There are very few ointments, although Feng Lingluo has only used a little, but he has absorbed his ten years of cultivation, and this ten years of cultivation 9 will not be lost, this plaster is also a first-class good thing for Feng Lingluo, and ten years of cultivation can also use soul power.

If Feng Lingluo absorbed a full half bottle, it would be equivalent to accepting his hundred years of cultivation, and his hundred years were equivalent to more than two hundred years for ordinary people, which was simply blood for Feng Lingluo.

After all, he Jun Lan is a ghost talent, not an ordinary genius to compare.

Of course, the effect of this ointment is only known to him, and even the cliff Wu'an around him does not know.

"Well, if you have any injuries in the future, you must tell me, I will definitely not be stingy, and I will never charge you a penny!" Feng Lingluo blinked, seeing that Jun Lancuo's attitude was so tough, he temporarily agreed to Jun Lancuo.

Feng Lingluo is not such a vulgar person, she will definitely not use this thing if it is so important, she will temporarily keep it for Jun Lan, and when he needs it, or when she wants to go home, she will give this important ointment to Jun Lan, and she will definitely not be greedy for Jun Lan's mistake.

"I'm hungry!" After tossing for so long, Feng Lingluo must be hungry, and Jun Lancuo took Feng Lingluo to the kitchen again.

At this moment, the kitchen has been renewed, the pots have been replaced with new ones, and the various ingredients have been prepared.

"Since you want to be grateful to me, make me a meal again!" Jun Lan smiled faintly and made a gesture of please.

"Well, I'm a little tired and don't want to do it!" Feng Ling handed over the corner of the tinch and said embarrassedly.

To tell the truth, they had been tossing for a day, and she was so tired, she was not in the mood to cook at this time, but she was really hungry.

"Oh well! I'll make you a meal! Jun Lan nodded and said lightly, since she doesn't want to, it's not too late in the future, and he is not in a hurry.

"You are a dignified supreme who can actually cook?" Feng Lingluo smiled and looked at Jun Lan with suspicion.

"Yes!" Jun Lan nodded wrongly, and did not deny what Feng Lingluo said, she seems to have been able to cook this job since she can remember, and her cooking skills are quite good.

"Then there is Chef Laojun!" Feng Ling got up and patted Jun Lancuo's chest with a smile, and then turned around and left the kitchen.

When she arrived at the door, Feng Lingluo did not forget to tell Jun Lancuo.

"Jun Cooking, don't forget to bring it to me!"

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Not long after Feng Lingluo lay down, she fell asleep groggily, and when she woke up again, she actually saw Ling Yushan.

When she wanted to see clearly, a white figure suddenly flashed in front of her, and then the world swirled, and her consciousness began to be groggy.

"Brother, I'm here!" Jun Lan jumped in front of Yao Yuling as he said it, and smiled very loudly.

"Hmm!" Yao Yuling nodded, and then didn't speak again, just lowered his head and dealt with a large field of flowers.

Seeing that Yao Yuling didn't pay attention to him at all, Jun Lan lowered his head in disappointment.

"Brother hates me very much!" Yao Yuling said a little sadly.

He was trained from a mediocre and mediocre talent to today for his elder brother, he was only twenty-six years old and already had a sixth-order soul power, and there was no such talent in the entire Five Kingdoms, even his father and queen mother said that he was great.