Sansheng Xiantu is here for you

Chapter 662 Inquiry
"Judging from the opponent's aura, he should have reached the level of a cultivator."

Mo Jianfeng wanted to sit up, but found that the wounds all over his body were in severe pain, so he had to give up, and said while lying flat.

"Have you reached the cultivation saint?" Leng Qianyue glanced dumbly at Mo Jianfeng. She was so envious that Bi Hai quietly became like this overnight.

Seeing the look in the other party's eyes, Mo Jianfeng chuckled lightly.

Only then did Leng Qianyue notice that Mo Jianfeng's usual smile was warm and gentle.

"I see that you are still young, but your cultivation has already reached the level of a cultivator. With your momentum and courage, you will definitely not be an ordinary person in the future."

Although the other party was suspected of exaggerating, it was very helpful to listen to it.

Leng Qianyue chuckled, the laughter was clear and sweet.

Seeing this, Mo Jianfeng's eyes dimmed slightly, "You and my junior sister look like you when you smile."

As he spoke, he couldn't help sighing, his voice full of exhaustion.

"Although I know that saving lives is very important, if you work as hard as you do, I'm afraid that if you don't save people, you will die first."

"Ten years, if I don't hurry up, I won't be able to save my junior sister."

Mo Jianfeng hurriedly said, because of the excitement, the muscles of his body trembled for a moment, and his brows furrowed tightly in pain.

"Ten years?" Leng Qianyue stared at Mo Jianfeng in surprise, somewhat disbelieving what she heard.

"Yeah, it's been ten years. I've already found the six herbs that the doctor asked for. When I get the ghost mother stone, there's one more, and she'll be saved."

Mo Jianfeng propped up his body strongly. Seeing that he wanted to get up, Leng Qianyue put a cushion behind him and helped him up.

Mo Jianfeng nodded gratefully, "I promised the suzerain, I will go back when I find the medicinal materials. It's almost there, as long as I find it, I can go back. After so many years, I don't know what is going on with the Lanyun sect now."

He spoke quietly, his eyes full of longing.

Listening to him talking about the journey he has traveled in the past ten years, Leng Qianyue's heart skipped a beat.

The eight herbs that the other party was looking for were all shocking treasures.

She has seen the three flavors in the biography.However, as written in the books at that time, those medicinal materials had already become legends. Unexpectedly, this person was desperate to find them all.

Ten years may not be a long time for practitioners.

But for a person's friendship, it is already precious.

"Don't worry, God will see your intention." Leng Qianyue didn't know what to say, so she simply said a comforting word in a clichéd way.

Mo Jianfeng laughed, his eyes were full of relief.

Raising his hand, he swept Leng Qianyue's forehead hair, "I would like to borrow your good words."

This unconscious action made her very familiar. Leng Qianyue was slightly stunned for a moment, and said with some doubts: "Are you born in Lanyunzong?"

Hearing this, Mo Jianfeng smiled and shook his head, "All journeys require proof of strength."

"Then, are you from Qi Yunguo?" Leng Qianyue knew it was unbelievable to say this.But she really wanted to know if Mo Jianfeng's origin was really related to the Yang family.

"Qi Yunguo?" Mo Jianfeng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "I am the only son of the Mo family in Xuandu. The Qiyun country you are talking about should belong to Zhudu."

(End of this chapter)