Even in that book, there is no elaboration.
However, it has been revealed in the Tianjue Needle Method that its original source originated before the ancient times.
Therefore, Ye Qingli felt that if she practiced the Tianjue needle method to the extreme, it would have a magical effect that she could not even imagine!
To this end, he must get it!
Ye Qingli's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Theological School?"
After solving the Yun family, her next goal is it!
Although the School of Theological Medicine is a behemoth on the Star Continent, in Ye Qingli's eyes, this is nothing!
As long as it is what she wants to do, she will definitely do it!
"Okay, we should go back."
Ye Qingli asked Changfeng to lift Na Lanyu's body and put it on the stretcher.
"Right, would you like to take care of him?"
Rong Zhi's face suddenly turned red.
Many people on the side couldn't help but open their mouths.
Missy, that ’s the heir of Rongjia. Is it really good for you to tease her like this?
However, Rong Zhi surprisingly did not refute, she bit her lip hard.
"I think Naran, now, should not want to see me."
"Sister Ye, please take good care of him."
"When his health is better, I will come to see him again."
After talking, Rong Zhi quickly put a small box into Ye Qingli's hand, and then hurried away.
"Well."
Looking at her back, Ye Qingli touched her chin.
"These two people seem a bit interesting ..."
She weighed the small box in her hand.
"It should be a clematis."
"This is grown in the deep sea, moistened by the saliva of the monarch-level spirit beast, and it can grow an inch of supreme spirit grass every ten thousand years."
"It really deserves to be the lady of the mainland's first auction house. At least in my hand, there is no such treasure."
"Actually, Nalan's injury is not serious. I don't need such a precious tonic at all. I still have to collect it for him."
After finishing, Ye Qingli's face did not change color and did not jump, and put the box into his arms.
Seeing the side, Changfeng and others straightened their eyes and kept talking in their hearts.
Missy, are you so fake?
Ling Yuntang ...
With a moan, Nalan Yu woke up from a coma.
After soreness, he didn't listen to his heart.
Immediately reminded him of the scene before he was comatose.
He suddenly thought of what Xuan Chen said.
He was looking for someone who could unleash the blood of the black dragon!
No one knows more than Xuan Chen, how arrogant and arrogant, and narrow-minded!
Once he is stared at, there will never be a good ending!
He must tell Missy that the farther away from this person, the better!
"Report to Missy immediately and tell her not to save me ..."
Hearing a familiar voice beside him, Nalan Yu shouted subconsciously.
Then, his head was knocked hard immediately, and Nalan Yu almost jumped in pain.
"Do you think that I am the kind of person who can throw away his men?"
"Big ... Miss!"
Nalan Yu opened his mouth in surprise, and then he found that he was lying in the original room, everything was so familiar, and Ye Qingli sat on the chair opposite, looking at him with a playful look.
"Why am I here?"
Nalan Yu moved his hands and feet.
He couldn't believe it.