It's a pity, will the dream stop smoking be difficult and retreat?

She won't, because Jiang Zhen's life and death are still uncertain. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"What kind of items do the clansmen think can be comparable to the Emperor of Er's Pill?" Meng Zhiyan looked at Meng Yige and asked calmly.

Comparable to Erhuang Dan, she doesn't know when she dreams of smoking, so she needs Meng Yige to come up with a standard.

Meng Yige was silent for a moment before he said slowly: "As long as you think it's worth it, you can say it, if it's appropriate, I can give you two blue nightmare flowers." ”

"If I give you a low-level martial art, I wonder if the patriarch is willing?" Meng Zhiyan looked at Meng Yige Dao.

Meng Yige shook his head, there are already a lot of ground-level martial arts in the Qingwei tribe, so the Qingwei tribe does not need martial arts.

If it was a heaven-level martial art, then he would not hesitate to agree, but this was a low-level martial art, and he was unwilling to agree.

Seeing Meng Yige's refusal, Meng Zhiyan's heart couldn't help but sink slightly.

"Dream Pavilion Lord, you better show some sincerity, after all, the Blue Nightmare Flower is of great significance to our tribe, do you think our tribe will be inferior to these ground-level martial arts?" Meng Lin spoke appropriately.

He looked at Meng Zhiyan, he didn't believe that Meng Zhiyan could come up with anything to impress Meng Yige.

Meng Lin is very clear about Meng Yige's thoughts, and there are very few items that can really make Meng Yige's heart move, to be precise, very few.

"Patriarch, I heard that although the East Pavilion is the territory of the Qingwei tribe, the clansmen of the East Pavilion only obey the orders of the East Pavilion Lord, and I don't know if the patriarch is clear?" Meng Zhiyan suddenly raised his head and looked at Meng Yigedao.

Meng Yige frowned slightly, this was a piece of his heart, he had always been worried about this matter, but even so, he had nothing to do with those clansmen in Dongge.

Although he is the patriarch of the Qingwei tribe, the monks of the East Pavilion are more inclined to the master of the East Pavilion.

"Yes." Meng Yige still nodded, his face expressionless.

"If I give up the position of the master of the East Pavilion and let the East Pavilion return to the Green Nightmare tribe again, I don't know if the patriarch is willing to exchange two Blue Nightmare Flowers." Dream Zhiyan said calmly.

Meng Lin's mouth opened slightly, and his face was incredulous.

But Meng Yige couldn't react for a while, and the whole person seemed to be in a dream.

He didn't expect that his heart disease for many years would make him a little relieved because of the words that he stopped smoking.

Over the years, other tribes still have some opinions about the Qingwei tribe, although the Qingwei tribe is very strong, but the strongest place of the Qingwei tribe is still in the East Pavilion.

But the East Pavilion, this does not belong to his patriarch.

Now, Dream Zhiyan is willing to let Dongge return to the Qingwei tribe and belong to his name, but as a price, Mengzhiyan wants two Qingwei flowers.

Meng Yige was a little hesitant, he was wondering if it was worth it.

Two Nightmare Flowers, which is important to the Nightmare Tribe.

But the East Pavilion, this is also very important to the Qingwei tribe.

He knew that now he had a choice to make, a very important choice.

"Are you really willing to hand over the ownership of the East Pavilion?" Meng Yige watched the dream stop smoking, and the sound game trembled.

"As a prerequisite, I need two Nightmare Flowers." Dream stop flue.

"Patriarch, don't promise her, the East Pavilion is the land of our tribe, even if we don't give him the Nightmare Flower, the East Pavilion is still our territory." Meng Lin was on the side and couldn't help but shout.

Meng Zhiyan turned around and glanced at Meng Lin.

"Menglin, if you are babbling, do you believe that I let your vein fold in your hands?" The voice of Dream Zhiyan was a little indifferent.

Meng Lin couldn't help but shudder, and there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes when he looked at Meng Zhiyan, and he didn't speak.

Meng Yige was silent for a long time before looking at Meng Zhiyan and said: "You are very similar to Shu Xin, she is the same as you, and she has a very strong temperament. ”

Meng Zhiyan didn't speak, and there was a hint of indifference in her eyes.

Meng Shuxin is his aunt, she is very similar to her aunt, it is normal, but when she heard Meng Yige talk about her aunt, her eyes were very cold.

"If it weren't for you, would my aunt be so depressed? Could she have died so early? Meng Zhiyan's voice was angry, she looked at Meng Yige and said word by word, "You are not qualified to call my aunt's name." ”

Meng Yige sighed, he also knew that he had gone too far.

He tried his best to stop the matter between Meng Shuxin and Zhong Yang, and later he also knew that if it weren't for Zhong Yang, Meng Shuxin might have been humiliated and died.

"It's okay not to talk about it, it's okay not to talk about it." Meng Yige sighed and said slowly.

"In that case, can the patriarch agree to this request?" Meng Zhiyan's face softened a little, and he looked at Meng Yigedao.

"Lonely old man, go get two green nightmare flowers for Yan'er." Meng Yige nodded, and said to the void.

"Yes!" In the void, a voice sounded, and no shadow was visible.

This is the shadow killer of the Green Tribe, and in the entire Green Tribe, there are no more than fifty shadow killers.

Of these fifty shadow killers, twenty of them belong to the East Pavilion Lord.

It can be imagined what a powerful force this East Pavilion is.

