Chapter 1817 (1/2)

Shen Qing's white face, now because of too much blood loss, is more white, even makes people feel almost transparent.

Although she was born to be a prison God with infinite strength, her figure was more slender than that of ordinary girls.

At this time, the whole body was put in a jar, and the aura gathered around, leaving only one head exposed.

Long hair down, if there seems to be no ethereal breath, or even make people feel, breathing harder, may blow her away.

”How do you feel?” Chu Yan came, the first sentence, is still concerned about Shen Qing.

”Teacher...” Shen Qing murmured.

She tried to open her eyes to see Chu Yan clearly through her long hair.

At this time to see the teacher's fuzzy body, in front of her, the girl felt unprecedented peace of mind.

”Don't worry, you can't die. With your constitution, master Bi Tong and I, you can recover in half a month.” Chu Yan comforted each other.

But when he said this, his royal highness Chu was angry.

The injury that can be cured in half a month is nothing to others.

But you know, now this injury, but fell on Shen Qing's body.

Let alone half a month, the injury that can make Shen Qing recover in five days has long been cold on the friars of the same level.

This time, it can be said that Shen Qing was able to come back only because of her great fortune.

And how much pain did you have along the way? Thinking about it, Chu Yan was distressed.

This is the only apprentice he has ever admitted and taught.

”Teacher... The weapon you made for me... Was lost by me...” Shen Qing's voice was very weak.

”These days, you can heal at ease. I will forge a more suitable magic weapon for you, which is stronger than the one before.” Chu Yan said, ”and who hurt you? Where are they now?”

Originally, Chu Yan did not intend to ask this question now.

But the first thing my female apprentice did when she woke up was to lose the halberd he had made for her.

His highness Chu was very angry.

Whoever hurt Shen Qing, no matter who you are, even if you are a disciple of Ziwei sect, I will kill you.

If you didn't start, Shen Qing would be like this now, with such unnecessary heart?

”Teacher, I picked a plant of tixin grass...”

”Well, I found one of the leaves.” Chu said.

”That group of people, they said they were ancient buildings... If they wanted to buy them, if I didn't sell them, they would grab them. I showed my identity... They wanted to kill me...”

”Deserted building?” When Chu Yan thought about it, he remembered it.

Huanggulou is a chamber of Commerce in Baoxiang shangguo. Its main force is in the north.

If we can establish a chamber of Commerce in a world dominated by monks and have a strong influence, then the chamber of commerce must also have monks.

Even it is a friar organization without a sect.

After knowing who the man was, Chu Yan's eyes narrowed: ”where did you meet them?”

”Anshui city... In the mountains more than 400 miles to the South...” before Shen Qing's voice fell, she coughed suddenly. Suddenly, a stream of blood shot out of her mouth.

”You heal first, and I'll take revenge for you.” Chu Yan nodded, raised his hand a little, a aura, into Shen Qing eyebrow.

This aura neutralizes part of Shen Qing's rampant aura, making her less painful for the time being.

What's more, the conversation just now completely consumed her mind.

Suddenly, Shen Qing fell asleep in the jar.

Chu Yan turns around and walks out of the room.