When performing the soul conjuring ritual, it can't be said that there is no gain at all, and when he senses that Mu Jiuge's soul is floating around, he doesn't react at all.

It's like he doesn't feel that someone is calling him, or that he doesn't even realize it's calling him.

After cleaning up the utensils used for the soul conjuring ritual outside the Qingyou Pavilion, Mu Qinglian felt even more frightened, and when she thought that her brother might not survive this time, her heart was so sad that she felt as if she could drip blood.

Even the God of Medicine and the head of the sect can't save her brother, who else should she go to? The world is so big, who can save my brother?

Mu Qinglian looked at the bloodless Mu Jiuge in a distracted manner, holding his cold right hand tightly with both hands, and already calling out this sentence in her heart: "Brother, wake up!" No less than 10,000 times.

But no matter how she called, Mu Jiuge still lay there quietly motionless.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Mu Qinglian's eyes were full of sadness, and she said casually, "Come in!" ”

The moment the door was pushed open, the biting cold wind poured in, she shivered with cold, and when she saw that someone brought her food, she said, "Take it, I don't want to eat!" "She hasn't even touched the food delivered these days, and it has been returned untouched, but every time there are still disciples who deliver food on time.

"Miss Mu, people are good and blessed by God, senior brother will be fine!" The man replaced her last untouched meal with a hot dish that had just been served, lowered his head and chuckled, "Let's eat a little, if Senior Brother wakes up and finds that you have lost a lot of weight, he will definitely be worried!" ”

Except for glancing at him the moment he just entered the door, Mu Qinglian didn't turn his head around, no matter what he said, it was all the wind blowing in his ears.

Dare to love is not his brother, he can say this, he really doesn't have a backache when he stands and talks, can she not worry about the relatives who grew up together?

However, just when she wanted to give an expulsion order to this "chattering" disciple, she only heard him say, "I think, there is a way to save Senior Brother!" ”

Hearing this, Mu Qinglian's eyes suddenly lit up, and she hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his hand excitedly, "Really? Are you telling the truth? What method? Tell me—"

The man gave her an embarrassed look at her clenching his hand and pulled it out, "It's just...... There are certain risks in this method, so they are not willing to try it! ”

As soon as she heard that there was a way to save her brother, Mu Qinglian didn't think much about it, and pinned all her hopes on the "stranger" in front of her, "What way?" Tell me! No matter how hard it is, I'll give it a try! ”

A hint of treachery flashed in his eyes, and the man put his hands on his back and muttered, "If you want to save Senior Brother, unless you have an ancient beast with more than a thousand years of skill!" ”

"Nedan?" Mu Qinglian was a little puzzled, "How do you find Neidan?" ”

"There are only two in the entire Lingyun Mountain that meet this condition, one is the ancient evil beast that has been suppressed in Lingyun Mountain for a hundred years, and the other is the candy beside Gu Qian'er! As long as there is their inner pill, even if the soul does not return to the body, the senior brother can still wake up! ”

梼杌? Mu Qinglian's eyes narrowed slightly, she seemed to have heard Yuan Qing mention it before, and she seemed to be very powerful.

"As long as you take the Inner Dan, they will disappear, and the Han Qi is extremely vicious, so the head of the sect has not thought about taking a step! Remember, don't tell anyone I said it! Or you'll kill me!" With that, the man walked out with the tray in his hand.

Through the faint moonlight, a hint of evil smile was faintly seen at the corner of the man's mouth, and as the pace went away, Yuwen Haoran's treacherous smile replaced Fang Cai's unfamiliar face.