Seven character cards for opening rewards

Chapter 561 Gifts
Broken Qin Valley.

After Song Ren got the seventh-grade prescription of the seven-grain bone-casting pill from the auction house, he stayed in the inn all day trying to refine the elixir to improve the rank of alchemist. He found a prescription that was considered the easiest among the seventh-grade elixir He came to refine it, but no matter how easy this seventh-grade elixir is, he has never succeeded so far.

The level of an alchemist is the same as that of a monk. If your strength does not reach a certain level, no matter how hard you try, it is impossible to achieve what can only be achieved at that level.

at night.

Song Ya was sitting in front of the window, looking at the moonlight outside. For a person who could not walk on the ground, the most frequent places for her must be on the bed or in front of the window. Compared with the two, she was more Willing to sit by the window, at least... freedom outside the window.

Suddenly a figure appeared in front of the window, which shocked Song Ya a lot.

But after seeing his face clearly, Song Ya calmed down again. She looked back at her elder brother who was making alchemy, and asked in a low voice, "Young Master Ning, why are you here?"

Ning Lang sat on the window, turned his back to Song Ya and asked, "Has your brother broken through to the seventh-rank alchemist?"

"not yet."

Ning Lang said, "I'm going back to the Heavenly God Realm soon. Before I leave, I'll come and see you two brothers and sisters, and I'll give your brother a gift."

Ever since Song Ya came to the Realm of Immortals with her elder brother, except for the people in the inn, she has never met such a stranger who can meet again after meeting once.

Ning Lang's words made her somewhat moved and happy. Of course, there was no need to explain the former. As for the happiness, it was because her brother finally had a friend, and he was such a powerful friend.

"Thank you."

Ning Lang asked curiously: "When your leg is cured, what do you want to do first?"

"Ah?" Song Ya never thought about this question at all. In fact, she never thought that her leg could be cured, so after Ning Lang asked this question, she didn't talk to her for a long time.

Ning Lang didn't hear the sound for a long time, so he looked back and saw her hands clasped together, with a nervous expression on her face, Ning Lang smiled and said, "Why, didn't you think about it?"

"Ah."

Ning Lang said: "Is there no place you want to go?"

Song Ya shook her head and said: "My brother and I have been together since we were young. After my brother became an alchemist, he took me here and there, looking for a prescription that could only cure my legs, but most of the time I stayed in the inn. I... I haven't been anywhere."

After hearing this, Ning Lang felt pity in his heart.

He said: "Don't worry, wait until the leg is cured and then think about it slowly."

Song Ya did not speak again.

After being silent for an unknown period of time, the alchemy furnace in front of Song Ren suddenly made a loud bang, and even the furnace cover was almost lifted by the fire. Song Ren sighed and sat down on the ground with some exhaustion.

Alchemy requires a high concentration of soul power, even though Ning Lang and Song Ya had spoken several words, Song Ren still didn't know that Ning Lang was coming.

He gasped for breath for a long time, and after recovering some of his strength, he was about to get up and take a sip of tea. When he saw a person sitting on the window, his eyes widened suddenly, and he was about to rush forward. After getting acquainted with each other, he realized that it was Ning Lang who had come over.

"What are you doing here?" Song Ren heaved a sigh of relief, picked up the teapot, pointed at the spout and knew he was drinking.

Ning Lang scolded with a smile: "Fatty man, what tone are you talking about?"

Song Rendao: "For a person like you, time should be more precious than mine. I think you also go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Tell me, what do you want to do this time?"

Ning Lang scolded the fat man again, but then took out the prescription from the storage ring and handed it directly to Song Ya.

Song Ya hesitated for a long time, but finally stretched out her hand timidly and took it.

Song Ren's eyes lit up the moment he saw Ning Lang take out the prescription. As an alchemist, how could he not know that it was a prescription.

He stepped forward quickly, took the scroll from his sister, and opened it, his hands trembled a little.

