What Cangsheng is doing now is actually very simple, Mengqin is seriously injured and is on the verge of death, so if he wants to save Mengqin, although there are many ways, but now Cangsheng can do the simplest, is to use the secret technique of this dragon clan.

The light of Xiaju can heal all things and revive all things, just like a monk in the tribulation period, after the tribulation, the oil will definitely run out, but the light of Xiaju will not only replenish these dry mana, but also completely transform the broken body.

But now the light of Xiaju forged by the common people, after all, is not real, under normal circumstances, the beneficiary's body can be transformed, but now it is not an ordinary situation, according to Mengqin's injury, it is possible to heal Mengqin's injury, thank God.

For this situation, neither Cangsheng nor Fuyun found out, this is actually a cause and effect, Mengqin helped Fuyun, so in the end, Mengqin almost died against the water, and Fuyun saved her life to the end of her life.

And the reason why the water was against the water at that time was completely because of the common people, so now the common people are healing her, and it can't be regarded as a cause and effect.

Cause and effect can only show that Mengqin's today is completely caused by the uncertainty of her own mental servitude, and this suffering is only self-inflicted.

With the passage of time, the secret of the common people is getting faster and faster, and at the same time, tens of thousands of materials are also thrown into the Ding furnace faster and faster, and the light around the Ding furnace is getting lighter and fainter, but the feeling of comfort is getting stronger and stronger.

Time kept passing like this, and in the blink of an eye, half a year passed, and Cangsheng threw the last elixir into the Ding furnace and sat down cross-legged directly on the spot.

What can be done, the common people have already done it, as for whether Mengqin can be cured or something, it depends on Mengqin's life, because in addition to the healing of the light of Xiaju, what Mengqin needs is the elixir.

The current common people don't have the confidence to refine, so the light of Xiaju is the only hope, and the only thing the common people can do.

The moment Cangsheng sat down cross-legged, Mengqin in the Ding Furnace calmed down instead, with a slightly struggling expression on her face.

"Where is this?" Mengqin looked around suspiciously, only to see a green color between heaven and earth, as if the whole world was built with green.

"Uh!" At this moment, Mengqin was slightly stunned, because he felt that a sound of the piano came into his mind, and listening to the sound of the piano, Mengqin's eyes were slightly confused, because she felt that the sound of the piano was very familiar, but she dared to swear that this sound was the first time she had ever heard it.

The body seemed to be attracted by the sound of the piano, drifting directly in the direction of the sound of the piano, and with the elegance of the body, Mengqin felt that the sound of the piano was getting closer and closer.

"Uh!" the floating Mengqin was suddenly stunned, and her body suddenly stopped.

The sound of the piano was still the same, but Mengqin found that above the sky, a woman in Luo Yi floated cross-legged, and in front of her, a guqin was suspended, and the woman seemed not to notice the arrival of Mengqin, and played it alone.

Looking at the jade hands of this woman playing the piano, Mengqin's eyes were slightly obsessed, because these jade hands were slender and looked very good-looking, and a pair of jade hands wandered between the strings, looking like butterflies flying in flowers, which made people nostalgic.

The ghost made the god worse, Mengqin slowly raised her head, and followed the woman's jade hand upward, whether it was her wrist or arm, it made Mengqin feel that this was the perfect woman.

Whether it is the chest and waist, or the covered buttocks, Mengqin feels that this woman is impeccable, but I don't know why, it is such an impeccable woman, Mengqin feels that she is very sad.

Mengqin was slightly stunned, because the melody played by this woman was cheerful, which made people feel refreshed and happy, and she would also be sad with such a perfect piano sound and figure?

With her head slightly raised, Mengqin finally saw her face, and when she saw the woman's face clearly, Mengqin's eyes widened.

This woman looks like a country and a city, but looking at this face of the country and the city, Mengqin feels very familiar, under that quiet face, Mengqin seems to see endless sorrow, these sorrows, although some are indescribable, but Mengqin can really feel it.

What shocked Mengqin even more was that the woman playing the piano in front of her looked a little similar to herself, and on her forehead, there was a vicissitudes of the guqin printed.

"This!" was shocked, Mengqin's eyes were full of disbelief, throughout the ages, it was said that ordinary monks would not change much, and there was also a kind of immortal that could produce immortal patterns!

A symbol of immortals, just like the period of the god list, those immortals and mortals who were canonized as gods will have a god pattern on their foreheads, which is the symbol of their godhood.

And the woman in front of him has fairy patterns on her forehead, and it is a guqin, so in other words, he is not an ordinary immortal.

Slightly timid in his heart, although he has seen Bai Xiaosheng and Fuyun, but although they are extraordinary, they have not produced immortal patterns, because immortal patterns cannot be concealed, and immortal patterns are like a person's logo.

Some stood aside, and Mengqin didn't dare to take a sip, because she was afraid of making this person unhappy and causing unwarranted disaster when the time came.

