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1195. Imperial Capital 68

About two quarters of an hour.

The breakfast was also ready, and Qinling shouted to the two of them outside.

The three of them gathered at a table and ate some simply. Qinling told the news that he had gone out to inquire, then stepped aside and sat quietly, holding a tea bottle, and drinking leisurely. However, Qinling occasionally drifted towards Mo Liancheng's eyes, which were quite surprised, strange, unexpected, and vague, as well as exploration and interest.

Even if Qinling’s eyes are not very obvious.

It was unlikely that he wanted to avoid Mo Liancheng, he was a cunning fox.

"Qinling, I have something to say. If you have been so quiet, I would be a little doubtful if you are planning something." Mo Liancheng smiled and put down a cup of warm tea, asking leisurely. His voice and tone were quite gentle, but this sentence was very accurate.

Qu Tan'er even applauded secretly! It was almost impossible to applaud.

No one can guarantee whether the Qinling Mountains have a strange intention and will turn against each other. This will take time to prove it. Similarly, they are guarding against the Qinling Mountains, and the Qinling Mountains will inevitably be alert to the two of them. An invisible barrier will always exist and cannot be ignored.

But, at this moment, the city city moved out and talked.

The best way to eliminate barriers is to speak directly and publicly.

At present, it represents a Mo Liancheng's attitude.

If Qinling is still not tactful, he can only say that he is stupid and has no cure.

Sure enough, Qin Ling looked a little embarrassed, and then he was quite calm, "I didn't have a plan, I'm just a little curious. I want to know how you did it?"

"What exactly is it?" Mo Liancheng asked a little consciously.

The only thing I don’t understand is probably Qu Tan'er.

Qinling has been disguised as middle-aged at this moment, but his eyes are not concealed at this moment. It is too bright or too much. "In my experience, your injury should not allow you to wake up. You have to sleep for at least three or four days, but you... it seems that this is not the case."

"I've been sleeping and waking up."

"This..." Qin Ling was choked. What is the reason? He didn't get the answer. Originally, Qin Ling thought that injuries like Mo Liancheng would not be too long for the first time. He needed to find a place to retreat in time, or to recover from his sleep automatically, and wait for the next time to wake up.

But Mo Liancheng's is beyond the imagination of Qinling Mountains.

This is quite attractive to people who are usually addicted to medical skills.

But just now Mo Liancheng said that he woke up from sleep, and he didn't seem to want to tell him the situation...

Unexpectedly, Mo Liancheng said leisurely: "Last night, I took half of Tiangenteng, a spiritual bath grass, and two soul salivating flowers,..."

Qinling heard the bright black eyes, his leisurely posture disappeared suddenly, and became extremely serious and serious.

He listened carefully and kept it silently in his heart.

What Mo Liancheng said was not something, but a therapeutic prescription. In this country, the prescription is so precious! And the prescription for treating the soul is very rare. It is no wonder that when Qinling heard what Mo Liancheng said, his attitude changed and he listened very seriously.

If you have any unknowns, ask a few more questions.

Mo Liancheng explained to him one by one. After finishing his speech, he said again: "This is a way to nourish the soul. If you accidentally get into a devil during practice, as long as you don't die, you should be able to save your life if you use it in time. Also, those who are not talented can change their physical fitness even if you take it frequently... "
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