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Ying Zheng didn't turn on the light in the house, but she took out the roll of rice paper in her arms, because she was hugged by Li Qianchen before, and the rice paper was squeezed and wrinkled. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
Flattening the folds little by little, Ying Zheng began to look at the content on the rice paper from beginning to end, in addition to the name of the medicine, there is also its special processing method, many herbs can be found, some are more rare, it should also be able to be bought, but the price may be very high, although the processing method is rare, it is not too difficult.
When his gaze fell to the end line, two words suddenly appeared - Lu Xin.
Ying Zheng was slightly stunned, and only looked down after fixing his mind, Lu Xin is the guide, he needs to take it alive, and after taking it, he crushes it with a magic weapon to remove his anger, and the whole Lu Xin needs to be added when the medicinal soup is most boiling, so as to get its essence.
The master who came up with this recipe is really a god, and he even got the way to eat it, so what else can't he eat?
Ying Zheng touched his chest, but there was no heartbeat.
suddenly remembered what Li Qianchen said to her tonight, "Your heart is cold", Ying Zheng touched the word 'Lu Xin' on the paper.
Yes, she is a dead person, where does the heartbeat and temperature come from?
In the snap of his fingers, a candlestick lit up in the room, and Ying Zheng carefully folded the rice paper and placed it above the flame, and suddenly hesitated.
She had memorized the contents of the rice paper word for word, but was it really necessary to burn the rice paper?
Ying Zheng finally gave up, put the rice paper into her arms, blew out the candlestick, she went out in the middle of the night and went up to Cangwu Mountain overnight.
Most of the disciples in the Tianlu Sect of Cangwu Mountain have already rested, except for the disciples who are keeping vigil and watching, at this moment, the firelight is counting, scattered among the mountains and forests, quiet and peaceful.
There was a gust of wind in the air, and a black shadow had landed on a rooftop with unmistakable accuracy, and as soon as the disciples of the night vigil passed, they rushed in through the window.
Ling Yuan Heavenly Master was sitting cross-legged on the collapse in the middle of the room, and suddenly the windows in the room were closed, and the candlesticks lit up one by one, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a girl in a cloak standing in front of him: "Long time no see, Zhengyi." β
His calmness and calmness made Ying Zheng a little unaccustomed, but she still grinned, revealing two pairs of fangs: "Ling Yuan Heavenly Master, long time no see." β
Ying Zheng came this time to ask about Lu Xin, but she didn't take out the recipe for the first time.
"Lu Xin?" Ling Yuan Heavenly Master said, "Isn't that your heart?"
"Is it really just literal?" Ying Zheng frowned, although she was a firstborn woman, she could feel it, even if she lost her heart, it would not affect her in any way.
Therefore, she didn't feel that Lu Xin was so simple, which was why she went up the mountain to find Ling Yuan Heavenly Master to solve her doubts.
"Why did you suddenly mention this?" Ling Yuan Heavenly Master suddenly asked, seeing her uncertain expression.
"What if I said it was related to the life of your senior brother Li Ming Heavenly Master?" Ying Zheng stared at Ling Yuan Heavenly Master's eyes, refusing to miss a single bit.
When Ling Yuan Heavenly Master heard his senior brother's name, his eyes reacted, but it was only covered with a layer of thick fog, and Ying Zheng only saw a flash of light split through the thick fog.
He said, "My master may know what you want to ask about the heart......
"What?"
Ling Yuan Heavenly Master stretched out his hand to reach her head, she hesitated for a while and leaned over, but her subordinates were already prepared to defend.
"Lu Xin...... It's right in ......."