Listening to the sound of the piano, Mengqin gradually became fascinated, and when she listened to the cheerful sound of the piano, she felt that it had completely changed its taste, and the sound of the piano was no longer cheerful, and the rhythm seemed messy.

In the sound of the piano, Mengqin felt that she thought that the amnesiac woman was confiding, and in the sound of the piano, Mengqin felt that she was waiting for ten thousand years for a sad woman;

And at this moment, Mengqin felt that she was self-taught about the piano, although the sound of the piano played by this woman was very beautiful at first, but at this moment Mengqin, she felt that the sound of the piano was very messy, as if the person who played the piano only cared about his sadness and forgot the holy spirit of playing the piano.

Despite this, Mengqin was still fascinated, because the feeling in the sound of the piano made her very sad, as if this sadness came from the resonance of the soul.

"Uh!" When she woke up, Mengqin was slightly stunned, because she didn't know when, the sound of the piano had stopped, and the moment she looked up, Mengqin's face blushed slightly.

The woman who played the piano did not play the piano at this time, but looked up at herself, her eyes full of confusion.

"Li Mengqin has seen her seniors!" hurriedly bent down and saluted, Mengqin felt slightly bitter in her heart, if Lin Qing was here, I am afraid that she would not be so active in anger.

"Alas!" a sigh sounded, although it was a sigh, but it was as beautiful as the sound of the piano, like the sound of the piano, with infinite sadness.

The woman looked at Mengqin, shook her head slightly, and said, "Sang won't come, only you can come here." ”

"Uh!" Mengqin was slightly stunned, her heart was full of shock, it was just one of her own thoughts, this senior could actually know it, could this really be an immortal?

Suddenly, Mengqin sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "Sang?

I couldn't help but think of the beginning, in the lost jungle of the Kunlun faction, the old man called Mirage said Sang or something, and said that it was the wife of the common people.

"Uh!" The woman was also slightly stunned, as if she found that she had lost her words, hurriedly stabilized her mind, shook her head and said, "It's nothing!"

"Oh!" answered, Mengqin's doubts were even worse, as for breaking the casserole and asking in the end, maybe Lin Qing could do it, but she, Li Mengqin, couldn't do it yet.

For a moment, the scene fell silent, Mengqin's eyes moved slightly from top to bottom, and when she saw the guqin in front of the woman, she was stunned in place!

This guqin looks extremely simple and has no carving, but the guqin itself is simple and vicissitudes, as if it is immortal.

Of course, this guqin, the reason why Mengqin was shocked, was because she traveled with Cangsheng and Lin Qing, in the green building, she had an epiphany and entered the picture of the Yuan Shen period, and the guqin she saw at that time was exactly what she was looking for!

Raising her head in an instant, Mengqin wanted to ask the woman clearly, what was going on with the guqin, why she would enter the Yuanshen period when she saw the guqin, and she didn't care at all about what identity and level of existence this woman had, because in her heart, she just wanted to know what she had to do with this guqin.

"Uh!" was slightly stunned, and when Mengqin looked up, she found that the woman had disappeared, as if there had never been a woman there.

"This!" Looking down again, Mengqin suddenly showed a hint of loss, because Guqin's figure also disappeared completely.

And at this moment, the woman's ethereal voice sounded in Mengqin's mind: "Go back, maybe you are right, you can only fight for it if you live, you have a chance, maybe, this is the last time we will see each other!"

"Uh!" Mengqin was stunned when she heard this, and then shouted at the place where the woman disappeared: "Why? Answer me, why? Why did I enter the Yuan Shen period and see the picture of this qin? Why did I ...... Uhhh

The moment Mengqin fainted, where the woman appeared just now, a woman's figure appeared out of thin air, but the woman's face was not indifferent, but a trace of struggle, and in front of the woman, there was no guqin.

"Alas!" sighed and shook her head, the woman's eyes were slightly blurred, and she muttered to herself: "In the past life and this life, maybe I shouldn't have existed, everything is fueling the fire, secretly spurring, it's too cruel to you and me!"

Looking at Mengqin, the woman was a little tired and said: "Dragon Clan's Secret Technique: Xiaguang Leads the Way, you can get such attention from him, perhaps, it's time for me to leave." ”

While speaking, the woman's body slowly became faint, and the phantom slowly distorted, and finally the woman's figure disappeared completely, leaving a faint guqin in the air, this guqin was the one in front of her just now!

"Bouncing ......"

The strings on the guqin were also broken at this moment, as if the oil had run out and the lamp had dried up, and finally a light on the guqin sank into Mengqin's body.

Mengqin's body exudes a soft light, and above Mengqin's forehead, a looming phantus guqin pattern exudes a soft light, Mengqin's body is constantly transformed under the light, and the muscles and veins have also strengthened a lot at this moment.