When she woke up early in the morning, Ran Weng watched Zhiyang and Luoyuan busy cooking medicine outside. Unlike Zhiyang yesterday, she had a little more smile on her face and her eyes were no longer gloomy. Although both of them were there

Busy, but talking and laughing, Zhiyang would tease Luoyuan twice from time to time.

What a picture of a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water.

Ran Weng couldn't help but blush when he saw this, and pink bubbles seemed to be rising around the two people.

"cough--"

After straightening his clothes, Ran Weng coughed lightly. Although there was no expression on his face, his eyes kept looking at Zhiyang and Luoyuan.

After all, she has fox ears. Zhiyang, who was leaning on Luo Yuan's arms, came out of Luo Yuan's arms in an instant, turned around, with a little daughter's shyness on her face, and held a pack of medicinal materials in her hand, watching Ran Weng step by step.

Walk towards the two of them.

"I've seen Lord Ran Weng."

Ran Weng nodded slightly, this was not the first time Ran Weng saw Luo Yuan.

Thousands of years ago, during the Battle of the East China Sea, Luo Yuan stole the show as the chief disciple of Lingbao Tianzun. The young general, dressed in silver armor and with a long sword in his hand, defeated countless generals of the Jiao clan. He was originally a handsome young man.

A male immortal who could defeat many East China Sea Jiao tribes with his own strength, and truly put himself in the position of emperor and god of war.

"The last time you and I met was at the engagement banquet in the Nine Heavens..."

As soon as she talked about the engagement party, Zhiyang's bright little face suddenly became a little dark, and she gave Luo Yuan a sharp look beside her, as if to warn Luo Yuan about the mistakes he had made before.

"Senior has misunderstood. The so-called engagement is just a transaction."

Luo Yuan smiled softly. Although he was answering Ran Weng's words seriously, he couldn't hide the smile in his eyebrows. No one is blind, and anyone with sight can see it. Luo Yuan said this also because of Kuan Zhi.

Yang heart.

Following Luoyuan's eyes, Ran Weng glanced at Zhiyang, smiled, and then joked: "It is said that there is a pair of golden boys and girls under Lingbao Tianzun, who can fight on the battlefield, debate in court, and more importantly, they have beautiful looks.

Quite right."

The praise made Zhiyang feel a little embarrassed. He lowered his head slightly and kept fiddling with the herbs in his arms.

Unlike Zhiyang, Luo Yuan was a bit more upright. He always had an unmistakable look on his face and looked at Ran Weng and nodded slightly in agreement.

"When the day comes, I will invite the Immortal Lord to Qingqiu for a bowl of wine." Luoyuan curled his lips and smiled, not caring about what Zhiyang next to him was thinking.

After hearing what Luo Yuan said, Zhi Yang suddenly raised his head, with a shy look in his eyes, and hit Luo Yuan directly with his pink fist, "What are you talking about! Who wants to marry you?"

The soft voice was filled with anger, and the blush on his face could not be concealed. Ran Weng, who was watching the two people playing around, unknowingly had a smile on his face. He seemed to feel Ran Weng's eyes,

Zhiyang stopped what he was doing, stuffed the new medicinal materials directly into Luo Yuan's arms, and immediately turned around and left.

Holding the medicinal materials in their hands, Luo Yuan and Ran Weng looked at Zhi Yang's leaving figure and couldn't help but smile.

"You came here this time not just to see her, right?"

Looking at Zhiyang's busy back, Ran Weng stood slowly beside Luoyuan, the smile on his face not diminishing, but there was a bit of doubt in his tone.

"Senior has really good eyesight." Luo Yuan's eyes kept falling on Zhiyang, "Senior, do you know about the ancient battle?"

"The Yellow Emperor led the tribes to fight against the demons. What's not to know about this?" Ran Weng was suspicious and cast his eyes on Luo Yuan. At this moment, he couldn't see clearly what he wanted to say.

"Why don't we talk somewhere else."

Luo Yuan turned around, but the look in his brows made Ran Weng's heart tighten. The tenderness and affection disappeared instantly. At this moment, his eyes were like swords, with cold light shining out. A bone-deep chill came out from the bottom of his heart and swept through his whole body in an instant.

This is the pressure from Luoyuan.

With just one glance, his whole body was forced to freeze in place, and his ice-like eyes pierced deeply into his heart.

"good……"

Ran Weng walked in front. The two of them walked slowly. After getting out of Zhiyang's sight, they ducked and hid behind a bamboo forest. Although this bamboo forest was not big, it was densely packed and separated the entire yard. There were not many here.

There are people coming, and since this is still a special period, no one will come in.

"What on earth do you want to see me for?"

Ran Weng's voice turned cold and his eyes turned cold. He was originally a loose immortal and was not controlled by anyone. Just now, Luoyuan used coercion to intimidate him, which actually made him lose a bit of face.

"I would like to ask senior to refine a pill for me."

"Elixir?" Ran Weng's eyes sank. It was just an elixir. As an emperor, Luo Yuan could refine it himself, so why bother to find him so hard, "What elixir do you want?"

"Nine Cauldrons break the calamity."

Luo Yuan's eyes always fell on Ran Weng. When he said the name of the elixir, he saw Ran Weng's eyes move and a flame ignited in his eyes, but he looked at Luo Yuan with a hint of disbelief.

