Mo Lian got in touch with the song and said: "Master, don't worry, there is no way for Ling Yuantian to endure such a scorching heat now, the poison in his body will be like this on the night of the full moon every month, if the master really loves her, there is no harm in bringing it into my space, at that time, I have my own way to control the temperature on his body and help him relieve his pain, this is also the only work we can do, after all, the person who can cure this poison is only the master himself." ”

After singing the song, I was also surprised when I heard Mo Lian's words, could it be that this Mo Lian could really have a way to suppress the poison on the body of the Liuhe Cloud Temple of Changming Dongling? After singing the song, there was no doubt that there was any other possibility, and Ling Yuantian's entire body was directly brought into Mo Lian's space, Ling Yuantian's body was in Mo Lian's space, and in an instant, the temperature of the entire space for wiping his face rose several degrees, Mo Lian was also embarrassed, the master's poison was really not ordinary ferocity? Even he felt such a high temperature, and he didn't know how Ling Yuantian had survived after all these years, such a poisonous estimate was that others couldn't stand it for a long time, so he committed suicide, although he didn't like Ling Yuantian and snatched the master, but Ling Yuantian, a man, did everything that made him very respectful, I have to say that the master and such a man are also a match made in heaven.

But this is the suffering between the master and him, it is really too much, even he is not real, he can't bear to watch the master have always suffered like this, and I hope that the master's suffering can be quickly avoided!

Ling Yuantian's body was in Mo Lian's space, and he visibly felt the changes around him, and he trembled. But Ling Yuantian's whole person has not recovered, and now Ling Yuantian is in the process of cultivating all the spiritual power of his body to resist the poison, and he can't perceive the changes around him, and the one made by his body is also recognized.

Even if he shouted Ling Yuantian beside Ling Yuantian after singing, Ling Yuantian couldn't hear any sound or feel any touch now, because Ling Yuantian had now closed all his official knowledge in order to resist such a poison, and he was also anxious when he looked at Ling Yuantian after singing at this time, so he asked Mo Lian, "Didn't you say that there is a way to suppress the poison on his body?" What now? ”

"Master, don't worry, this work is not in a hurry, you put it in my lotus pond first, the water in my lotus pond is much more useful than the water in his cold pool."

This sentence Mo Lian is not nonsense, although the water in the ink lotus pond is only the water of the usual temperature, but if it is really compared, the water in the cold pool and the water bottom of the ink lotus red are not comparable, the bottom is the difference between cloud and mud, the water in the cold pool is just that it has been in the snow mountain for a long time, so the temperature is low, but the water in this ink lotus pond is all bred by the essence of Liuhe, even this drop can cure ten thousand poisons, but the poison on Ling Yuantian's body is indeed very special. It is no longer something that can be solved with pills.

Alchemy

Ling Yuantian's body was in Mo Lian's space, and he visibly felt the changes around him, and he trembled. But Ling Yuantian's whole person has not recovered, and now Ling Yuantian is in the process of cultivating all the spiritual power of his body to resist the poison, and he can't perceive the changes around him, and the one made by his body is also recognized.

Even if he shouted Ling Yuantian beside Ling Yuantian after singing, Ling Yuantian couldn't hear any sound or feel any touch now, because Ling Yuantian had now closed all his official knowledge in order to resist such a poison, and he was also anxious when he looked at Ling Yuantian after singing at this time, so he asked Mo Lian, "Didn't you say that there is a way to suppress the poison on his body?" What now? ”

"Master, don't worry, this work is not in a hurry, you put it in my lotus pond first, the water in my lotus pond is much more useful than the water in his cold pool."

This sentence Mo Lian is not nonsense, although the water in the ink lotus pond is only the water of the usual temperature, but if it is really compared, the water in the cold pool and the water bottom of the ink lotus red are not comparable, the bottom is the difference between cloud and mud, the water in the cold pool is just that it has been in the snow mountain for a long time, so the temperature is low, but the water in this ink lotus pond is all bred by the essence of Liuhe, even this drop can cure ten thousand poisons, but the poison on Ling Yuantian's body is indeed very special. It is no longer something that can be solved with pills.

Because of this poison, it is necessary to mention the work that happened in ten thousand years, but it is not convenient for herself to explain to the master in this work, Mo Lian can only tell the details of what kind of operation to do after singing.

After singing and receiving Mo Lian's instructions, he wanted to move Ling Yuantian's body to the entire lotus pond, but after singing the song, his hand touched Ling Yuantian's body, and he felt the scorching heat coming from Ling Yuantian's body.

After singing the song, he retracted his hand suddenly, such a high temperature, as soon as he touched it, he found that the skin of his entire hand was burned by them, the temperature on the body of the Liuhe Cloud Temple of Changming Dongling was so high, and I didn't know how he survived, thinking of this After singing, I couldn't help but tears rolled in my eyes.

After singing, he is not a person who likes to cry, but seeing Ling Yuantian's posture, he really can't bear it, why is Changming Donglin Liuhe Cloud Temple born to accept such suffering, it is really unfair to God.

Mo Lian looked at the master's posture of crying, and knew that the master must be reluctant in his heart, but the master can't blame you for this work, you don't have to be so sad, what we can do now is to hurry up with this poison, besides, if you weren't really too angry before, this poison wouldn't be so fierce, the master is all his own sins, and now he has to atone for his sins.

Mo Lian saw the gesture of singing the song, and couldn't bear to urge the master, "Don't touch her body with your hands, the temperature on his body now can burn all the things, the master will use spiritual power to wrap him up and put it directly into the lotus pond, and the rest of the work will be handed over to me!" ”

After singing the song, according to what Mo Lian said, he just woven his spiritual power into a net-like bed and lifted Ling Yuantian's whole person into the lotus pond, and after Ling Yuantian's body touched the lotus pond, he made a loud sound,