Xia Surou felt a little stuffy inside the house, so she took her camera and went to the mountains to collect scenery.

As time passed by, the credit card holder who was lying on the bed suddenly twitched his fingers and his dry flat lips moved slightly.

"water···"

The young apprentice jumped up excitedly when he heard the sound of thirst coming from the knife owner's throat.

Chen Xingran looked at the body of the person who borrowed the knife with his heavenly eyes. His internal organs had regained their vitality. Just one Qianqiu Fang elixir saved the life of the person who borrowed the knife.

However, after all, the person who borrowed the knife had all his internal organs destroyed because he was punished by God, and he didn't know what he was relying on to hang on to his life.

Although Chen Xingran saved his life with Qianqiu Fang, judging from his luck as a credit card holder, he can only live for one to two years at most!

After the young apprentice finished feeding the man with the knife, the man with the knife slowly regained some strength. He slowly opened his eyes. First he saw the little apprentice, and then his eyes moved to Chen Xingran. When he looked at

The moment Chen Xingran arrived, the knife owner was stunned for a second. Then he pointed at Chen Xingran with his finger and his mouth trembled up and down.

"You, you, how did you find me!"

Chen Xingran looked at the expression on the knife owner's face and asked, "Do you recognize who I am?"

The person who borrowed the knife ordered the disciple: "Go out first and close the door!"

The young apprentice walked out of the house and closed the door.

The knife owner's eyes seemed to be fixed on Chen Xingran, and he murmured: "I have memorized your face for more than 20 years, how could I forget it!"

"The people in Chenjiacun shouldn't have raised you!"

"You shouldn't come to me either!"

Chen Xingran said: "But I have found you, and I also saved your life!"

The man who borrowed the knife felt the changes in his body, and he wondered: "I have been punished by God. I should have been tortured for three years and then killed. Logically speaking, no one can save me in my condition. How did you save me?"

Chen Xingran just said three words: "One thousand years of improvement."

"Qianqiu Fang! You actually know how to make Qianqiu Fang?! Isn't this prescription lost? And it is rumored that this prescription is a royal prescription. How can you do it? Even if you can, the medicinal materials in it must be natural materials.

Di Bao, you can actually collect them all?!"

Chen Xingran didn't explain too much, he just said: "I save you, I have only one purpose, and that is to ask about my life experience! I heard the old patriarch of Chenjia Village said that you know my life experience?"

The person who borrowed the knife was still thinking about why Chen Xingran knew Qian Qiu Fang. He suddenly seemed to have figured out something, slapped his thigh and said: "That's right, that's right, you must know Qian Qiu Fang for this reason!"

Chen Xingran was also a little curious by the nervous words of the person who gave him the knife.

"You said you know why I am so good?"

Chen Xingran's Qianqiu recipe was obtained through inheritance. Regarding Chen Xingran's inheritance, no one else knew about it except Chen Xingran. Even if Chen Xingran told others, it would be like a fantasy.

Others won't believe it either.

At this moment, the knife owner stared at Chen Xingran's face, as if he saw Chen Xingran's face. He said word by word: "I not only know how you understand Qianqiu Fang, I also know that you understand more than just

These!"
Chapter completed!