After shouting twice and seeing no response, he pushed open the door and opened it, but there was no one inside, and the mattress was neatly folded, and it seemed that there was no temperature. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xian'er also walked in, "Where is Brother Yan Luo?"

Qin Miaomiao and Uncle Qin heard that Lord Yama was not in the room, so they both walked in.

"Yan Luo Gongzi...... Shouldn't it be that he said goodbye?" Qin Miao said, "What happened so that he didn't even have time to say goodbye when he left?"

Hearing this, Feng Jiu Kite's eyes trembled slightly. Heart: Gone?

I was stunned for a while, and then I thought: It's good to go......

Xian'er listened to Qin Miaomiao's words, turned around and ran out of the house, and ran outside the courtyard.

Feng Jiu Yuan hurriedly chased out, "Xian'er, where are you going?"

"I'm going to find Brother Yan Luo!"

"Xian'er!" Feng Jiu Yuan ran a few steps quickly to grab her, "He's already gone, even if you want to chase it, it's too late!"

Xian'er pouted and looked at her, with resentment in her eyes, "Sister, it's all because you said something like that last night that Brother Yan Luo left!"

She pushed away Feng Jiu Kite's hand, "Brother Yan Luo is a good person, he saved me yesterday, and he also suffered a heavenly thunder for this life, although he didn't say anything, but the heavenly thunder is not a joke on his body, Rao is his cultivation is profound, and he will also be injured! Xian'er hasn't had time to repay him, Xian'er can't let him go!"

With that, he ran to the exit of the Benling River Valley.

Feng Jiu Kite's heart tightened, "Injured?"

looked at Xian'er, who had already run away, and shouted, "Xian'er, wait for me!"

At the gate of the courtyard, Qin Miaomiao and Qin Bo watched them turn a corner, and then disappeared.

"Dad, why did you say that this big brother Yan Luo left suddenly?" Qin Miao asked.

Qin Bo shook his head, and was just about to enter the courtyard, when out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a person coming from the depths of the valley, and when he was looking, it was actually Lord Yama.

"Young Master Yan Luo, it turns out that you didn't leave!" Qin Bo said.

Qin Miaomiao turned her head and saw that it was really Brother Yan Luo, so she hurriedly said: "Brother Yan Luo, hurry, Sister Feng and Xian'er both thought you were gone, and they were chasing you outside the valley, you hurry up, if it is a little later, it will be difficult to find them when they leave the valley and enter the immortal miasma!"

When Lord Yama heard this, he immediately strode in the direction where Feng Jiu Kite and the others left.

Feng Jiu Kite chased Xian'er past a large area of Lingtian, all the way to the exit of Lingchuan Valley, "Xian'er, you can't go any further, out of the valley mouth, the immortal miasma outside will make you lose your mind!"

Xian'er paused, turned to look at her.

Seeing that she was no longer running forward, Feng Jiu Yuan squatted in front of her and said, "Xian'er, my sister promised you that when my sister has completed the purpose of this trip, I will accompany you to find Brother Yan Luo, okay?"

Xian'er didn't speak with a worried little face. After a while, she raised her eyes and looked behind Feng Jiu Kite, and suddenly her face opened with joy, "Brother Yan Luo!"

Feng Jiu Kite got up and looked back, just in time to meet Lord Yama's eyes.

Xian'er ran over and threw herself into Lord Yama's arms, was picked up by Lord Yama, touched Xian'er's head and smiled, "How could Xian'er think I was gone?"

"Because Brother Yan Luo has never gotten up so early!"

Both of them were amused by Xian'er. Feng Jiu Yuan walked up to him and took out a porcelain bottle from the storage ring, "I heard Xian'er say that you were injured last night, this is Xiao Huandan, you take it." ”

Lord Yama glanced at the porcelain vase in her hand, "No need. Then he carried Xian'er into the valley.

Feng Jiu Kite pestled in place for a long time, retracting his hand frozen in the air, inexplicably frustrated.

After returning to Qin Bo's courtyard, Lord Yan Luo was about to take Xian'er out to cultivate, but Feng Jiu Yuan only glanced at him, and then went straight into the room and entered the space, preparing to refine the Gathering Spirit Pill.

In the space, Peach Ball and Erbao were still chasing the lark ginseng essence that kept fleeing, and they never got tired of it.

"Erbao, bring the ginseng over and prepare for execution!"

"Yes, master!"

The body of Erbao, who was chasing the Bailing Ginseng Essence, jumped down in the air, suddenly escaped into the soil, rumbled through a distance, grabbed the Bailing Ginseng Essence, and sent it to Feng Jiu Kite.

Feng Jiu Kite looked at the ginseng who kept screaming and struggling, a total of four legs, wondering which leg to take.

In fact, she really can't bear to be such a cute ginseng.

With his eyes closed, he broke off a leg from the ginseng essence, only to hear the ginseng essence scream, and immediately howled like a baby.

"Sin sin, sin!" Feng Jiu Kite read as he put it in the medicine garden, and said suspiciously, "Can it really grow again?" If it can't, it is better to let it die a happy death at once than to break its legs one by one like this.

She walked over to the Fangs Venerable and sat down, put the twenty-three medicinal materials needed for the Gathering Spirit Pill into the medicine tray on the side one by one, and released the true fire to start preheating the Dan Furnace.

Although the grade of the Gathering Spirit Pill is lower than that of the Ning Yuan Pill, it is already a high-level entry spirit pill, and before that, what Feng Jiu Kite has refined is a primary and intermediate spirit pill, so this time is undoubtedly a challenge for her.

However, since she started, she had already refined a lot of pills, whether it was ordinary pills or elixirs, she had enough confidence in herself, and this time was no exception.

After the warm-up is completed, the medicine will be introduced. Previously, after learning from the consistent refining method of the Danfang Gathering Spirit Pill, she pondered it for a long time, made harsh adjustments to the order and dosage of the medicine, and decided to try it once to see the effect.

The herbs crackled in the furnace, and she carefully controlled the fire in the furnace. Pinch the time and add the next herbs.

More than an hour later, the trial spirit pill was finally released, Feng Jiu Yuan pinched a freshly condensed spirit pill and put it on the tip of his nose to sniff, frowned, and felt not very satisfied, so he threw it aside and started the next round of trial.

When Feng Jiu Kite came out of the space, another day passed.

Walking out of the house, Xian'er was sitting under the pear tree with Lord Yama, folding the praying mantis with the young leaves of the palm tree.

Seeing Feng Jiu Kite come out, the smile on Lord Yama's face suddenly subsided a lot, and he glanced at it without a trace, as if he hadn't seen her. Even Xian'er ignored her.

Feng Jiu Yuan walked over, looked at the large and small praying mantis they had folded, and asked Lord Yama, "Hurt ...... Are you better?"

Lord Yama just lowered her head and laughed with Xian'er, as if she hadn't heard her speak at all.

After eating the unpopular soup, Feng Jiu Yuan felt a little embarrassed, and when he was at a loss, the wolf appeared again. It stood outside Qin Bo's courtyard gate and looked at her and snorted a few times, and after a little inadvertent, it could see the green light shining from its eyes.

She walked out of the courtyard, but the wolf ran along the road in front of the courtyard into the valley.

"Hey!" Feng Jiu Kite didn't understand why it came, but this time it didn't seem to be here to beg for a drink.

The wolf ran for a distance, and when he saw that Feng Jiu Kite was not moving, he stopped, turned around and snorted at her a few more times.

As soon as Feng Jiu Kite approached her, the wolf ran forward again.

It seemed to be trying to lead her somewhere. Thinking so, he followed him to the depths of the valley.

(To be continued.) )