Chapter 1885 1886 I Thank You, Uncle

Seeing that Ou Dechuan's Aiko was seriously injured, he was too embarrassed to argue with him, hated Duan Cheng'an in his heart, so naturally he would not rescue him.

Others despised Duan Cheng'an's character, and didn't bother wasting pills on him.

Before this time, some people still wondered if the secret method of the Lingyu Temple was revealed, what else did they not understand? This Priest Ou is really shameless to the extreme, despite his age, he is so shameless. Everyone despised it even more.

But Duan Chengan was vomiting blood profusely, he couldn't even utter a word, he could only turn his eyes for help to everyone, but only saw their indifferent eyes, and he felt unprecedented despair in his heart.

"Alas..." Wen Gaoren sighed, and threw a pill to Duan Chengan.

If Duan Cheng'an died like this, it would be considered a one-and-done one. He might feel a little bit emotional, but he would definitely not have any sympathy, but seeing him struggling like this, he felt a little inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart.

Duan Cheng'an stared at Wen Gaoren in a daze, never dreaming that Wen Gaoren would give him the elixir kindly. After a while, Duan Chengan picked up the pill with trembling hands and took it, gradually stopped vomiting blood, and his complexion became a little better.

Mu Hanyan glanced at Wen Gaoren, who was a little embarrassed, and explained: "I'm not soft-hearted, it's just..." But later, he didn't know how to explain it.

"Master Wen, I understand." Mu Hanyan said with a slight smile.

She could understand Wen Gaoren's mood, if Duan Chengan died cleanly in front of him, he would be more than guilty of death, and Wen Gaoren probably wouldn't soften his heart, but no one can be ruthless like a grass or tree, a teacher and a student, and get along for so many years, no Talking about love is not much different from father and son, how could he have the heart to see Duan Chengan struggling in front of him like this?

Anyway, even without that elixir, Duan Chengan might not die. With that elixir, he would not be able to recover his cultivation, but he would suffer less pain. Wen Gaoren's move can't be said to abuse good people, but he didn't lose his nature because of resentment. So Mu Hanyan didn't think there was anything wrong.

On the side, after Ou Dechuan's treatment, Ou Zhizhi's face gradually returned to normal, and he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at Ou Dechuan's uncertain expression, Mu Hanyan didn't know how Ou Zhizhi's injury was and whether he could fully recover.

However, she didn't have the time to waste energy on him. With her strength, she wouldn't take such a small person seriously.

"Master Ou, should we fulfill our previous bet?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"Here you are." Ou Dechuan said in a buzzing voice, throwing out a large amount of meteorite gold and several large-value banknotes.

"Thank you very much." Mu Hanyan put away the gold and silver tickets, and walked out of the hall with Wen Gaoren, Sikong Qinglan and others.

I thank you sir. Ou Dechuan could only scold in his heart.

"By the way, Priest Ou, if you want to gamble next time, remember to come to us." At the gate of the hall, Mu Hanyan turned back and said.

The money came so quickly and easily that Miss Mu couldn't get enough of it. Ling Baobao had already eaten three pieces of melon, and he watched the play with relish.

"Hmph." Unfortunately, Ou Dechuan didn't answer this question, and gave Mu Hanyan a fire-spitting look, then turned his head away with a cold snort.

Accidentally exported hundreds of millions, still betting? He's almost out of his mind.

If it's just a few hundred million, that's all. The key is that with Duan Cheng'an's final defeat, who will believe in the formation technique of their Lingyu Temple, and who will ask for it in the future? How to gain a foothold in the world?

Thinking of this, he was so worried that his intestines were knotted.

Noticing Ou Dechuan's sad face, and looking at the backs of Mu Hanyan and others leaving in high spirits, Chu Yanghe and other priests of the temple were full of emotion: If I knew today, why bother? If you didn't think you could sit back and relax by recruiting Duan Cheng'an, you did everything you could to embarrass Wen Gaoren, and finally forced him to the Huayu Temple, how could you be ashamed today, and how could you be in such a crisis?

Duan Cheng'an also looked at Wen Gaoren's leaving back, tears welled up in his eyes at some point, and his heart was full of regret.

"Master Dragon Priest, let's take our leave first." Seeing that Long Aoli's face turned blue, Chu Yangping and Ping couldn't stay any longer, so he cupped his hands and said.

Long Aoli didn't ask to stay either, he waved his hand as a greeting.

"Master Dragon Priest, let's go first." Ou Dechuan said as he handed Ou Mingzhi to his priest.

"Wait, Priest Ou, should we discuss something again?" Long Aoli said with a straight face.

Originally, Ou Zhizhi was invited to repair the formation, but in the end it turned out that what should be repaired was not repaired, but was completely damaged, and what was repaired was also broken. In front of everyone, he was embarrassed to drag Ou Dechuan to settle the score, but it was impossible to just let him go.

"Then, all right." Ou Dechuan said helplessly. Although Long Aoli didn't say it clearly, how could he not know what he meant by leaving him alone, and he was crying in his heart.

Everyone else gave Ou Dechuan a sympathetic look. If Mu Hanyan didn't have that kind of strength, Long Aoli would probably count her in. After all, she also had a share in the bet just now, and it's normal to rely on her by the way. But he suffered a big loss in her hands, how dare Long Aoli rely on her, he can only hold on to Ou Dechuan.

But it's none of their business. What they are concerned about now is, what gift should they bring to the dinner at night? If Duan Cheng'an hadn't suffered such a serious injury, he might not have to ask the Huayu Temple for help with the formation, but would have to lose more meteorite gold, but now Duan Cheng'an is obviously abolished, and from now on it will all point to the Huayu Temple .

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"Master Priest, how did you do it?" Wen Gaoren couldn't help asking Mu Hanyan on the way back.

Using only half of the meteorite gold, the formation was completely repaired, which completely overturned his understanding of the formation technique, and no matter how hard he thought about it, he couldn't think of an answer.

"Ordinary formation techniques can't release the energy of meteorite gold to the extreme, at least half of it is wasted. I have a chaotic sky fire, which can completely release the energy of meteorite gold, so the amount used is naturally much less." Mu Hanyan He didn't hide anything, he said frankly.

Both Sikong Qinglan and Shen Yuhe showed surprise. They were equally puzzled by Wen Gaoren's astonishing skill in formation. According to their understanding, although the old man's skill in formation was strong, he could not understand it. It's not so strong. I remember that when he repaired the array in Huayu Temple, he didn't save half a piece of meteorite gold.

Let's say he hides his secrets, but all he uses is his own wealth, isn't hiding secrets a trick to himself?

Only now did they know that it was Mu Hanyan who actually made the move! After being shocked, the two even felt a little ashamed. They thought their aptitudes and talents were pretty good, but compared with Mu Hanyan, they realized what a genius is!

The only thing to be thankful for is that this is the officiant of their Huayu Temple, otherwise the two of them would lose the motivation to practice under the shock.