What is Jiuding Poerdan?

In ancient times, there was a restoration elixir created by the Yellow Emperor. It is said that people who take this elixir, no matter how injured they are, can be saved within seven days as long as their bodies remain intact.

However, this elixir has only appeared in history books. From ancient times to the present, no one has been able to crack the Jiuding Po'er elixir. Gradually, many people are saying that this elixir does not exist at all, but it is just a fabrication.

came out.

"Are you kidding me?" In the blink of an eye, the fire in Ran Weng's eyes disappeared instantly. He half-squinted his eyes and looked at Luoyuan in front of him, "Jiuding Breaking Disaster only exists in the book, so why should I waste my time?

Try something that doesn’t exist?”

"So, you thought that this thing didn't exist." Luo Yuan curled his lips and sneered slightly, a trace of absurdity and ridicule flashed in his eyes, "In this case, there is no need to let you take a look at the prescription."

"Prescription? What prescription?"

Ran Weng, who has been practicing medicine all his life, has always been interested in these things. He would come here to collect some ancient folk prescriptions on weekdays. Ran Weng has always loved these things as much as life.

"Since sir is not interested, I'd better find someone else." Luo Yuan couldn't help but sigh, with disappointment in his eyes.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he saw Ran Weng blocking Luo Yuan's path, "I'll take it from you, but you have to show me the recipe first."

Hearing this, Luo Yuan couldn't help but smile, shook his sleeves, and took out a piece of silk cloth. The cloth had turned yellow, and it looked like it must have been old.

Luo Yuan respectfully handed the things into Ran Weng's hands, then looked at Ran Weng with a smile on his lips.

Taking the prescription from Luo Yuan's hand, his eyes instantly lit up. He held it gently with one hand, and carefully opened the prescription with the other hand. He didn't dare to exert force in any move, and his body was still in front of the prescription for fear of

What gust of wind doesn't have eyes will blow the treasure in its hand to pieces.

"This is!!!"

The prescription was completely displayed in front of Ran Weng's eyes, Luoyuan didn't say anything, just looked at Ran Weng.

The moment he saw the prescription, Ran Weng's hands began to tremble. His eyes were no longer filled with surprise, but more with surprise. His hands were trembling slightly. He looked at the prescription and then at Luo Yuan. Ran Weng couldn't believe it. This is true.

"Is this really Jiuding's prescription to cure misfortunes? How did you get it!" He held Luo Yuan tightly with one hand, and there were tears in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter how you got it, it just depends on whether you are willing to give it a try?"

"Yes! Hahaha! Why don't you want to!"

With Luo Yuan's words, he was worth a thousand words. He got into the prescription and looked at it carefully with a smile on his face.

"Lonely Lamp Lotus, Taisui Secret Rock, Tianfeng Milk, Dry Tianjing..."

"It's so wonderful to use fierce fire to purify it!"

"The elixir must be combined at Mao time... there is such a mystery."

Seeing Ran Weng being so obsessed with this recipe, Luo Yuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "All the medicinal materials in this elixir are difficult to find, and the refining method is different from ordinary ones. Please do your best, sir."

Luo Yuan bowed slightly, and then Ran Weng thought of Luo Yuan. He folded the prescription gently and flatly, carefully placed it on his chest, and after checking that it was correct, he straightened his expression and said, "You want this?" What exactly does the elixir do?”

Luoyuan curled his lips and smiled, "Save people, there are certain things and certain people, and you shouldn't be involved in this endless farce."

After saying this, Luo Yuan nodded slightly, his white shirt fluttering in the wind, his long sleeves flicked, and he returned to the original road.

Looking at Luo Yuan's back, Ran Weng felt a little worried. It has always been said that doctors look at the disease and the heart, but Luo Yuan and Zhi Yang seemed to be shrouded in layers of fog. They were in the fog and walked with lanterns. Do what you insist on doing.

But in the eyes of outsiders, they all look the same.

One is the Queen of Qingqiu who bears the name of witch.

One is the savior god who is the god of war in the three realms.

For the two of them, no one should know what they are going through except themselves...

Something seemed to be heating up on his chest, constantly reminding Ran Weng of his mission. He looked away from Luoyuan's back, placed his right hand lightly on his chest, shook his head slightly, and immediately walked away.

When Luo Yuan returned to the medicine stove, the dagger scratched his palm, and blood flowed from the dagger and his palm. Although he could not see clearly what Zhi Yang's expression was at this moment, this scene was heart-wrenching for Luo Yuan.

He quickly stepped forward, snatched the dagger from Zhiyang's hand, and stared at her quietly with a chill in his eyes.

Neither of the two people spoke. As they looked at each other, both of them were restrained. Their eyes collided in the air, without any pale words, everything was integrated into their eyes.

He is speechless, but he also knows what the other person is thinking.

Gradually, Zhiyang's hand climbed up to Luo Yuan's hand holding the dagger, and gently held the dagger in his hand. It seemed that the coolness in Zhiyang's hand awakened Luo Yuan, and he frowned, and then held the dagger in his hand tightly. After a few minutes, he had no intention of giving it to Zhiyang.

"Ayuan, you should understand..."
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