Chapter 342: Magpie (5)
"Little Brother Lingyun, here, the Sword Clan's mansion is full of sparkling!"
The Sword Clan Ancestor sat in the center of the hall and smiled at Ling Yun, who was sitting on a wooden chair below.
Ling Yun hurriedly stood up and arched his hand and said, "Sword Mu senior, don't dare to be, don't dare to be, Ling Yun really came to ask for the Sword Clan." ”
"Oh?"
Jian Mu raised his eyebrows and said suspiciously: "Little Brother Lingyun, do you have something to say?" ”
"This..."
Ling Yun looked hesitant.
Since the baby flower was able to refine the pill to help him restore the broken meridians, naturally this spirit grass was extremely precious.
I want baby flowers as soon as I say it, which is too much.
"Little Brother Lingyun, if you have something to say, are you looking down on Jian?"
Seeing Ling Yun hesitate, Jian Mu's old face flashed with a slight anger, and a majestic aura spread around.
"Click..."
The wooden table next to Jian Mu couldn't bear the majestic aura, and immediately fell apart and scattered all over the ground.
From the place where the fracture is visible, the fracture is extremely smooth, as neat as a mirror, without a trace of barbs.
Ling Yun gritted his teeth, and his body bent slightly: "Senior Jianmu, the kid is seriously injured, I heard that there are baby flowers in the Lingfu Mansion, and I came to ask for one, as long as the seniors are willing to endure the pain and cut love, the kid will pay no matter what the price is." ”
"Baby flowers?"
Jian Mu frowned, then looked up to the sky and smiled, his half-foot-long white beard trembling.
"Why is the sword mang's predecessor laughing?"
Ling Yun touched his head and asked puzzled.
Jian Mu stood up, came to Ling Yun and said with a smile: "It's just a baby flower, I'm in charge, borrow you." ”
"Someone!"
Jian Mu waved his hand and shouted.
"Ancestor!"
As soon as the voice fell, a middle-aged man immediately walked in from outside, knelt on one knee in front of Jian Mu and said respectfully.
"Go and bring the baby flower and give it to Brother Lingyun."
Jian Mu waved his hand and commanded.
"Ancestor... Baby Flower is Miss..."
The prime man raised his face and stared at Jian Mu, hesitating.
"Go!"
Before the prime of life could say anything, the old man of Jian Mu raised his eyebrows, his eyes widened, and a sharp aura emanated.
"It's... Be. ”
The prime man only felt that the countless sharp swords around him were cutting him, sweat broke out on his forehead, and he hurriedly turned around and left the hall.
The prime man left, and in half an hour, he walked up to Ling Yun with a delicate wooden box: "Yun Clan, this is the spirit grass you want." ”
"Yun Zu?"
Ling Yun asked with a strange face, "Why do you call me that?" ”
"Haha..."
Jian Mu laughed and repeated the rules of the Sword Clan to Ling Yun.
"I see!"
Ling Yun nodded after hearing this, and couldn't help crying and laughing.
It is because of Jian Mu's sentence "Little Brother Lingyun", the sword clan who pays attention to the rules has to call themselves "Yunzu"
In their words, this is a way to respect the ancestors, and on the other hand, it also proves the cultivation of the sword clan.
"Forget it!"
Ling Yun reluctantly took the wooden box and slowly opened it, revealing the spirit grass inside.
When the wooden box was opened, Ling Yun's body immediately shook, and his face was full of horror.
Inside the wooden box, a five-leaf red flower lies quietly inside.
The flowers are as red as blood and delicate.
Five leaves surround the bud like a moon of stars, and stripes spread out from the bud and connect to the five leaves.
If so, the flowers are indeed beautiful, but the five flowers are not ordinary flowers and leaves.
If you look closely at the shape of the five flowers, you will see that the lines on the five flowers and leaves resemble the face of a baby.
Babies are laughing, and people can't help but feel creepy.
"Damn!"
Ling Yun was frightened into a cold sweat and hurriedly closed the box.
"The world is so big that even flowers can grow like this."
Ling Yun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said secretly in his heart.
"Sword Pastor Senior!"
Ling Yun covered the wooden box and did not throw the wooden box into the space ring.
The appearance of just being in the prime of life, he can see it clearly in his eyes, this baby flower must be useful to the young lady in the prime of life.
"Brother Lingyun, what's the matter?"
Jian Mu touched his long beard and smiled.
Ling Yun put the wooden box on the table, stared at Jian Mu and said word by word: "Senior Jian Mu, although this baby flower has a great effect on me, I can't accept it. ”
"Why?"
Jian Mu's face sank, and the palm of his hand stroking his beard also stopped moving: "Could it be that Brother Lingyun is looking down on Jian Mu?" ”
Ling Yun shook his head: "Senior Sword Mu, it's not like this, the baby flower must also have a great effect on the Sword Clan." ”
When the voice came out, Jian Mu's eyes condensed slightly, and he sat down on the chair like an old man in the twilight: "It's a little useful, but it's not too useful, little brother Lingyun, just take it." ”
Ling Yun frowned and said in a resolute tone: "Sword Pastor senior, since the Sword Clan is useful, I, Ling Yun, will definitely not accept it, otherwise wouldn't I Ling Yun become a villain?" ”
Jian Mu smiled dismally, and did not say anything, but a trace of heavy sadness appeared on his face.
This sadness was seen by Ling Yun, and he secretly said in his heart: "Could it be that someone from the Sword Mu needs a baby flower to save his life?" ”
If it weren't for the use of baby flowers to save his life, Jian Mu would definitely not have a sad look.
It was also this sadness that made Ling Yun even more determined not to receive baby flowers.
"Senior Sword Mu, if there is anything difficult, you might as well say it and let the kid hear it, and I'll see if I can help."
After a long time, Ling Yun said a word lightly, breaking the silence in the hall.
Jian Mu shook his head and chuckled: "It's useless, even if Brother Lingyun knows, it's useless, and exchanging baby flowers for pills will only make Que'er live for a few more years." ”
"Magpie?"
Ling Yun's heart jumped, this magpie was definitely Jian Mu's relative.
Hurriedly asked: "Senior Jian Mu, if you can afford the kid, just talk about Miss Que'er's situation, maybe the kid can help a little, as long as you can help, the kid will definitely go all out." ”
This sentence was not uttered by him on a whim.
There are dozens of pills given by Liu Li in the space ring, whether it is an elixir to improve cultivation or a pill to save life.
If you get injured, why don't you just let someone go to the Black Domain and pull Liu Li over and refine an elixir?
A quasi-fifth-grade alchemist, I'm afraid there is no injury that can make Liu Li helpless.
It's not an injury, it's poisoning that is easier to deal with, he can even solve the poison that shocks the world like the purple scorpion black gas poison, what poison can't be solved?
As long as Que'er is not injured with a broken limb or something, he is sure that he will cure Que'er.
Baby flowers, he is determined to get.
"Since Brother Lingyun is so resolute, then come with me!"
Seeing Ling Yun's constant questioning, Jian Mu sighed lightly and walked out of the hall with a bare attitude.
What's the point of having a high realm? What about the peak of the cathode realm? As the ancestor of the Sword Clan, no one in the Sword Clan dared to disobey his words.
Even so, doesn't Que'er still let herself be helpless?
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