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Before seeing the effect, Jing Yan was really nervous. Not nervous for Yun Xiazong, but pure nervous for Lan Mu Linggen.

Although Lan Mu Ling Gen is not unique in the world of God, every Lan Mu Ling Gen is unusually precious and rare. It would be a pity if Lan Mu Linggen died because of some human idiots.

So after seeing that the sap prepared by him was effective, Jing Yan was relieved.

At the place where the roots of Lan Mu Ling absorbed the juice of Godgrass, the symptoms of yellowishness were obviously alleviated to some extent.

At this time, Xiao Wangyue and others looked at Jing Yan nervously. In order to avoid affecting Jing Yan, they all stood far away, and did not dare to probe the Lan Mu Ling root with their divine thoughts. Therefore, they did not find that the sap made by Jing Yan was effective on Lan Mu Ling root.

"Yan Jindan, can it really eliminate the essence of the jadeite?"

"Is he bragging?"

"Well, I don't believe he can eliminate the impact that Jade Jade's essence has had on Lan Mu Ling Gen. This person is just a grandfather."

Some senior **** masters have distracted thoughts in their hearts, and some quietly communicate with **** thoughts.

Both Xiao Wangyue and the Sovereign Chimei clearly made it impossible for them to speak out and influence the present teacher. At this time, they did not speak well, so no one made a sound on purpose. Even with a clear pillow, she closed her mouth, but stared at Jing Yan with a pair of eyes and Yinxian eyes.

At this time, Jing Yan turned around and looked at Xiao Wangyue and others: "Quickly prepare these kinds of **** grass, the more the better!"

With a wave of his hand, Jing Yan suspended several kinds of **** grass he needed in the void, so that everyone present could see clearly.

"Preparing these kinds of **** grass?" Xiao Wangyue looked suspiciously at Jing Yan.

"Hah ... little thief, what do you want these kinds of **** grass? Do you want to use these kinds of ordinary **** grass to heal the Lanmu Ling root that has been exhausted?" After the **** grass, laughed wildly.

"Chimei Sovereign, you immediately fetch several kinds of **** grass in the Zongmen!" Jing Yan ignored the pillow and said very quickly to Chimei Sovereign.

"Mr. Yanjin, what kinds of **** grass can help Lan Mu Linggen?" Chi Mei was also surprised.

These kinds of **** grasses that Yan Jin Dan asked for are quite common and are not precious. For warriors in the main **** realm, these kinds of **** grass are even dismissive. Because of this, when Jing Yan asked them to prepare these kinds of **** grass, they would be confused.

If Jing Yan asked them to look for those precious **** grass, perhaps they would not be so confused. Sometimes, a person's character is so low, he has confidence in valuable things subconsciously.

Jing Yan suppressed his impatience and took a breath: "Master Chimei, come and see."

With confusion, Chi Mei flashed forward.

Her gaze immediately fell to the position where Fang Lan Mu Ling Gen absorbed the juice of Divine Grass. This look, her face changed immediately.

At this point, the color of Lan Mu Ling Gen was clearly different from the surrounding area. Compared to the withering yellow surrounding, there is a faint green tinge in the area about the size of a palm.

"This ... this ..." Chi Mei was speechless with excitement.

"Master Chimei, don't waste any more time. The kinds of **** grass I want, get ready quickly, get as much as you want," Jing Yan said again.

"Yes! I'll go now!" Chi Mei nodded again and again, the excitement in his eyes spread quickly to the entire cheek.

"Chi Mei?" Xiao Wangyue looked at Chi Mei.

"Master, it's green! It's green! Lanmu Linggen, it's green!" Chimei's subject was incoherent.

Hearing Chi Mei's words, all the people present were suddenly shaken.

"Elders, quickly, quickly go to the treasure house to find those kinds of **** grass." Chi Mei said anxiously to Elder Yun Xiazong.

"Oh!" Every figure walked away from the suspended mountain with great speed.

"Impossible! This is impossible! How can these kinds of **** grass eliminate the effect of the jadeite essence?" Pillow was quietly approaching the roots of Lan Mu Ling, when he saw the touch of green, he shouted loudly in his mouth. .

In Zhenqing yelling, more **** masters came forward.

After this look, everyone's face was horrified.

The scene they saw was beyond their cognition, and they were incredible.

Yan Jin's use of several **** grasses is too unusual. If Yan Yandan used some very precious materials, the extracted juice can eliminate the influence of the jade essence, then they can still accept it.

But now, they really don't know how to describe their mood.

"This is outrageous!"

"The effect of the jadeite essence can be eliminated by using these cheap **** grasses."

"Do you think this is an illusion, or is it really effective?"

"It's hard to say! If those kinds of **** grass can really eliminate the influence of the jade essence, then I have learned today."

"Is this Yanjin Danshi ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ really on Dandao, has the strength to surpass his senior?

Danshi, whisper. Because Jing Yan is not healing Lan Muling root, they say something, and it has no effect.

Xiao Wangyue's face also changed continuously. His mood is probably the most complicated among those present. If Yanjin Danshi really eliminated the influence of the jadeite essence on Lan Mu Linggen, and restored Lan Mu Linggen to before the pillow Qing, what kind of attitude should he treat Yan Yandan after that?

"Yan Jin ... sir. You, you are so amazing." Xie Yuan looked at Jing Yan with excitement.

He used to be called Jing Yan brother, but now the word brother is inexplicable. He felt that Jing Yan's ability on Dan Dao exceeded him a lot. So even if Jing Yan doesn't blame him for his title, he can no longer call Jing Yan his brother.

"Brother, it's too early to say I'm awesome. I can only try my best." Jing Yan smiled and said to Xie Ye.

After listening to Jing Yan, he called his brother, and Xie Yi's face turned red.

"Don't dare to be. Don't dare to be. Mr. Yan Jin, you can just call me Jie Xie." Jie Xie waved hands again and again.

If Lan Mu Linggen really regains his ability to use the essence of jade jade before Yan Jin Danshi's hands, this ability will be enough to make him look beyond his reach.

"It's just a title. My brother is a little older than me, and I'm quite attached to it. Why should I call my brother?" Jing Yan said with a smile.

At this time, the Chimei Sovereign and others have already returned to the suspended mountains.

Several people quickly took out a lot of **** grass from the moving space and placed it in front of Jing Yan.

"Mr. Yanjin, what else do we need to do now? Do you want to extract these divine grasses?" Sovereign Chimei looked forward to Jing Yan.

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