"Do you know where in Nanzhou there is an elixir that can strengthen the spiritual power and store it in the body?" Lan Wujiang's eyelashes trembled, and seeing that Wuchang Li was so stuffy, he casually made up a request.

"Yes, yes, but you have to use the dantian to refine ......" he frowned, considering the words.

But a word woke up the dreamer.

Lan Wujiang smiled suddenly.

How did she forget? What he lacks is not the dantian, but the meridians of the dantian.

Reshaping the dantian is a fantasy, but what about the meridians?

The reason why she couldn't keep the aura was because the meridians in her body were special, and she couldn't keep it in her waste dantian.

Suppose you find a way to add a section to your meridians, reshape the chassis, and divide the power into three strands......

"What's wrong with you?" Wu Changli patted the back of Lan Wujiang's hand nervously, afraid that Lan Wujiang would suffer too much blow, so he didn't slow down.

The light in Lan Wujiang's eyes reappeared, "Then let me ask you again, do you know where there is a Pulse Changing Pill?"

"The auction house had it last month, but it has been auctioned off by someone else, if you need these two things, I will help you find them these days." Wu Changli didn't want to sweep Lan Wujiang's interest, so he also chatted with Lan Wujiang.

Originally, he had a mind or two to use Lan Wujiang, but after getting along a few times, he was reluctant to do so.

He found that he didn't want Lan Wujiang to face danger and help him deal with tricky things.

He only hoped that Lan Wujiang would be a little happier.

But this simple wish is so difficult.

Wu Changli's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he suppressed the sourness in his heart, and coaxed Lan Wujiang without a match.

Lan Wujiang nodded, the smile on the corner of his lips a little more sincere.

Zhu'er, a little maid standing behind the curtain, sneakily slipped out of the back door, her steps were as light as the wind, and no one was alarmed......

In Xu Gui's bedroom, the gauze tent was rolled, the fragrance of flowers was overflowing, and the little maid knelt on the ground with a plop.

Xu Gui glanced at the little maid and waved her light gauze sleeves, and the other people in the room understood, and hurriedly walked away.

"What's the matter?" Xu Gui lazily put down the comb, and elegantly pulled out a piece of hair oil from the small gem rouge box with his nails, and smeared it on the ends of his hair.

"The young master of the martial family came to see Miss Wujiang today, Miss Wujiang said that her grandfather dug up her dantian, and asked Young Master Wu for a pill, and Young Master Wu promised to help her find it." The maid pressed her head to the ground and did not dare to look up.

Xu Gui snorted lightly, a strange light flashed in his eyes, "After being dug up the dantian, do you still want to come back to life?" I'm afraid it's not a fool's dream. ”

"What elixir does she want, tell me about it?" Xu Gui sneered and raised his eyebrows slightly, and lit a luxurious gold leaf in the center of his eyebrows, which flashed dazzlingly.

The maid lowered her voice and recalled, "It seems to be a pulse change pill, and the rest of the slaves and maids can't hear it clearly." ”

"Huh, the Pulse Change Pill is what she wants?" Xu Gui laughed disdainfully, picked out a pair of gilt bracelets from the box and threw them to the ground.

"Reward you, continue to go back and keep an eye on it, and come and tell me as soon as there is any new news." She lowered her eyes, and was about to continue dressing herself, when she suddenly paused, and slowly put down the peony hairpin in her hand.

"Wait." Her lips rose, and the woman in the glass mirror smiled charmingly.

The little maid was stunned, hurriedly put the bracelet into her arms, and said happily, "What else does Madame command?" ”

Xu Gui beckoned to the little maid and whispered a few words in her ear.

The maid's expression changed, and she finally withdrew from the house in panic.

Xu Gui yawned slowly, his eyes were like silk, and he looked at his newly painted makeup with satisfaction, and he was very proud in his heart.

Lan Wujiang, don't you want to change the pulse pill? Then I'll let you have the life to get it, but you won't have the life to return.