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Chapter 6811

Qincheng has limited time. Whether it is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, the marks that are constantly condensed, or the already-opened Heavenly Climbing Association, it cannot tolerate itself being wasted for no reason.

"Two seniors, no matter how you escape from here next, or whether you two will distinguish between life and death, should you also recover your spiritual energy first?"

Qin Cheng shook his head and saw that persuasion was useless, so he simply stopped talking.

But after my mind moved, a year passed.

He took out two spiritual liquid vases and placed them in front of them.

The two stared at the porcelain bottle, silent for a little.

"That's right. Even if we share life and death, we have to recover completely before fighting."

Chen Su thought about it and took the vase up.

Luo Yun snorted lowly, picked up the porcelain bottle and opened it, and drank the spiritual liquid in one go.

"This spiritual liquid is quite pure, not bad."

Taking the spiritual liquid and feeling the qi and blood in the body recovering slowly, both of them sat down cross-legged.

Qin Cheng then took out a few bottles of fairy pills, and both of them were both here without rejection.

"Young Master Qin, I have always admired you very much, as long as you..."

Chen Su rolled his eyes and planned to bring up the old things again.

Seeing that Luo Yun was also in a state of turmoil, Qin Cheng immediately raised his eyebrows.

These two guys are not over?

Do you really treat yourself as a child and can you brainwash and fool it at will?

"Two seniors, why bother to be so impulsive? It's better to calm down first."

Stopped Chen Su's nonsense, Qin Cheng took out a copper furnace and inserted several incense sticks into it.

"This is a special spiritual fragrance I found in an ancient place. After igniting it, the fragrance can make people calm and relieve distracting thoughts. It is better to give me some face and let us not make noise at first?"

The fragrance of thread is lit, and a gentle and distant fragrance spreads out, inhaling it into the lungs, giving people a cool feeling that is like soaking in a clear spring.

"Okay, just give Mr. Qin a face."

Seeing that Qin Cheng said this, Chen Su and Luo Yun couldn't say anything else. They closed their eyes and began to concentrate on recovering.

Feeling that the world seemed to be quiet, Qin Cheng smiled and thought silently in his heart.

“Three, two, one.”

Plop!

The two people sitting cross-legged in front of them both swayed and then fell directly to the ground.

"Young Master Qin, is this?"

Seeing Luo Yun and the others fainted, Yuan Bo and others were a little dull.

How did they feel that these two guys were poisoned by Qin Cheng?

"It's okay, I just have to let them be quiet for a while. By the way, Uncle Yuan, arrange a few people to stay away. Such a big move just now may attract the attention of the Blood League, so we have to be a little prepared."

"clear."

Uncle Yuan arranged a few people and dispersed to serve as a warning.

When he walked to Chen Su and Luo Yun, Qin Cheng's eyes moved and began to carve divine patterns.

I don’t know how long it took, Chen Su and Luo Yun woke up slowly.

They were both startled and then regained consciousness, and they both jumped up from the ground suddenly, and were extremely angry.

"Boy, you dare to humiliate us!"

When they saw Qin Cheng sitting cross-legged not far from them, they both shouted angrily.

At the moment of unconsciousness, they realized they were hit.


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