Mo Yan, who was forgotten in the yard, had a bitter smile on the corner of his lips.

He suddenly felt a little bit able to understand his grandfather’s mood when he said he had no conscience.

When Mu Qianqian returned to the room, he picked up his pen and wrote.

I thought I could do it in just a few words.

As a result, when I mentioned this, I found that there were too many things to say.

Mu Qianqian lay there, writing all her thoughts on it with strokes.

He focused on his height and his cultivation.

Later, he told his grandfather to take good care of himself.

She was about to go home when she could reach the Xuan level.

Grandpa is old.

Without relatives, you will inevitably be lonely.

...

A letter has been written for a long time!

After writing, Mu Qianqian sat at the desk, looking at the thick stack, with a shallow curve of the corners of her lips.

Someone cares about it very well.

In her eyes, the Murong Mansion was just a cold inn. Apart from the function of sleeping, it never gave her any warmth.

Murong Mansion is different.

The convenient place for grandpa is home.

Thinking of grandpa, thinking of nurse...

Mu Qianqian suddenly felt that time was tight.

She is growing up, and they are getting older.

Perhaps, before she grows strong enough, they are gone.

That sense of urgency made her feel panicked.

Her expression became dark and she suddenly wanted to stop them from getting old.

The only way to prevent them from growing old quickly is to increase their life span and prolong their lives.

Improving strength is undoubtedly the most reliable and effective way.

Alchemy!

There are too many good things to prolong life in the ninth grade elixir.

It can not only increase life span, but also improve strength!

I am not afraid of not being able to increase my life, but I am afraid that my alchemy strength is not enough!

At any time, strength is the most important thing, and the ancients will never deceive me!
Chapter completed!