Although Chen Heng said that he had nothing to do, Liu Li could see that he was just holding on.

His situation at this moment can be said to be getting worse day by day. Maybe at any time, it will be...

Thinking of this, he felt a little sad.

After spending a year together, Chen Heng really regarded him as his master.

Chen Heng did a good job.

In a year, after taking them as disciples, he worked hard to fulfill his duties, not only patiently teaching in practice, but also never lacked spiritual elixirs and spirit stones.

Even though Liu Li's physique was so poor that he could be called a waste of his body, he never thought of giving up. Instead, he baptized him again and again, patiently used his magic power to erode his physique so that his physique could transform.

It is extremely rare for a person to do this to them no matter what.

For Chen Heng, even though Liu Li was just holding his thighs at the beginning, he couldn't help but truly regard the other party as his master in the end.

"Recently, there is a legend that the golden dragon grass appears in the wild forest. It is the supreme holy medicine to heal injuries. If it can be seized, perhaps..."

Standing by the stream, he looked in a certain direction in the distance, and this thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

The legend of the Golden Dragon Grass is circulated recently.

It is said that someone once saw traces of the golden dragon grass deep in the wilderness.
Chapter completed!