"Bone Fusion Blood Pill, it turned out to be Shenggu Fusion Blood Pill!" Song Ren said excitedly, "Where did you get this prescription?"

"What are you so excited about?"

"Bone Bone Melting Blood Pill is the best of the Seventh Grade Healing Pills. It is said that it can revive the dead and make artificial bones. I have heard of this elixir for a long time, but I haven't been able to find a prescription for it."

Although the seven-pattern bone-casting pill last time could not be refined, but now there is an extra bone-melting snow pill, which is an extra layer of protection for Song Ren.

He had heard about this prescription for many years, but now he got it in such a way, how could he not be excited.

Ning Lang heard the words and said: "I'm going back to the Heavenly God Realm tomorrow, and I may go back to practice outside the region in the future. The lord of the Taixu Sword Palace asked me to choose two things to take away in Baoge. I think of your sister's leg injury. Just take this prescription and treat it as a gift for you brothers and sisters."

"Going to practice outside the territory? How long?"

"I don't know, it can be as short as a few years, as long as ten years or even decades."

Hearing this, Song Ren was silent for a long time, put away the scroll in his hand, and said softly: "Thank you, I owe you a favor."

Ning Lang smiled and said, "If you need help in the future, you can go to the Heavenly God Realm to find a faction called Xianmeng, report my name, and they will help you."

After Ning Lang finished speaking, he got up from the window, turned around and said to Song Ya, "Don't lose hope at any time."

Say it.

Ning Lang rides the wind and goes away.

He suddenly rang, he had heard this sentence before, it seemed that Zhao Wumian said it to him.

Song Ren walked to the window, looked in the direction of Ning Lang's departure, and said to his sister: "When my brother heals your leg, I will help him make alchemy, and I will not owe him favors."

"Ah."

Suddenly, Song Ya seemed to believe that her leg could be cured one day.

……

Return to Taixu Sword Palace late at night.

I practiced cross-legged on the bed for several hours.

After dawn, Ning Lang packed his things and went to Taixu Sword Palace together with Ji Bei and Lin Jingtian. After thanking Taixu Sword Palace for its hospitality and yesterday's gift from Baoge, Ning Lang went to Su Accompanied by Xian and Fang Liang, they went to the Heavenly Gate leading to the Heavenly God Realm.

When approaching Tianmen, all three of them stopped.

Su Xian said with some emotion: "After this trip, I don't know when we will meet again."

"See you soon."

Fang Liang said: "When I become half-immortal suddenly, maybe I will go outside the territory."

"I will also consider going there." Ji Bei and Lin Jingtian said in unison.

Ning Lang said with a smile: "Then let's make an agreement. If we all come back from outside the territory, we will go to Xiangjiang Restaurant together again. If we don't get drunk, we won't return?"

"Okay."

"When the time comes, call Shang Yu Yuan, Wang Qiong and the others together."

"no problem."

"Brother Su and Brother Fang, let's send them here. We're going back."

"Bon Voyage."

"Farewell."

Five people hand in hand at the same time.

After saying goodbye, Ning Lang, Lin Jingtian, and Ji Bei took the wind and left without entering the Tianmen.

"Brother Lin, Brother Ning, then I'll go back first."

"it is good."

Watching Ji Bei leave, Ning Lang and Lin Jingtian also returned to their respective forces.

When Ning Lang returned to the Xianmeng, there were already dozens of people practicing together in the training field of the Xianmeng Hall, many of whom were unfamiliar faces. When they heard the slight sound of breaking through the sky, everyone raised their heads Looking at Ning Lang, their eyes were not only a little bit envious, but also a little bit more respectful.

Ning Lang smiled and said, "Continue to practice."

After finishing speaking, the people in the practice field actually continued to practice. It seemed that Ning Lang's words were already very authoritative.

No wonder.

After all, no matter which world you go to, the world is respected by strength.

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(End of this chapter)