Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1737: 1 cup of water

"Dalian, if you are not obedient anymore, don't blame me for using the power of the contract!"

Qingwan gritted her teeth and finally came to her heart.

"Whatever you want, just be happy." Ling Xian said lazily.

During this period of time, he has thoroughly studied the contract, and now that although he cannot terminate it, Qingwan cannot use the power of the contract to harm him.

After all, he is not a primordial beast, and the contract will make him inseparable from Qingwan at best.

"Strongly, you forced me!"

Qingwan was so angry that he stomped his feet. Between the jade hands and knots, the strange patterns reappeared, which shook the invisible shackles on Lingxian's soul.

If it is normal, Ling Xian must be heart-piercing at this moment, and she is in pain.

But he is not a primordial beast, and the contract can only prevent him from leaving Qingwan too far and causing him no harm.

Therefore, the old **** Ling Xian was lying on the bed, nothing happened.

This makes Qingwan stunned, and Qiao's face is full of incredible.

Faced with the contract, no matter how powerful the Primordial Spirit Beast was, it would not have the power to resist. It is not an exaggeration to say that with just a thought, it could kill the Primordial Spirit Beast.

However, Ling Xian is like a okay person. How can Qingwan not be shaken?

"The contract can indeed bind me, but it can't hurt me."

"In other words, you can't order me either."

Ling Xian didn't lift his eyelids, and said lazily: "I have no fire now, and quickly disappear in front of me."

"You fire? What fire are you?"

"In order to save you, the patriarch gave away his life-saving things, and the people provide you with delicious and delicious food. What qualifications do you have?"

The hair was exploded in the evening, and the more I talked, the more excited my face turned red.

"Why can't I get fire?"

"I am a living person, somehow becoming your summoned beast, once I leave you for more than ten miles, I will not want to live, why can't I get angry?"

"Speaking nicely, you have a life-saving grace to me, but you are awkwardly speaking, you are taking advantage of the danger!"

Ling Xian was also angry, and lost his freedom somehow. Who can not be angry after changing?

He can endure up to now, without the trouble of looking for the Wuqing tribe, he is already merciful.

"I..."

Sunny night stagnates, speechless.

Ling Xian was right. She did suspect that she was taking advantage of the danger. To put it more bluntly, she forcibly concluded a contract with Ling Xian, restricting his freedom.

Therefore, Qingwan has nothing to say, and her eye circles are gradually reddening.

"A stupid account."

Ling Xian sighed slightly. He has accumulated a lot of anger these days, otherwise, he wouldn't be angry with a little girl.

"It's me who is wrong."

Sunny night, the eye circles are red, and tears fall down without money.

This made Ling Xian helpless and said: "Okay, don't cry, talk about the patriarch, he really gave me the life-saving thing?"

"Is this still fake?"

Qingwan glared at Ling Xian and said: "At that time, you were seriously injured and unconscious and on the verge of death. If the patriarch had not taken out the life-saving thing, you would have died."

Hearing this, Ling Xian fell silent.

He didn't know about it, and now he heard Qingwan say that he realized that he owed a favor.

Although the patriarch’s motive was not pure, he saved his life anyway.

"The patriarch was injured in his early years, leaving behind a dark disease. The elixir that saved you is the main medicine for the treatment of dark diseases."

"Without it, the patriarch can live up to three years."

Qingwan sighed, tears fell again.

"What is this called."

Ling Xian felt helpless, and after a moment of indulgence, he said: "No, I will pay the kindness first."

Hearing that, Qingwan was startled, but I don't know why.

"I have a way to cure the patriarch's dark illness, you go and call him over."

Ling Xian sighed. He didn't know what the patriarch's dark illness was, but he understood his abilities and was confident to cure it.

"Do you have a way?" Qingwan's eyes lit up, but she was also a little skeptical.

"You'll know after you try it." Ling Xian said faintly, "While I haven't changed my mind, hurry up."

"What are you dragging? I have never seen a primordial beast like your uncle."

Qingwan pouted her lips, but made three steps at once, and hurriedly went to the patriarch.

A moment later, Qingwan returned, and there was a pale old man who came with her.

It is the patriarch of the Wuqing tribe.

He took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "Listen to Qingwan, can you heal me?"

"Let me see the injury."

Ling Xian's brows were light, and he glanced at the old man, and now there was a mana-evolving nail in his heart.

It pierced into the heart and released an endless stream of destructive power, causing the elderly to suffer.

"Interesting, it seems that the purpose of the people who attacked you is not to kill you, but to torture you." Ling Xian said lightly.

"Yes, his purpose is to make me unable to practice at ease and suffer."

A hint of surprise flashed in the old man’s eyes, and he was a little expectant, saying: "Is there a way to heal you?"

"Simple,"

Ling Xian looked calm, and the person who planted this nail, but in the Yuan Ying stage, with his cultivation base, it was easy to get rid of it.

However, if you want to restore the vitality of the elderly, it is best to use pill.

At the moment, he pondered for a moment, and then took out a second-grade divine pill made by the ancestor himself.

The magical effect of this pill is amazing. It can not only heal injuries, but also increase longevity. It is a rare treasure pill.

When Ling Xian took out a magical elixir, the old man was suddenly excited, and Qingwan was no exception.

Although I don't know what kind of pill it is, its supernatural beauty and fragrance show its extraordinaryness.

"Go and fetch a basin of water." Ling Xian looked at Qingwan.

"What water?" Qingwan said nonsense because this **** pill was a little dazed.

"Any kind of water will do. I don't mind footwashing water. Anyway, it is for him to drink, you can handle it." Ling Xian said lightly.

"Damn it."

Qingwan glared at Ling Xian and turned to fetch water.

After a few breaths, she held a basin of clear water and placed it in front of Ling Xian.

When he saw this, Ling Xian took the Shen Dan and dipped it in the water, then took it back into his storage bag.

"Okay, give him a drink."

"Dali, what do you mean, do you deliberately play with me?" Qingwan was angry.

The old man couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't know what to say.

If it is a complete pill, he believes it can heal himself, but what does a glass of water mean?

Just a touch, can it be cured? What a joke!

"I am too lazy to play with you."

Ling Xian gave Qingwan a faint glance and said, "Believe it or not, I'm going to sleep."

"Strong!" Qingwan's teeth are itchy with hatred~IndoMTL.com~Remember, don't give him a pot of water, it's too wasteful. Give everyone a drink. "Ling Xian closed his eyes and said no more.

This made Qingwan gritted her teeth, planning to give Ling Xian a few feet, but was stopped by the old man.

"I don't believe it either, but I have to try."

The old man smiled and said: "After trying, if it doesn't work, you can kick him again."

Speaking, he took a glass of water and drank it.

In the next instant, something incredible happened.

Seeing his head turned black, his aura gradually became stronger, and he was full of vigor and vitality in an instant.

This made the old man look dull, as if he had been struck by lightning, standing still.

Qingwan's eyes widened, and Qiao's face was full of incredible.