Due to Guanghan Tianyin's ability to 'provoke people's thoughts', Wang Ding really believed it after listening to it.
Luo Yun implanted an idea in his heart that "as long as you come from the palace, you can become stronger", and made him believe it unswervingly!
"Luo Xuanyuan!"
"Without you, I, Wang Ding, how could I have come to where I am today."
"You abolished my martial arts, killed my elder brother, and destroyed my family! This enmity is irreconcilable, even if the water from all over the world is poured, it can be washed away!"
Wang Ding remembered the hatred in his heart.
During this time, he has been using women, tobacco and alcohol to numb himself, he can't go on like this!
"Master, I will practice!"
"I want revenge! I remembered!"
Wang Ding was like a waking beast, his eyes were blood red.
"Okay, let's go!"
Luo Yun cheered him on.
So, Wang Ding resolutely walked into the kitchen, pulled out the kitchen knife, and then walked into the bathroom.
A few minutes later.
The residents of the entire residential building were awakened by Wang Ding's screams, "Ahhhh! It hurts!"
"Teacher, remember!"
"If you want to become stronger, kill your old lover first!"
Luo Yun's voice sounded like a ghost, pouring into the bathroom.
Wang Ding knelt on the blood on the ground, and a girl's face gradually appeared in his mind, muttering to himself:
"Cut off the old lover cut off the old lover"
"Bitch Xiao!"
"I'm sorry, if I want to kill Luo Xuanyuan, I can only kill you first!"
Hearing this sentence, Luo Yun left in peace.
He came to play this show just to play with this dog and man. When Wang Ding kills Xiao Xiao, his own death will come.
Fly all the way back to Xiangshan.
It was exactly eight o'clock, and Yun Zhiyuan was waiting for him in Qixia Temple.
Knowing from Yichan that he is back, the woman dressed up and came to meet him.
"Miss Yun, what's the matter?"
Luo Yun is discussing with Yuantong at the Huxin Pavilion about going to the northwest tomorrow.
A beautiful woman like a moon fairy stepped into the pavilion, and the beautiful and sexy figure made him raise his eyebrows.
There is one thing to say, this top-ranking actress in Huaguo is really beautiful, her appearance, figure, temperament and conversation are impeccable, and she has had no scandals in her debut for so many years, so she is quite popular.
After all, Luo Yun has never seen a real fairy, so it would be impossible to say that he is indifferent to such a big beauty.
It's just that he can control it, which is also a manifestation of his cultivation.
"Thank you Luo Dutong for your help today. I came here specially to thank you."
When the cloud paper kite came up, it was a ninety-degree bow.
"Then you can go."
Luo Yun was very heartless, "I did this for myself, and I just did it for you, and you don't have to come here to thank me."
"But you still saved me."
"This is the wish of the little girl, please accept Luo Dutong."
Yun Zhiyuan didn't come here empty-handed either.
Yichan immediately handed over a sandalwood box, "Benefactor Luo, look, sister Zhiyuan spent a lot of money to buy this! It's the best panacea!"
Lift the box.
Inside is a ginseng plant that couldn't be more vulgar.
"Wild ginseng?"
Monk Yuantong glanced at it, then sniffed his nose again, "The medicinal fragrance is strong, the ginseng has four inches of whiskers, and human limbs are hidden. It seems that this is a century-old wild ginseng."
"Master Yuantong has good eyesight."
There was a trace of confidence in Yun Zhiyuan's smile, "I entrusted a friend in Ji'an Province to buy this. I heard that it is a century-old wild ginseng from Changbai Mountain, which has reached the quality of a panacea."
"It's over a hundred years old, so it can indeed be called a panacea."
Yuantong smiled and said: "Actually, the so-called century-old ginseng or even thousand-year-old ginseng on the market is no more than ten years old! Your plant is quite rare."
"Hey, I think of the Pharmacist King Buddha Hall in the King Kong Temple, not to mention wild ginseng with a hundred years, and wild ginseng with a thousand years It's a pity, it's all gone"
While talking, Yuantong sighed again and again.
"Master, please forgive me."
Yun Zhiyuan nodded, then cast a cautious sideways glance at Luo Yun.
???You should take it back. "
Luo Yun shook his head and closed the lid with a wave.
"Why did Luo Dutong reject my offer?"
Yun Zhiyuan became anxious, "Although this elixir is expensive, I can still afford it for only two apartments in Yanjing."
"I¡¡"
Luo Yun smiled wryly.
He doesn't think this ginseng is expensive, he thinks it's too rubbish!
Any weed or wild flower on the side of the road in Shanhaidongtian is a thousand-year-old base.
The depletion of spiritual veins is very serious, but there are still a lot of elixir for a hundred years, which can almost fill the entire Qixia Temple (the old Versailles).
Therefore, in Luo Yun's view, this century-old wild ginseng is no different from a weed.
"Okay, then I'll accept it."
"From now on, we will never owe each other."
Luo Yun grasped it with five fingers, and the sandalwood box flew into the ring.
""
The woman was speechless.
This is a panacea worth 200 million yuan, is it necessary to be so reluctant?
Seeing that Luo Yun seemed to be giving orders to chase away the guests, Yun Zhiyuan didn't bother herself, turned around and left.
"Yichan, go and send it off."
Yuantong said with a wry smile.
Yichan followed, but ran over after a while, and said with a panicked expression:
"Uncle Master, Master Luo, it's not good!"
"Sister Zhiyuan is ill again, much worse than the previous two times!"
"You go and have a look."
Surprised, Yuantong quickly performed his lightness kung fu and walked away on the lake.
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Luo Yun had no choice but to keep up.
The quiet room of the main courtyard.
Taoist Master Jingyi is giving Yun Zhiyuan acupuncture.
The real essence was injected into Yun Zhikite's body in the form of hot steam through the silver needle, which was always effective before.
But this time, for some reason, the woman's face became paler and she sweated more and more, and she kept calling her manager's name, "Xiaohe, Xiaohe"
"Master Dao, it seems that it can't work, Miss Yun's pulse is getting weaker and weaker."
"What should I do!"
Jing Si and Jing Huan, two little Taoist nuns, walked around in a hurry.
"Quickly go to the Huxin Pavilion and invite Luo Xuanyuan over here!"
Daoist Jingyi just finished speaking.
Luo Yun came in like a gust of wind, and knocked open the door, "What's going on? Damn it!"
He only took a glance when he came in, and he quickly turned his back.
The old face was flushed red.
"Why don't you wear clothes?"
"Let me tell you, it's not my fault!"
Luo Yun swallowed.
At this time, Yun Zhiyuan, with his clothes down to his lower abdomen, and his upper body covered with silver needles, he came in and immediately bumped into this beautiful scenery, which was very interesting.
"It seems that it is not good to change the habit of developing soul consciousness."
Luo Yun sighed secretly.
"Luo Xuanyuan, now is not the time to talk about this!"
Daoist Jingyi couldn't care less about the difference between men and women at this time, "You have a strong cultivation base, save Zhiyuan! Her breath is getting weaker!"
"Didn't it be fine just now?"
Luo Yun released his soul consciousness, which slowly penetrated into the woman's body.
"Well, it's so hot!"
"What's happening here?"
It was the first time Luo Yun's soul consciousness encountered such a situation. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com