Grandfather, he doesn't love the heroine and loves a stand-in [Transmigration Book]

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"The disciple knows that he is abrupt, but there is indeed something urgent. The disciple wants a pill that can increase his cultivation..."

Liang Xiaoxiao's novel was a bit unassuming, and the impulses just now had all turned into rationality. She must be the only one who directly asked the head for rewards, but Liang Xiaoxiao didn't regret it, the orange cat deserved her, and There was a faint uneasiness in her heart, and she wanted to dispel her doubts urgently.

With a sound of "da", Qin Jianglan put the teacup on the table, Ding Fucheng gave him a slightly strange look, and said in a deep thought, "Practice can't be achieved by impatience. If you want to cultivate diligently, you can only cultivate It's the right way."

"The disciple understands what the master said. Although there is no teacher's instruction recently, the master supervises the disciple's cultivation of mind every day, and he dare not be lazy." The thief Liang glanced at Qin Jianglan, and Qin Jianglan's slender fingers had a Tapping lightly on the table, Liang Xiaoxiao thought for a while, and said, "This time the disciple is not because of me, but because of an orange cat..."

Jiang Pingyan's expression changed suddenly, and he quickly looked at Qin Jianglan. Qin Jianglan was still calm, but his fingers on the table were tightly clenched.

Sensing Jiang Pingyan's eyes, Qin Jianglan gave her a slanted glance, Jiang Pingyan immediately restrained his expression, stood aside respectfully with his head bowed, but there was an indelible smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ding Fucheng frowned and looked at the two, not knowing what was going on, "Cat?"

"That's right, this orange cat has helped the disciple turn disasters into good fortune every time. The disciple has nothing to repay him, but to help him practice transformation."

Before Ding Fucheng opened his mouth, Qin Jianglan, who was lost in thought, finally regained his deep thinking, and picked up the teacup again. This time, the temperature was just right, "It's not that there is no medicine, but..."

Liang Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly asked, "Just what?"

Seeing her eagerness, Qin Jianglan didn't answer, but took a sip of tea, "It's just that there is a lack of one medicinal material. This medicinal material is very rare. The Cangwu Sect has not picked it for many years. It is just collected for you. It requires a lot of manpower and material resources." A delay is required."

Ding Fucheng took a strange look at Qin Jianglan. Although the pills to increase cultivation are not necessary, but just in case they are used in battle, they will still have some prepared.And there is no shortage of medicinal materials, Qin Jianglan can lie so openly, it is more surprising than seeing a rare type of monster.

"It doesn't matter, the disciple can pick it in person, and it won't waste the time of other disciples, master can rest assured."

Now that there is hope, Liang Xiaoxiao is very content, afraid that Qin Jianglan will regret it, and hastily expressed his sincerity.

Qin Jianglan looked at her reflection in the clear tea in the cup, "You only have two days."

"Thank you, Master!"

The herb mentioned by Qin Jianglan is called Phantom Spirit Grass. This kind of herb grows strangely. They grow by the energy left in the ancient formation in the mountains. It is better to say that they are the crystallization of the energy of the formation.

It's just that not any formation can have this kind of crystallization, the conditions for their production are extremely harsh, only the formation is destroyed before it completely fails, and in a relatively closed environment, the energy cannot be released in time. This kind of crystallization will slowly form when it dissipates.

Phantom Spirit Grass is also a species that has only been discovered in the last few hundred years, because it takes thousands of years to form them, and as they are collected by humans, they will decrease and will not regenerate.

Liang Xiaoxiao excitedly went back to the other courtyard to take some pills, and was about to leave. When passing by Qin Jianglan's room, the window was open, and happened to see a small bone fan on the shelf. This fan is made of keel, with patterns carved on it. It is both an ornament and a magic weapon.

Liang Xiaoxiao's footsteps paused, if he had a magic weapon in hand, maybe it would be smoother.

Qin Jianglan just walked into the other courtyard, saw Liang Xiaoxiao staring at a place in a daze, followed her direction, and walked over, "Want?"

Qin Jianglan stood with his hands behind his back, his elegant fairy robe fluttering slightly, looking like a person in a painting.

"Yeah." Liang Xiaoxiao didn't hide it, but said again immediately, "But it belongs to the master, the master has already promised the disciple the pill, and the disciple can't be greedy anymore."

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