The conversation between Ning Qingyan and Bi Xi had just ended when Fang Ling's clear voice sounded in the yard.
"Senior Ning, are you there?"
This attitude is very correct. She knows what she wants from others and understands Ning Qingyan's strength, so Fang Ling's words and deeds are all very measured.
Ning Qingyan sat up from the bed, walked outside to the front hall and sat down, then said to the two people waiting outside: "Come in."
Finally getting an answer, the father and daughter outside the door exchanged glances with each other and walked forward together.
The maidservant in Ning Qingyan's courtyard had been dismissed by her long ago.
After Fang Ling and Fang Yan came in, they naturally acted like maids. After pouring a cup of hot tea for Ning Qingyan and her father, they walked over and stood behind their father.
"Senior Ning, this is my father. I heard that Senior Ning saved us, so I came here to express my gratitude to you." Fang Ling took the initiative to introduce.
Fang Yanyan also took out a bag that looked very ordinary and personally delivered it to Ning Qingyan: "Fang Yanyan is now the city lord of Tiangu City and the patriarch of the Fang family."
"Miss Ning, Linger told me everything about Linshan."
"Without your help, I'm afraid Ling'er and other Fang family members would be in trouble."
"Ling'er is the only daughter of our couple. We are very grateful to you for saving her. Unfortunately, my wife is seriously ill and cannot come to thank you in person, so she asked me to prepare this small gift and asked Miss Ning to accept it.
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"City Master Fang is so polite. This incident is also a coincidence, which shows that I have some fate with your daughter." Ning Qingyan had a smile on her lips.
I thought to Bi Xi in my heart: 'How many things do you think are in this storage bag?'
Storage bags, thousands of years ago, were items of space used by low-level mystical cultivators who had just entered the mystical cultivator and had little wealth. They were ordinary and worthless.
But now, looking at the demeanor of Fang Yanyan and Fang Ling just now, those who can take out the storage bag at will are probably from families with some background.
‘The Fang family now controls the spirit stone veins in Tiangu City, so the most likely thing in the storage bag is the spirit stone.’ Bixi said.
Ning Qingyan smiled and did not discuss this topic in depth.
It seemed that the message just now was just her casual teasing.
"I just heard from City Master Fang that Mrs. Ling is ill?" After finishing the greeting with Fang Yanyan, Ning Qingyan interrupted what Fang Yanyan had been brewing in her heart for a long time and directly took the initiative in the conversation.
Fang Yan was stunned, thinking back to what he said just now, he did indeed say that.
Originally, in addition to thanking Ning Qingyan, he came this time to ask if she could fight on behalf of the Fang family. If she was willing, the Fang family would provide a generous and generous reward and would never let her suffer.
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Why did the topic suddenly turn to his wife?
However, since Ning Qingyan asked this question, Fang Yan did not avoid talking, but followed the topic and said: "Yes! This time Ling'er took the family disciples to Linshan without telling me, just for her mother's sake.
sick."
"Red Earth Dragon's inner elixir is Yaoyin, so she had to take the risk."
After speaking in dialect, he looked at Fang Ling.
Ning Qingyan also looked over and saw a hint of sadness and worry in Fang Ling's brows.
It seems that he is very concerned about his mother's illness.
The feeling of being out of place came again. Ning Qingyan couldn't help but ask Bixi: 'Is it difficult to obtain the inner elixir for a low-level spiritual beast like the Red Earth Dragon?'
"..." Biyi knew that Ning Qingyan slept for a thousand years, and after rebirth, even if she came to the mysterious world again, her consciousness still stayed at the understanding of the mysterious world thousands of years ago.
Even if we already know that the mysterious world of thousands of years ago is very different from today, there will still be a psychological gap when it comes to some specific matters.
Biyi could only remind: 'Master Ning, don't forget, they are just people from the Red Spirit Realm and Orange Spirit Realm.'
Ning Qingyan understands!
Yes, she almost forgot this again.
So, she smiled slightly and said: "Although the red earth dragon is a low-level spiritual beast, it likes to live in groups and is rarely alone. Miss Fang wants to kill animals to get pills among a group of red earth dragons. She is indeed a filial daughter.
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Fang Ling looked shy after being praised by her, "I was also lucky. After guarding Linshan for several days, I found an injured red earth dragon that had fallen behind. I was lucky enough to kill it and get the inner elixir."
"..." Ning Qingyan was speechless after hearing how she got the elixir.
There were so many people like Fang Ling, but they were all so embarrassed when faced with an injured and lagging red earth dragon?
"It's finally a worthwhile trip." Ning Qingyan couldn't complain openly, so she could only say it hypocritically.
After explaining this matter clearly, Fang Yanyan thought that the topic was over and he could bring up the main purpose of today. Ning Qingyan's sudden words made him excited and shocked and forget his original purpose.
"Miss Ning, what did you say?" Fang Yanyan stood up directly.
Ning Qingyan saw the ecstasy and shock in his eyes, and repeated very patiently: "I said, I know a little about alchemy, maybe I can help Mrs. Ling take a look."
"Miss Ning is actually an alchemist!"
"...Do you need to be so excited?" Ning Qingyan noticed for some reason that after she repeated what she just said, not only the dialect, but also Fang Ling became excited.
"Ling'er, hurry up!" Fang Yanyan didn't understand Ning Qingyan's doubts.
He directly took his daughter and bowed respectfully to Ning Qingyan. "Miss Ning, please save my wife! As long as you can save my wife, I will give you all the private treasury that belongs to me in dialect!"
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"Senior Ning, please save my mother! Ling'er is willing to work hard to repay you!"
Ning Qingyan was confused by the attitude of the father and daughter.
Suddenly, she thought of a possibility and asked tentatively: "There is no alchemy master in Tiangu City?"
Otherwise, she couldn't imagine why the father and daughter would be so excited when they didn't know her level of alchemy.
Sure enough, Fang Yan said with a wry smile: "Alchemist...what a noble existence is that? Not to mention Tiangu City, even Tianmu City has no alchemist. Almost all the alchemists in the entire Eastern Region are concentrated in the region.
They are all rare beings and are enshrined by those big forces and big families."
Ning Qingyan was stunned... the current Xuanjie shocked her again.
"Among the entire Xuan Realm, there are more alchemists in the Southern Region. Unfortunately, the Southern Region is too far away from us. It is very complicated to go there. Moreover, the alchemists in the Southern Region have always been arrogant and will not come to our Eastern Region at all.
." Fang Ling stood behind her father, and her words brought out a bit of complaint and helplessness.
Fang Yan did not refute her daughter's words, but asked Ning Qingyan expectantly: "May I ask what level of alchemist Miss Ning is?"
"..." This question made Ning Qingyan embarrassed.
How does she know how many levels the profession of alchemist is divided into in today's Xuanjie?