Dijun, your medical concubine has gone against the sky again

Chapter 910 The Portrait of Ye Yan (2)

"The layout here is exactly the same as in the dream when I was young."

Mo Qiancheng looked around, his eyes darkened abruptly, as if he was recalling something, and there was an inconspicuous wrinkle between his brows.

"Eh……"

Yunqian looked at him, then turned to a certain boss, her bright eyes were full of curiosity: "Have you dreamed about it too?"

The boss snorted softly, noncommittal.

Yun Qian: "..."

As expected of twin brothers, every dream can be the same.

"By the way, boss, let me tell you, brother, he is..."

She wanted to say that Mo Qiancheng was his younger brother, but when the words were about to come to her lips, she suddenly found that she could not make a sound. She tried several times, but nothing worked.

"He doesn't care what kind of deity he is."

Ye Yan coldly took the rest of her words, and pretended to smooth out the non-existent folds of the cuffs, "Also, don't say that he is the son of the deity who lives abroad. The deity does not have such an unfilial son."

Yun Qian: "..."

Mo Qiancheng's murderous eyes swept towards her: "You told him that I was his son?"

Miss Yun shrank her neck, lowered her head, and weakly stretched out two index fingers to poke at each other. She was secretly slandering, but when she opened her mouth, she found that she could speak: "Who made the age of your dragons a mystery? You look alike, I That's a reasonable guess..."

Mo Qiancheng raised his hand with a cold face, as if to slap her, Yunqian was so frightened that he quickly hid behind Boss Ye: "Sister-in-law is like a mother, you are treasonous when you hit me, be careful when lightning strikes..."

When the sentence "Long sister-in-law is like a mother" came out of her mouth, Mo Qiancheng's movements froze suddenly, and Ye Yan's pupils also darkened abruptly, as if contemplating, but also as examining, but he was not surprised at all. He seemed to have known it for a long time. This thing.

Yunqian noticed that the atmosphere was not right, so she didn't dare to make trouble anymore, coughed lightly, and slowly stood up straight.

Ye Yan and Mo Qiancheng looked at each other quietly, their faces were expressionless, and the two pairs of pupils, one red and one black, were extremely similar and deep, making it hard to see the emotions in their eyes.

In the air, there was an indistinct and indistinct smell of gunpowder.

Looking at the extremely cold faces of these two, Yunqian felt that the situation was not good. In order to prevent herself from being affected by their battle, she exchanged a glance with the nightmare bat she was holding in her hand, and decided to rub the soles of her feet with oil and run away. Go find the treasure.

Pushing open the door on the wall, Yunqian's hand was startled by the rich and powerful scene in the secret room. There were countless crystal stones, spiritual mines, spiritual grasses and spiritual fruits, and most of them were spiritual treasures above the high level, holy and There are also many honorable ones.

Yun Qian turned around and felt that this matter had really happened.

The treasures here can almost buy a god island, and it is no wonder that the forces on that high-level continent will send people to snatch them.

Yun Qian dug out a large bottle of purple liquid, which seemed to be the spiritual liquid that Xiao Jiu had stolen for her from Venerable Zhong Yuan back then, and she had been promoted to the Venerable Realm by virtue of this.

However, that small bottle was only seven or eight drops, which was pitifully small, but the bottle in her hand contained at least a hundred drops. According to this amount, it should be no problem at all to cultivate ten or eight high-level experts.

Yunqian raised the corners of her lips, and conveniently put the bottle of spiritual liquid into the interspatial ring. The next moment, Xiao Jiu crawled out of her wide sleeves.

The little guy seems to have just woken up, his eyes have not yet opened, but he is already stretching his neck and sniffing around: "There is something to eat..."

(End of this chapter)