"No, when the time comes, it will be said that An An has refined the antidote under the guidance of Jinhao Immortal Venerable!" Feng Qingyang said firmly: "How can you make the great hero obscure, since An An wants to be high-profile, then this time it will be high-profile!"

"My nephew has always been a pearl hidden in the treasure chest, and this time I will return all the honors that belonged to her in the first place!"

Seeing that the other party was so emotional, Xingluan didn't say much, he was always a messenger. There is a reward for passing on the good pass.

In fact, Luo An'an's "want to be high-profile" is actually to be broad-minded, but she didn't expect things to turn out like this in the end, which made her a little crying and laughing.

Moreover, those spiritual plants must be given, and people must also be saved. First, as Luo An'an said, driving people to a dead end is not a good thing for both. Think about it, all the forces unveiled the rebellion to crusade against the Tianmen Sect, and the final victory or defeat is unknown, but one thing is certain. That's a lot of people will die.

If she has the Spirit Plant to settle this matter peacefully, why bother with bloodshed?

Second, it's the reason why Luo An'an is kind-hearted. Although she never recognized the truth of "wealth helps the world", but if she thinks about it, if she really dies and doesn't save her, she is really cold-blooded. It's not a couple of lives, it's millions, tens of millions, or even more. Although one of them is a person that Luo Anan hates, there are more innocent people who don't know Luo An'an.

These people also include the elderly, sick, and disabled who are already in need of protection.

For Luo An'an, helping these people is not the so-called bad kindness of the Virgin, but an instinctive reaction, just like when we encounter the old, weak, sick and disabled pregnant on the bus, our baby An will get up and give up her seat. This is virtue, but also kindness. Although he helped clear all the spirit plants in Luo An'an's inventory this time, they were all spirit plants that An Bao didn't need and didn't matter. Because these spiritual plants have been irrigated by the spiritual springs in the space, they have a little detoxification.

And watching these people die coldly, Luo An'an really can't do it, let's just do a good deed every day and accumulate virtue and good fortune for shoveling.

After a sigh, he devoted himself to the great cause of researching the antidote.

As for Mo Jiuxiao, who made An Baobao bother to save good fortune, he was looking at the scroll tiredly at the moment and giving orders to deal with affairs.

Mo Jiuxiao is also very hard, he has never rested since he came back, and the whole person is like a spinning top that has only been spinning twenty-four hours a day, and he is anxious to grow three heads and six arms to improve the speed of doing things.

For him, being able to take a sip of tea is a break.

What's even more bitter is that because of Uncle Mo's wise and martial guidance, the situation of the Tianmen Sect and the Ear Pavilion on the wall has not improved in an instant. And other forces have followed suit, making the monks of the Lingguang Continent much better recently. On the other hand, he saved no fewer people than Luo An'an, and even from a long-term perspective, Mo Jiuxiao's influence was more far-reaching.

But even so, the merit that should have belonged to Mo Jiuxiao was not on his body at all. At the same time, Luo Anan unconsciously accepted all the merits, including the share of the shovel officer.

I can't get a little good if I'm tired to death, I'm talking about Uncle Mo, a free laborer.

But Luo An'an didn't know anything about all this, she only knew that her body was warm and comfortable every day. Even with a certain one, the mood has improved.

Mo Jiuxiao, who took the time to look at the fox, also stretched his eyebrows a lot when he saw this, and the fox was very happy, very good.

Perhaps this is the best reward for him.