Mrs. Qiao's face showed a trace of bitterness, and said: "It's not for the child's illness, I heard that the ancient battlefield is about to open, and there may be a rare elixir that has not appeared in the world for a long time, so my husband and I came here to try our luck." ”

Hearing Mrs. Qiao's words, Feng Lin nodded, "I see, it's just that this ancient battlefield, Madam and Jordan Division, I'm afraid they can't enter, right?" ”

Mrs. Qiao sighed heavily, with a worried face, "Yes, my husband and I can't go in, but I am really unwilling to miss this opportunity, so I thought, can I ask a little friend who can enter the ancient battlefield to bring some medicinal materials for us after the knockout round." Regardless of whether the medicinal materials brought out are useful or not, we husband and wife will be grateful. If God has mercy on me, there really is an elixir to cure my son, and my husband and wife will regard him as a benefactor, but if they have a request, they will do their best! ”

Feng Lin pondered for a moment, and said: "Madam, Lin once had a relationship with Brother Zi Han, if Mrs. Qiao does not dislike it, Lin is willing to do something within his power for Brother Zi Han." ”

Mrs. Qiao's eyes moved slightly, revealing a little bright color, and said gratefully: "So, thank you Your Highness Seven." There are countless hardships and dangers in the ancient battlefield, and the Seventh Highness does not have to be reluctant, safety is the most important thing. ”

Feng Lin nodded: "Madame, don't worry, Lin knows it." ”

Mrs. Qiao nodded again and again: "Okay, thank you Your Highness Seven, Your Highness Seven, please come in, I will ask my husband to talk to you in detail, and give you a few weapons for self-defense." ”

Feng Lin nodded and followed Mrs. Qiao into the room next to Xuan Liyue.

In the room, Xuan Liyue's eyes stared deeply at a gap between the two doors, and a ray of light came out of the gap.

There were two very powerful people living in the next room, and Di Luochen had already reminded her.

When Feng Lin stopped at the door, she had already stopped cultivating.

Listening to the conversation between the two word for word, a trace of doubt rose in my heart.

This Mrs. Qiao, why did she explain things so clearly in her room, did she deliberately say it to herself?

Does she look a lot like a nosy person? With a sneer, Xuan Liyue continued to cultivate.

Zi Mingyu finally stayed in a medium room, and at night, when she meditated and cultivated, she found that she could no longer increase her vitality.

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't figure out what was going on, and finally attributed it to being in a bad mood today, which affected my cultivation state.

The night passed quickly, seemingly calm, but in fact the waves were surging.

As soon as the morning dawned, Xuan Liyue opened his eyes refreshed, and after a simple wash, he opened the door and prepared to go downstairs for breakfast.

Although she skips breakfast and has no effect on her body, as long as conditions permit, her three meals a day will not be left behind.

Perhaps, this is the only link between her and the world before her.

Xuan Liyue closed the door and was about to go downstairs when the door next door squeaked open.

When Mrs. Qiao saw Xuan Liyue, her eyes couldn't help but show surprise.

Xuan Liyue frowned slightly. She was sure that this man must have heard her movement and deliberately opened the door at this time. She was disgusted by being so calculated.

Mrs. Qiao was shocked to realize that she had lost her temper, and smiled apologetically at Xuan Liyue, "Girl, I'm sorry, it's me who is wrong." ”

I didn't expect Mrs. Qiao to apologize directly, Xuan Liyue raised her eyebrows in a little surprise, clasped her arms with both hands, leaned against the door frame, hooked her lips and asked, "What's wrong with Madame?" ”

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