After a while, I saw a black-robed man take two flowers and walk into the main hall, put them in front of Meng Yige, and left directly.

The man wrapped his whole body, except for a pair of eyes, which did not show the slightest outside, even his hands were covered by a pair of black gloves, and the whole person seemed to exist in the dark.

Meng Zhiyan looked at the green nightmare flower in front of Meng Yige, and a smile appeared on his face.

The green nightmare flower, which was as red as blood, exuded a hint of floral fragrance, which couldn't help but make Meng Zhiyan a little addicted.

"The Nightmare has been brought, I hope you can do what you say." With a slight wave of his big hand, Meng Yige lifted the two green nightmare flowers and sent them to Meng Zhiyan's body.

Meng Zhiyan nodded and turned to leave.

When Meng Zhiyan left, Meng Lin's eyes flashed with a trace of greed.

If he gets these two green flowers, he will definitely be able to become a Martial Emperor powerhouse, and even reach a higher realm.

"Zhongjia team, anyone who is within three meters of me, expel it, if it is a disobedient person, kill!" As soon as Meng Zhiyan came out of the main hall, he stepped directly onto a bloodthirsty war pig and shouted.

She has a green nightmare flower on her body, which is Jiang Zhen's life-saving thing, and she needs to be extra careful.

Sometimes, he would rather kill three thousand by mistake than let one go.

What about being crazy for him?

Of course, Jiang Zhen didn't know all this.

Jiang Zhen is now lying on the bed, his face pale.

The hair that was originally gray now looks even more tangled, and the smooth forehead also has a trace of wrinkles.

Han Yingting's face was a little ugly, Jiang Zhen's situation was very bad now, and now that he had experienced a battle, his situation was even more unimpressive.

Looking at Jiang Zhen, Han Yingting sighed.

"Why are you fighting so hard? You can choose not to use it, why are you so stubborn? Han Yingting said to herself.

Knock knock!

The earth suddenly trembled, and Han Yingting's eyes were cold, and she came directly into the air.

Outside the Green Tooth Palace, a peerless woman rode a bloodthirsty war pig and kept coming towards the Hundred Flowers Pavilion.

It's a dream to stop smoking!

She's back.

Seeing that the dream stopped smoking, Han Yingting's face also showed a smile.

Now Jiang Zhen needs two kinds of flowers, one is the green nightmare flower, which has the reputation of the god of flowers, and the other is the other side flower, which is known as the flower of death.

Both of these flowers, no matter which one they are, are very rare.

However, with the Nightmare Flower, it was enough to make Jiang Zhen's situation better.

As for the other side flower, he knew that there was one in Baili Hei, so after Jiang Zhen woke up, she went to ask for it in person.

Although Baili Heishi is the king of the county, Han Yingting's status is not low.

Han Yingting is a descendant of the Han family, and she has the inheritance of the Ice Empress.

With this kind of identity, she believes that Baili Heishi will definitely give her the other side flowers.

She knows the preciousness of the other side flower, so she will also exchange the same precious items as the other side flower.

"Aunt Yingting, this is the Nightmare." After Han Yingting came to the Hundred Flowers Pavilion, she directly handed over the green nightmare flower to Han Yingting.

Han Yingting didn't speak, she directly plucked a leaf of the green nightmare, she crushed it with the Yuan Li bar, and fed it to Jiang Zhen.

At the entrance of the green nightmare flower, it directly turned into a ball of medicinal liquid, and the liquid medicine ran down the throat and slowly entered the abdomen.

Jiang Zhen, who was originally pale, slowly turned ruddy when he took the petals of the green nightmare flower.

But even if his face was slowly ruddy, Jiang Zhen showed no signs of awakening.

"Aunt Yingting, why hasn't Jiang Zhen woken up yet?" Meng Zhiyan was still a little worried and asked.

Han Yingting shook her head, looking at Jiang Zhen, who had not yet woken up, and had some doubts in her heart.

It stands to reason that Jiang Zhen has used it to wake up, but now, Jiang Zhen has no trace of awakening.

"Ahem, ahem!"

A violent cough sounded continuously, and Jiang Zhen, who was originally unconscious, also kept coughing.

In the violent coughing sound, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Jiang Zhen's mouth.

Han Yingting's face changed greatly, but the corners of her eyes were full of tears.

They didn't know why Jiang Zhen was like this, but he knew that Jiang Zhen seemed to be very uncomfortable.

"I didn't... Anyway, you... No... Want... Worry about me. Jiang Zhen's voice sounded intermittently.

Hearing Jiang Zhen's words, Han Yingting and Meng Zhiyan also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Keep the Nightmare Flower for me, I'll be useful." Seeing that the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, Jiang Zhen said again.

Meng Zhiyan kept nodding, but Han Yingting looked at Jiang Zhen with some doubts.

She was a little puzzled how Jiang Zhen knew that Mengzhiyan had a nightmare flower, and she was also very curious about what Jiang Zhen wanted the nightmare flower to do.

"Now you don't have to worry so much, you just need to recover your body well, as for this nightmare, it's a life-saving thing, and it can't be ruined for you." Han Yingting looked at Jiang Zhen.

Jiang Zhenxin was speechless for a while, he took the green nightmare flower for alchemy, and it was definitely not a waste, but he also knew that the reason why Han Yingting didn't give him was so that he could live.

Will he die?

He won't!

Because as long as he breaks through to reach the martial master, his body will be turned upside down, and it is even completely different from the route taken by many traditional monks.