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Chapter 2 ItĄŻs hopeless, itĄŻs hopeless

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    "Girl, are you awake?"

    A faint voice sounded slowly.

    As the voice fell, Ye Ling immediately followed the sound and saw an imposing, smiling young man in a green robe walking slowly towards this side, holding some feed in his right hand, followed by a golden turtle.

    The young man has a refined temperament and handsome features. He looked at Ye Ling, slightly surprised by the latter's peerless appearance, with a smile on his face: "Just wake up!"

    The woman in front of her had a very special temperament, with an ethereal aura. Although she did not speak, her every move and smile showed nobility.

    Such a person is obviously not an ordinary person, he is probably a monk.

    "Did you save me?" Ye Ling blinked and looked at Mo Fan in front of her suspiciously. She could feel that the man in front of her had no spiritual power fluctuations. He didn't look like a master. Could she have thought wrong?  ?

    Ą°ThatĄŻs right, come on, let me feel your pulse again!Ą±

    Mo Fan nodded, looked at Ye Ling, and said kindly.

    He found that the candle was almost burned out, so he waved his right hand and casually took out an incense candle, and then lit it under Ye Ling's eyes.

    At this moment, it was already dark. Mo Fan originally planned to go to the town to see if he had any spiritual roots. However, when encountering such a thing, he couldn't just walk away, right?

    Suddenly, a scent filled the air and slowly rose.

    Ye Ling can clearly feel that the injuries in his body have completely recovered.

    It was then that her eyes fell on the candle on the table in front of her.

    The candle was extremely red, and the flame burned, forming a mini fire dragon that slowly rose.

    She looked at the green-robed young man in shock, the shock on her face became more intense, and her mouth opened wide.

    This is the Tianlong Candle!

    You must know that ordinary people cannot light the Tianlong Candle at all!

    Tianlong candle is a divine product.

    In the entire Tianzong, there are no more than five people who can light the Tianlong Candle!

    Master!

    Mo Fan looked at Ye Ling with a strange expression on his face and touched his chin.

    DidnĄŻt you just light an ordinary incense candle? Should you be so shocked?

    Could it be that the girl in front of me is stupid?

    Were you made stupid by him?

    After all, the other party is a Tianzong monk.

    As for how Mo Fan knew, it was because he saw the sign hanging on the other party's waist.

    That token was engraved with a large Chinese character with flying dragons and phoenixes.

    sky!

    Mo Fan knew that the other party was from Tianzong.

    His medical skills are invincible, but they are only for mortals. In his opinion, to treat monks, monks' methods must be used, but it is a pity that he does not know how to practice.

    Therefore, Mo Fan still felt a little sorry for Ye Ling, and he decided to try his best to fulfill Ye Ling's wish.

    Ye Ling looked at Mo Fan, feeling very nervous. He was sure that the person in front of him was definitely a peerless master!

    As for why I canĄŻt feel the spiritual power fluctuations in the opponentĄŻs body!

    In Ye LingĄŻs opinion, itĄŻs because the gap between his own cultivation level and that of his opponent is too big.

    "Senior" At this moment, her voice began to tremble.

    Hearing this, Mo Fan was even more sure that Ye Ling's brain was a little broken. Otherwise, why would he call him senior?  You know, there is no spiritual fluctuation in his body!

    Normal monks can see it!

    Thinking of this, Mo Fan looked at Ye Ling, feeling a little more apologetic in his heart.

    You must have been made stupid by him!

    Ą°Hey, what a good girl, in her youth.

    He felt even more regretful.

    "I'm just a mortal. My name is Mo Fan."

    Mo Fan shook his head and said.

    Hearing this, Ye Ling's eyes flashed. In the Immortal Continent, some extremely powerful people kept a low profile for the inconvenience of exposing their identities.

    In her opinion, the young man in front of her must be a peerless expert in the Immortal Cultivation Continent.

    Since she is unwilling to reveal her identity, Ye Ling will naturally not reveal the identity of the other party. Otherwise, in the anger of her predecessor, her body will be wiped out.

    It would be bad if you talk nonsense and anger your seniors.

    At this moment.

    Mo Fan had already checked Ye Ling's pulse again, his eyes flickered, his brows furrowed, and he said: "It's nothing serious! However, if there is some weakness, it can be replenished!"

    The voice fell.

      He waved his right hand.

    Immediately, a mahogany box appeared in the palm of my hand.

    The mahogany box contained Liuwei Dihuang Pills.

    Mo Fan is proficient in medical skills, and he refined this Liuwei Dihuang Pill himself.

    He handed it to the latter.

    Ye Ling took the box with some confusion and opened it slowly.

    Open it and take a look.

    She was stunned, her eyes widened, and her whole body was trembling.

    There is a pill in this red box.

    This elixir is surrounded by eight different colors of light!

    Eight colors of light!

    Only eighth-grade elixirs can bloom with eight colors of light.

    This is a higher-quality elixir than the seventh-grade elixir!

    In the entire Tianzong, how many eighth-grade elixirs are there?

    No!

    Yes, not at all!

    Pills of this quality can only be found in the Holy Land of Cultivation, and they are also very rare.

    She can be sure that this is the eighth-grade elixir.

    She raised her head and looked at the green-robed young man in front of her. The shock in her heart reached its extreme at this moment, and she couldn't help but reveal it on his delicate face.

    Mo Fan looked at Ye Ling like this and secretly thought that this guy must have lost his mind. Otherwise, how could he show such an expression?

    IsnĄŻt it just a Liuwei Dihuang Pill?

    At a certain moment, Ye Ling suddenly discovered what Mo Fan was holding in his right hand.

    Those are small balls.

    This is actually turtle feed.

    The turtle has been following Mo Fan.

    Ye Ling's eyes trembled again, with a look of astonishment on his face.

    Ninth grade elixir!

    Although the small ball in front of you did not emit light, there were nine lines on it.

    These lines are also called divine lines!

    She can be sure that these small balls are ninth-grade elixirs.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Ye Ling was extremely shocked.

    Originally, Ye Ling was shocked by the previous seventh-grade elixir.

    Now, she discovered that Mo Fan actually took the ninth-grade elixir!

    How could she not be shocked?

    If you can take this ninth-grade elixir

    Thinking like this, Ye Ling's heart trembled, then her cultivation level will definitely improve!

    "Master Mo, can you give me this pill" She looked at Mo Fan and said softly.

    Ninth grade elixir.

    Give?

    Ye Ling felt that she was going too far. She took a deep breath, her chest rose and fell, and looked at Mo Fan, saying: "For this, I am willing to pay any price!"

    When Mo Fan heard this, he was stunned and looked at Ye Ling strangely.

    In Mo FanĄŻs opinion, this guy is stupid, absolutely stupid!

    He felt a little guilty inside.

    Although the latter was cured, it now seems that the latter has some mental problems!

    He handed these small balls directly to Ye Ling and said calmly: "Here you go, it's okay, there are plenty, just take it!"

    These are turtle feed.

    As long as he wants, he can create unlimited things.

    What a simple thing!

    Hearing this, Ye Ling's heart surged, and he was completely shocked!

    Damn it!

    This is a ninth-grade elixir!

    How many people fought for the ninth-grade elixir, with bloody heads and heavy casualties.

    The person in front of me doesn't care.

    ??????????????? These elixirs are magical elixirs to them, but to their seniors, they are just mundane things!

    Ye Ling thought secretly in his heart, and the look of shock on his face became more intense.

    "As everyone knows, at this moment, Mo Fan is thinking: "It's hopeless, it's hopeless"

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