The moon is like a silver plate, and the stars are like sand.

In this cold night covered by darkness, a window was shining with a complex meaning on a several-story tower.

On the third floor of Dantang Pavilion, Qingchen put his hands behind him, staring at a guest room not far away with gloomy eyes.

The previous brilliance came from this old man who was at the peak of his identity and status in the Feiyun Empire, and wherever his eyes were, of course, where Mo Ran lived.

"Oh, I don't know if this choice is right or wrong?" After looking at it for a long time, Qingchen seemed to have run a long journey of several thousand meters, and his eyes were full of fatigue.

Thinking of the month after the battle of the elixir, Qingchen shook his head helplessly. The reason why Qingchen had this idea was ordinary. Think about it, who would bet on everything he had and even his life in the hands of a boy he had never known each other. When he thought about it, Qingchen regretted his decision when he thought about it again. After all, with Moran's age, even if his talent is high, Qingchen would not believe in the ability to turn the tide. However, what he couldn't figure out was why he chose Moran, who didn't even know the details. Perhaps this was also a rare impulse in Qingchen's life.

Looking at the constantly shining fire in the guest room, Qingchen nodded with relief. In his eyes, no matter whether Mo Ran could help him to defend the position of the Lord of the Dan Hall, his current efforts were enough to make Qingchen feel that he was entrusted with something.

After looking at it for a while, Qingchen sighed again, closed the open window and walked out of the room.

Calm steps sounded among the circular stairs. Turning around the stairs, Qingchen came to the top floor of the Diange Tower, and stopped before a closed door.

The thick palm slowly raised, pressed it gently somewhere on the right wall, and the door opened. At this time, if someone was present, he would be immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.

In front of Qingchen, as the door opened, a dazzling curtain of light appeared inside. This curtain of light was as crystal clear as a stream, and just looking, it would make people feel a sense of coolness and comfort.

With the appearance of the light curtain, Qingchen's old face began to become solemn. Then, Qingchen took out something casually. This object looked like a brand with a semicircular pattern carved on it.

Qingchen gently weighed the sign in his hand, and then suddenly swung it into the light curtain. The sign came out in response, carrying Qingchen's slightly emitted internal energy, turning into a stream of light, and shooting towards the light curtain. Then, the moment the sign touched the light curtain, an extremely gorgeous light suddenly reflected on Qingchen's eyes.

Suddenly, the light shone brightly, and Qingchen's hands immediately formed a strange handprint, muttering to himself.

"Well."

Spreading his hands, a powerful internal force erupted from Qingchen's body. After a moment, it was poured into that brand.

"Buzz~"

A low beep came out, shaking the entire tower immediately. However, the sudden tremor lasted for less than a few seconds and returned to normal.

"Oh~" Seeing that the light stabilized again, Qingchen sighed heavily, then sucked his palm hard, and the sign flew back into his hand.

"It's still not possible without Tianyuan's order." Qing Chen sighed, closed the door again with a lonely face, and left directly.

In the guest room, the constantly burning purple fire has already illuminated the whole room as bright as daytime.

"So hot." Mo Ran felt an unprecedented heat coming from the Medicine King Ding. He was sweeping over from the Medicine King Ding. He was burned with extreme heat, and Mo Ran's clothes were also soaked in sweat.

"out."

A heavy blow fell on the Medicine King Cauldron, and then a yellow light squirted out smoothly.

"It's done." Looking at the dazzling yellow light, Mo Ran shouted softly, then tapped under his feet, flashed out, and handed over the yellow light in his hand.

"Ziyu Qi Gu Dan." As he silently recited the name of the Dan Pill in his hand, a hint of joy appeared on Mo Ran's cheek.

The Ziyu Qi Reinforced Pill is a high-level pill recipe that Qingchen gave him for Mo Ran and Xie Zan's fight pill this time. Although this pill recipe is only level three, its efficacy is comparable to that of level four pills.

The reason why Ziyu Qi Relief Pill has such a high evaluation is that its effect is that when a strong man at the peak of the Martial Guard suddenly breaks through to the Martial Arts, the level will not decrease after failure.

As we all know, the most difficult thing for a strong martial arts practitioner is to cross the levels. When a peak martial arts warrior rushes to the level, if it fails, it will inevitably fall off the next level. This purple jade Qi-restrained pill is a special pill prepared for this level. When rushing to the level, if you take this pill, you can ensure that the level is not lost.

Therefore, it has been rumored in the mainland that if someone has two elixirs: Ziyu Guqi Pill and Jin Shi Pill at the same time, then this person will sooner or later become a martial artist.

Looking at the purple jade Qi-harmonized pill in his hand happily, Mo Ran really didn't expect that due to the hatred between Yao Lin and Qing Chen, he would get such a big advantage. For a moment, Mo Ran almost imagined his future: if he wins the battle pill and gets the recipe for the Jinshi Dan, he will have these two pills at the same time. At that time, as long as he works harder, he will easily break through the martial arts gate and achieve the realm of the martial arts master.

"Huh? It's so strange."

Just when Mo Ran was overjoyed because he got the Zi Yu Guqi Pill Recipe, a slightly surprised voice suddenly came from the depths of his soul. When Mo Ran heard this sound, he immediately thought of the speaking scroll.

"Wang Zhen?" Mo Ran took out the broken scroll and stared at him. He asked tentatively.

Then, Wang Zhen, who was hidden in the scroll, spoke, "It's me."

When he heard that it was indeed the King's Formation in the scroll, Mo Ran immediately became energetic and asked, "I walked so fast last time. Haven't you said who you are? You can tell me now."

Mo Ran has always been curious about this character hidden in the scroll. Now that he saw Wang Zhen wake up, the former immediately started asking.

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhen said impatiently: "I'll talk about this later, boy, I'll ask you, where are you now?"

"Where is it?" Mo Ran scratched his head, really unable to understand why this Wang Formation asked, but he still answered honestly: "I'm in Dantang now."

"Dantang? Where is that?" Wang Zhen's confusing voice came out. Obviously, he didn't know where Dantang was.

When he heard that Wang Zhen didn't even know Dantang, Mo Ran was speechless. "Don't you know Dantang?"

"have no idea."
Chapter completed!