Chapter 39
Chapter 39
After saying that, he continued to watch other beauties competing.
It’s true, it’s really fun to watch these fairies fighting.
"Hey~ This fairy, even spitting blood looks so beautiful."
Drinking watermelon juice while looking at the beauty.
This day is not too good.
Zhong Wan was also happy today.
"What are you drinking? Bring me a pot of water."
Han Changkong was stunned, then poured a glass for Zhong Wan.
Since we are happy today, let’s all join in.
Then all the disciples of the Dao Sect were asked to hold a large bowl.
Watch the game while drinking and having snacks.
Various monster meat jerky.
Well, that's right, this is how watching a game should be like.
And at this time, the disciples of Tianjian Sect.
Ever since I saw the sword technique Han Changkong performed just now.
Everyone is uneasy.
That is definitely a method that only those in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul or above can possess.
But Han Changkong, who is in the early stage of Jindan, can perform it.
Then how high must the level of kendo be?
Everyone wants to ask for advice.
"Brother Han, why is your watermelon juice different from the sect's?"
Shangguan Xue asked while drinking.
"Oh, I added milk and tea leaves, sugar, and some water made from spiritual herbs."
"I think this tastes better than that watermelon juice."
Han Changkong thought to himself.
Is not this nonsensical?
In the past life, this milk tea was a weapon of mass destruction.
"If you like it, I'll teach you how to make it yourself."
At this time, two figures quickly appeared at the stands of the Wending Sect.
Qingyun Sect, Sect Master, and Holy Son.
When Zhong Wan saw the person coming, she quickly stood up.
"Wendao Sect, Wendanfeng Zhong Wan, meet the Qingyun Sect's Sect Master Yun."
The people who came were none other than Qingyun Sect, Sect Master Yun Wencheng, and Holy Son Liu Changqing.
"Shangguan Xue, please take a look at my disciple and see how he is doing now."
If I hadn’t seen Liu Changqing now.
Shangguan Xue had completely forgotten about this matter.
So he hurried forward to investigate the situation.
Shangguan Xue gasped when she discovered that her origin was lost.
This is not just a small problem of a few anesthetics.
This is something that hurts the root.
Han Changkong saw Shangguan Xue's expression and knew that this woman had crashed again.
"Senior, this Saint Son hasn't taken medicine for two months, right?"
Yun Wencheng was stunned?
This guy is in the early stage of Jindan, and he dares to interrupt?
But Zhong Wan knew that this matter was caused by Han Changkong, so she quickly took over the conversation.
"Master Yun, this is my disciple. He knows something about your sect's Holy Son."
Yun Wencheng then nodded.
"Changqing, have you not taken your medicine for two months?"
Liu Changqing stammered and couldn't say anything for a long time.
How could Yun Wencheng not see it?
Damn it, it’s obvious that he didn’t eat it.
"My friend, I really didn't eat it."
Han Changkong heard this.
First he frowned.
Shake his head again.
Shangguan Xue was stunned. How dare you do this?
But Yun Wencheng just fell for it.
Speak anxiously:
"My friend, as long as it can save Changqing, I ask you to raise it."
Shangguan Xue was confused again.
The request of the leader of a sect is definitely not an ordinary request.
Han Changkong shook his head.
Then he said, "I think he has lost a hundred years of his lifespan."
Now it was Yun Wencheng's turn to be confused.
How could a Jindan cultivator possibly see through the true nature of a Shenhua cultivator?
And it's so accurate.
This guy has something.
So I completely trust this guy.
"My friend, you can speak freely."
Han Changkong then spoke:
"It's difficult to replenish his lost essence, but I believe Senior Yun should have a way. However, it will probably be difficult to prevent the recurrence of this injury."
Yun Wencheng was delighted when he heard this. Even if it was difficult, there must be a way.
"Just speak up, my friend."
"He needs to rest and no one can see him. It's best if he's alone in a room. Preferably in a basement."
Han Changkong thought it was simple: this kid was the child of destiny.
Opportunities are everywhere, but you should limit his freedom.
Hehehe, I don’t believe that opportunity will come to me on its own.
If it's really that outrageous, I'm not playing this game anymore.
Do whatever you want.
Han Changkong continued:
"You have to keep taking this medicine. Don't stop. Wait another five years and see if there are any changes."
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