Seven hundred and forty kilograms of Yuan liquid... Seven hundred and eighty kilograms of Yuan liquid... Eight hundred kilograms of Yuan liquid!

Ji Ning opened his eyes and stopped refining.

"Last time I refined 80 kilograms of Yuan Liquid, and this time I consumed another 800 kilograms of Yuan Liquid. How can my Zi Mansion continue to accumulate it?" Ji Ning frowned, although the "Water Source Notes" did not mention the endurance in detail.

Limit, because everyone's tolerance limit will be slightly different, but generally after exceeding 800 kilograms of Yuan liquid, the limit will be reached very quickly.

"Stop now and ask when you go to see the master in two days." Ji Ning stopped practicing.

******

When Ji Ning was practicing, in a quiet mansion in the east city of Anchan City, Meng Yan also sat cross-legged on the bed and silently nourished Zifu. His Zifu was injured before, so of course it needed to rest and recover.

"Stone, Stone, come out quickly." An anxious voice came.

"Uncle Ming?"

Meng Yan stopped, got out of bed and walked out.

"Uncle Ming, what's wrong?" Meng Yan opened the door and saw a bald middle-aged man with an anxious face outside. Meng Yan was very grateful to Uncle Ming, at least Uncle Ming was willing to let him live here.

"Did you cause trouble? Who did you offend? There are guards from the Anchanhou Mansion outside looking for you." Uncle Ming, a balding middle-aged man, was very anxious.

"Ah." Meng Yan shook his head, "No."

"Stop talking, go see me quickly." The bald middle-aged man said. Although he has settled down in Anchan City and has a small and quiet mansion. But compared with the high-ranking Anchanhou Mansion... he is simply in front of the dragon.

Ants, no, ants don't count, they can only be counted as a grain of sand.

Full of doubts and uneasiness, Meng Yan quickly arrived at the main entrance of the mansion. Outside the main entrance were standing two purple guards wearing armor, and a young man in white robes beside them. The two guards were still standing

Behind the young man in white robe.

When Meng Yan saw it, although he was frightened, there was also a hint of sourness in his heart.

"When can I let An Chanhou's guards follow me?" Meng Yan felt sour in his heart, "I can't even worship the sect now, and no sect wants me. When can I continue walking?

This path to immortality!”

The tall, thin young man in white robe smiled immediately when he saw Meng Yan: "But Brother Meng Yan?"

"Meng Yan...brother?" Meng Yan glared.

The bald middle-aged man next to him was also surprised and said: "Yes, he is Meng Yan."

"My name is Yun Zhou, and I am here to invite Brother Meng Yan to the Black and White Academy on the orders of my master Ji Ning." The tall, thin young man in white robe said with a smile.

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Chapter completed!