In the darkness and turmoil, the whole world resurrects me

Jiang Chuchu thought for a second.

Such medicinal materials.

Even the elders of the sect are rare.

Not to mention, Song Ningyan is just a disciple in the sect.

With her status as a saint, it is impossible to get it!

what is this?

Jiang Chuchu asked with a puzzled look on his face:

"Sister, these are..."

Song Ningyan is also a smart person, Jiang Chuchu's words just started.

She guessed what the other party was going to ask.

"Don't worry, these healing holy medicines are the meaning of the Holy Master, and at the same time, they are also the meaning of the other elders in the sect."

Jiang Ming looked slightly surprised.

Another thing came to mind.

Ever since the demons invaded World War I.

The entire Taixuan Holy Land.

lost heavily.

These holy medicines for healing alone can be regarded as the foundation of the sect today.

If it is not a big moment.

Almost never use it!

The role of these healing holy medicine.

Not an ordinary value.

It can be measured.

In Jiang Ming's heart, he was slightly surprised.

Immediately, he shook his head and said with a smile:

"No need, the old man's injury is naturally well known in his heart, there is no need to waste these holy medicines, we still need the saint, take them back."

"Leave these holy medicines to those who are useful!"

Jiang Ming's refusal.

The sourness in Song Ningyan's heart became stronger and stronger.

The time has come.

It's already a matter of life and death.

Jiang Ming actually still thinks about the sect.

I don't want to use these holy medicines.

Just want to leave it for useful people.

Her heart became more and more firm.

"These medicines must be handed over to Elder Jiang Ming!"

Now in Song Ningyan's heart.

He has gradually ignored the old man who loves to fool and brag in the eyes of the younger generation of disciples.

more.

He is an elder Jiang Ming who is willing to sacrifice all his interests for the sake of the sect.

Gradually erected a stalwart image.

At this moment, she even said bluntly:

"Elder Jiang Ming, don't refuse. These holy medicines for healing are meant to be inside the sect. How can I take them back now?"

Song Ningyan's words.

It gave Jiang Ming a headache.

She just moved out the big banner of Zongmen to suppress herself.

"No need, even if the old man uses these holy medicines, it will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and will not have much effect."

Jiang Ming repeatedly declined.

But Song Ningyan was determined to deliver the holy medicine.

Immediately, he said bluntly:

"Elder Jiang Ming, don't you make it difficult for me? If you go back to the door, father will say that? What will the elders in the door say?"

"Are you really going to disappoint everyone?"

Jiang Ming was helpless.

No matter how he shirks.

I can't get rid of it.

If these medicines work for me.

Of course he will accept it.

But the current situation is that even if he uses it, it is just a waste.

Very helpless Jiang Ming.

In the end, he could only open his mouth and say:

"Chuchu, accept it, it's rare to have the kindness of many elders and Lord Holy Master in the sect, don't let it down."

Although Jiang Ming had no choice but to accept these holy medicines for healing.

But he had already made up his mind.

These medicines, just find a way to return them another day.

In other words, the few apprentices I left for myself are better than the ones I used.

Seeing that Jiang Ming accepted the holy medicine for healing.

Saint Song Ningyan breathed a sigh of relief.

A smile appeared on his face.

Strange to say.

until this time.

She just remembered her purpose.

Perhaps it was because seeing Jiang Ming's injury was so serious.

But he was still surprised by the attitude of thinking inside the door.

So much so that I almost forgot.

"By the way, Elder Jiang Ming, I actually came here this time because I was a little confused and wanted to ask Elder Jiang Ming for advice."

Hear this.

Jiang Ming naturally smiled lightly.

The disciples in the door asked him something.

He has always answered questions.

At this moment, he also showed a smile and said bluntly:

"You might as well just say it."

Song Ningyan glanced thoughtfully at the little junior sister Jiang Chuchu beside her.

Immediately said with a smile:

"I don't know Elder Jiang Ming, how do you know about the Age of Mythology? Do you have any ancient books about the Age of Mythology?"

"You also know that my favorite thing on weekdays is to study the history of this ancient book. If I can learn a thing or two, Song Ningyan will naturally be grateful!"

She bowed her hands.

He also showed a look of thirst for knowledge.

All at once.

Jiang Ming was surprised.

You clearly haven't talked about these things with other people?

"How did you know?"

Song Ningyan was overjoyed by Jiang Ming's reaction!

"Sure enough, Elder Jiang Ming knows something!"

Immediately, she explained directly:

"These were told to my disciples yesterday when I was looking for ancient books with Junior Sister Jiang Chuchu. We originally wanted to find some ways to heal your injuries from the ancient books, but after hearing about the mythical age, my disciples It’s something I can’t forget for a long time!”

There was a look of fascination in her eyes, and she cupped her hands and said:

"I also ask Elder Jiang Ming to give me some advice!"

Jiang Ming heard these words.

Suddenly a little stunned.

In my heart, I was delighted with Jiang Chuchu's filial piety.

He smiled lightly, then thought about it:

"You guys, don't you believe what the old man said? Why? Now I want to know again?"

The saint Song Ningyan was dumbfounded.

My heart keeps complaining:

"You haven't said these things about the age of mythology before! It's hard for us to believe this!"

Although she thought so.

But on the surface, it was watertight and did not show any emotional changes.

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Chapter 21: There are no myths in this world, they are just the imagination of a dying old man

However, Song Ningyan at the moment.

It is inevitable that I feel a little embarrassed in my heart.

After all, those words, even now.

She didn't believe Jiang Ming either.

She is just curious and wants to know about the age of mythology.

"Elder Jiang Ming, it's not that I don't believe it, it's just that those words before are really unbelievable..."

But after all, aren't you still skeptical about it?

Before that, she had doubts about Jiang Ming's words.

Although it is now believed that there is an era of mythology.

But has anyone actually seen this in this world?