Although Artemisia Zhenren hasn't replied yet, Qi Bing is sure that even if her master will not be tempted by love because of Zihe Zhenren, he will want to come over and see this magical elixir with his own eyes, so he will definitely come!

Not to be amazed by this thing, but to refine a more powerful elixir to motivate himself.

In layman's terms, it is to refuse to admit defeat and always hold back a force to be the stronger one.

After thinking about it, when he turned around, he found that Liaoyuan Zhenren was staring at him, and when he looked at him, he was scared and trembled.

Liaoyuan Zhenren smiled soothingly: "Is your master okay?"

This is the first time since she arrived in Penglai that someone has asked her about her master's situation, but it is estimated that it is because the entire cultivation world is well aware of her master's virtues, so it is almost the same whether to ask or not.

Qi Bing thought for a while and said: "He is still very energetic, and he is refining his elixir all day and night, although he always says that he wants me to provide for his old age, but I see that his body and bones are okay, and he can run around for a few hundred years!"

Of course, Yang Bing would not say that Yarrow Zhenren only takes a bath once a few days, and only goes to sleep every time she faints, in front of Zihe Zhenren, these are at most complaining in her heart, and she still wants to give her master face.

Liaoyuan Zhenren seemed to be a lot more relieved, "Maybe your master didn't say that he, Zihe, and I went down the mountain to try together, and he was a very thoughtful person at the beginning, I admired and envied him." ”

Qi Bing had never heard Yarrow Zhenren talk about his past affairs, nor did he say that he had any friends in the cultivation realm, who he knew, everything was the story and evaluation that Yang Bing heard from others, and now listening to Liaoyuan Zhenren tell them about their past descent from the mountain, I felt very fresh, and listened to it with relish.

Listening to it, there was actually a sense of familiarity, the three elders of the year, like her, Jiang Muling and Xia Zhiqiu, were even matched with two men and one woman.

Sitting down next to Liao Yuan Zhenren, carefully observing his face, I have to say, good-looking people are good-looking, Liaoyuan Zhenren's bald head also shows that his head shape is very charming, and the roundness is beautiful.

Qi Bing glanced obliquely and saw that on the side of the back of Liaoyuan Zhenren's head, there was a long scar crawling on it like a twisted centipede, destroying the overall beauty.

As if sensing Qi Bing's gaze, Liao Yuan Zhenren was not annoyed, turned his head slightly to the side, and showed the entire back of his head to Qi Bing, "You may feel terrible when you look at it for the first time, but you will get used to it after watching it for a long time." ”

On the back of Liaoyuan Zhenren's head, there is a five-inch scar, from the upper left to the lower right, like a coiled tree root, and in some places you can clearly see bloodshot and green tendons.

"Hehe, although the injury I suffered a few years ago has been cured, this injury is not good for hair, I can only shave it all, isn't it pretty good. Liaoyuan Zhenren didn't seem to care at all, happily showing his scars to Yu Bing, and he was also happy about his bald head.

楉冰:...... I don't understand your tastes.

More than the scar, what made Qi Bing more curious was who could put a scoop on Elder Penglai's head, how powerful would this be?

However, this was already a private sensitive issue, and Qi Bing didn't dare to ask in detail, and discussed the next search plan with several bigwigs for a while, and was put back by Su Rongjun.

Su Rongjun's original words are as follows:

"Go to Mu Ling to play more, children, how depressing it is to be locked in the house all day, it's still fun to get together, go to a water fight and sing a song or something, he doesn't have a competition these days, it's fun." ”

Water fights, singing......

Qi Bing seriously doubted Su Rongjun's definition of the word "child", who has ever seen a child who is almost twenty? Su Rongjun also spoils Jiang Muling too much.

So before coming to Penglai, what kind of life did Jiang Muling live?

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