Chapter 1793 Tray
It's not only coming, but also bringing news that people's glasses are shocking.
Langwu still doesn't know how Mingmo got together with Ningxia. If Langyi hadn't suddenly come back, he might have known about Ningxia at this moment.
Hearing this, his face turned dim and said, "Mingmo was seriously injured for some reason. I was still asking him just now."
Langyi and Mingmo have a good relationship. The two of them have worked together for some tasks for a while, so they are naturally more concerned than others: "That kid doesn't look like a guy standing under a dangerous wall. How did he do this?"
Lang Wu shook his head. When he was healing the other party, he found that the injuries on the other party were a little complicated. It seemed that it was not a single wound, but a result of multiple injuries. There seemed to be traces of taking irritating pills in his body.
In theory, a medical practitioner should not allow himself to end up in such a dangerous situation.
This also shows the danger of his previous environment, which made Wolf Wu even more worried about Ningxia's situation. What did these two people encounter and what difficulties did they encounter? Ming Mo, a Jindan who had accumulated a lot of cultivation, was also made like this, let alone Ningxia, a top player in the unlucky world.
Langwu was as confident in Ningxia's misfortune as ever. So although he seemed to be very calm now, he was actually very restless.
"He brought the news about Fufeng... You can follow me to see him later." Hear what he said. He always feels that it must not be a very ordinary story.
"What?!" At this moment, the wolf was shocked. He stood up from the seat with a little frightened.
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The person who has been looking for it for a long time but has no news finally got the news, and the person who is already holding the purpose of finding someone can naturally not sit still.
But he still has to make clear what he should say and what he should explain. He hurriedly explained some things and left the small conference hall with Langwu. Only people who were also surprised to hear the news were talking.
"Ming Mo? Is it Master Ming Mo?"
"Uncle Ming is finally back, and some of us poor kids have finally been cured. God knows how long we have been on lottery tickets. It is really pitiful without medical practice."
"...That's right, every time I get hurt, I want to be a doctor."
"He wasn't he with us before? Somehow he got separated from us. We searched around for a while..."
"It's Dr. Ming Mo from Xinglin Hall. You don't remember it. You asked someone else to treat the injury before."
The above are people who are more familiar with Mingmo. Everyone is naturally happy about his return to the team and applauds them to welcome them. They feel that their hard days have finally passed, and someone cares about the poor injured baby.
"No, I heard it right just now, right? Master Qingyuan said Fufeng...is that Fufeng? Is it the one we are looking for?"
"Is that real person Fufeng finally got news? I have been looking for it for so long..."
"Will it be retrieved? It would be great if it was."
"...But I just saw clearly that Senior Brother Yuan's expression didn't seem very good. Isn't it bad news, right?"
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The boy also looked a little surprised: "Have she heard from me? Let's go to Tantan later?"
The young man next to him nodded speechlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.
...They didn't even get into the crowd of chattering disciples.
Many of these disciples followed the trial field, so they naturally knew the development of the whole thing, and how Ningxia lost it, and they knew more about Langyi and the others' obsession with finding people.
They felt uncomfortable. No matter how confused or dissatisfied with Ningxia's strange status in the sect, the other party did save their lives in the trial field, twice in a row.
To be honest, after experiencing those things, they seemed to have felt a sense of toughness and energy beyond imagination from the girl who was petite and looked so angry.
They are far from reaching their ability to change their minds and stay in trouble when encountering things.
I thought it was another golden elixir that was piled up with its family background, but now it seems that they are narrow-minded and they are really powerful.
Unfortunately, this true Fufeng real person is really unlucky. After encountering those who were injured all over, they were injured but were seriously injured but were inexplicably caught in the secret realm. There was no one around them, so you can imagine how bad the situation was.
As time goes by, their hopes of finding people become more and more slim, and they feel that Ningxia may be in danger.
But everyone didn't dare to say it. They only watched Wan Hong Zhenjun and the others become more anxious. Thinking that the person they were worried about might have suffered in a certain corner, everyone's mood naturally became depressed, and they lost interest in the secret realm that they had been looking forward to very much.
Now that I heard the news in Ningxia, everyone was inevitably a little happy, as if the haze that had been shrouded on their heads seemed to have been dissipating, and it seemed that the sunlight weather was getting better.
Of course, the two people who found Ming Mo were not in such a good mood at this moment.
They had already obtained the full version of the information from Mingmo's mouth. The whole thing seemed to be as simple as they thought, and it seemed to be a little beyond what they could deal with.
"mask."
"Yeming City."
"Transfer."
"Big array?"
Not to mention Wolf Five, Wolf One was confused. What did this mean?
What did Mingmo and Ningxia experience? What did they go to? Why did they not seem to be in the same interface?
When the wolf thought about it carefully, he could not extract information about "Ye Mingcheng" from the depths of his memory. He had never heard of other "masks", "transfers" and so on.
At this time, I felt even more incredible and difficult to understand when I heard Mingmo describe the strange place, and it was like a fantasy.
After taking the special pill, Mingmo's condition finally stabilized. Although his breath was weak, it would take some time to cultivate after leaving here, but at least he was a little more angry, unlike the one who was dying and dying just now.
"Disciple also feels strange. It is said that Yeming City has existed for many years. It has existed for a long time before the various sects settled in the secret realm. Why hasn't there ever been a large-scale leak of wind and wind?" Ming Mo said a little puzzled. This is the strangest place.
In theory, it is impossible for those people to ignore such a conspicuous place when they know it, nor can they keep their mouths on the bottle and not say it out. They can't just enjoy this secret sense of secret?
Chapter completed!