, Xiao Liu came, with an expression that I was wrong.

    "Hmph, I won't forgive you." Fang Lingling glared, turned and left.

    "Yang Qingshan, what's the matter with you? Usually when I saw Fang Lingling, I would scream and kill. Every time I could pretend to be a good person to comfort Fang Lingling, that's how I hugged the beauty. Now it's all right, Fang Lingling and Yang  Aoyama reconciled."

    "No, I have to sow dissension." Xiao Liu said viciously, and chased him out.

    In the ward, the housekeeper carefully took out a box, opened it, and inside were two bottles of pills, took out one and gave it to Murong Qiushui.

    "It's a cold pill." Yang Qingshan frowned and said: "The body constitution is cold, so it's not good to take pills for cold."

    "But that expert said that you use fire to fight fire. Didn't you also use fire to fight fire?"

    "Fighting poison with poison is not like this, sister, you are too naive." Yang Qingshan shook his head and sighed, then closed his eyes, recalling some pills in Shenlong Gangmu, and suddenly hundreds of prescriptions that can cure Murong Qiushui's coldness appeared  .

    "Sister, you are too naive, how about this, I confiscated this elixir, I will prepare a new elixir for you, but I suspect that the yin and cold power in your body is not simple."

    "I was born cold."

    "That's right, your yin and cold power should be the top-grade spiritual root Xuantian." Yang Qingshan said seriously.

    "What is Xuantian?"

    "Spiritual roots."

    "My little brother, Xuantian is the legendary spiritual root, the coldest spiritual root, extremely terrifying, but anyone with Xuantian spiritual root can't live past the age of thirty, because the requirements on the body are too high,  And these people were captured by other masters and turned into living cauldrons." Said the butler with the scar.

    "The housekeeper knows a lot." Yang Qingshan said with narrowed eyes.

    "It's just a villain, I can't be considered an expert. I'm just a small foundation building stage, not as powerful as my little brother in the concentration stage." Said the butler Scar.

    "Then why can't I see it?" Yang Qingshan wondered, looking?? Purify the field.  "Yang Qingshan said with a smile, he didn't expect that when he would teach other people's formulas, he stretched out a finger and a flash of light landed on the head of the big turtle.  The thick turtle shell covered with green hair, the big turtle is so joyful.

    Yuye Jue requires a lot of consciousness. The stronger the consciousness, the more powerful it is. The big turtle family who has the consciousness of the Dacheng period joins in. Although the consciousness of the big turtle often fails, once it succeeds once, it will be a piece of land.  After being purified, countless salt crystals were accumulated, which were collected by Yang Qingshan as treasures.

    Three days have passed, and the land in the spiritual consciousness has been sorted out over a thousand acres. Although only more than a hundred acres of spiritual grass have been planted, but this one hundred acres of land in the outside world is a rip-off.  A great fortune was assassinated.

    "Hehe" Yang Qingshan left Lanshui blessed land like a nouveau riche, went to the hospital to pick up Murong Qiushui, and bought some magazines and newspapers on the way.  There are no photos for the earbuds, and the happy Yang Qingshan couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, and he almost vomited blood to death. It's too tempting.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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