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It was night, and Mo Lian walked out of a wing room in Donglin Garden. She closed the door and glanced at Yun Cong and the others who were standing in the yard.
"Let Qiao Qiao have a good rest." Mo Lian's voice was very calm.
The little guy just finished refining the soul-reviving pill after skipping a level, and then rushed back to the academy with her whole body wiped clean. After receiving such a big blow, she had to be given some time to recover.
Yun Cong opened his mouth, "Ah Xun's"
"Leave Peak Master Murong's ice crystal coffin to us." Mo Lian interrupted Yun Cong's words with a look of indifference.
"But¡¡"
"Dean Yun, I know you have good intentions." Mo Lian interrupted him again, "But none of you can deny that just because you made your own decisions, you missed the best time to save Master Murong Peak."
"If you are willing to wait a little longer, or trust Qiao Qiao a little more, maybe things won't become as troublesome as they are now."
"This little friend." His Excellency He Wen, who had been silent and following everyone, couldn't help but asked, "That girl really surpassed the level of a heaven-level alchemist to refine the Soul-Reviving Pill. ?¡±
How is this possible?
That is a holy medicine! Even if the phoenix flower is added to the holy elixir made by a god-level alchemist to increase the success rate to 100%, the elixir produced is still of poor quality.
??Can a heaven-level alchemist surpass the level of refining and defeat a god-level alchemy master?
It¡¯s impossible even if you think about it.
Mo Lian glanced at Alchemist He Wen and said in a cold voice, "The most indispensable thing in this world is genius."
"What you can't do doesn't mean Qiaoqiao can't do it."
Everyone fell silent.
But Mo Lian¡¯s attitude of not taking Alchemist He Wen seriously at all angered his disciple Ni Hanzhi.
"You, how did you speak?" Ni Hanzhi couldn't help but said angrily.
When he was at the back of the Royal Academy, this man had glanced at him with cold and terrifying eyes.
Such an attitude of not taking their master and apprentice seriously at all made Ni Hanzhi so angry that he couldn't help but gnashed his teeth.
"Hanzhi." He Wen sighed softly and stopped his apprentice from continuing.
"I thought of a remedy before. I hope that when the little girl wakes up tomorrow, I can discuss it carefully with her."
"Everyone, please go back." Mo Lian nodded coldly.
Under the distant twilight, with misty clouds, a few people felt that the young man in front of them had cold features, and the color of snow was frosty.
The whole person seems to be wrapped in a layer of mist, as light as smoke, cold and noble, and unattainable
Knowing that the anger in his heart was unbearable, Yun Cong and Yun Piaomiao couldn't help closing their eyes, nodded, turned around and walked out of the yard.
Yun Cong didn¡¯t know how he got back to the courtyard. He sat blankly in front of the small table, staring at the cup of herbal tea on the table, feeling bitter in his heart.
Qiao Mu slept until noon the next day.
Lifting off a piece of thin satin on her body, the little girl sat expressionlessly on the edge of the bed, stunned.
What happened yesterday is still vivid in my mind.
In the past four years, she saw Murong Xun again, but it was in that cold coffin, watching her lying quietly without breathing.
She didn¡¯t know if this was a meeting.
The door to the wing squeaked and someone pushed it open from the outside.
Mo Lian¡¯s slender figure stood at the door against the light.
Seeing her sitting beside the bed in a daze, he smiled and said, "Are you awake?"
Qiao Mu suddenly stood up, ran a few steps, and threw herself into his arms. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com