Ye Lan stared at the man, lowered her voice and said discontentedly, "it's really bad for you to break into the woman's boudoir in the middle of the night. Can't you come during the day? It's not that you're terminally ill. You're going to die right away. What's the hurry!"

In the middle of the night, a living man came into the room. He was still a man, which made her have a big fire. Fortunately, she was meditating before and didn't change her clothes. There was no loss.

If it hadn't been for the sake of the unjust head who sent money, she would have kicked people by now.

Man: "

He put the mask into the space ring in silence, then made a strange gesture, and a slight light flashed through the room.

"It's sound insulation!" the grass shouted at the bottom of Ye Lan's heart.

Ye Lan raised her eyebrows. Sound insulation is a skill that can only be released by professionals above level 7. Others can only use sound insulation equipment if they want to talk about sound insulation. However, this man obviously doesn't use sound insulation equipment. In other words, he is at least a martial artist or spiritual mentor above level 7?!

"You mean, let me swagger in during the day?" the man's volume returned to normal.

Ye Lan choked and then said, "even if it's inconvenient to enter the house directly during the day, you can send a letter first."

The man frowned and spit out two words, "trouble."

Ye Lan turns her eyes. Forget it. She doesn't care about him first. See how she kills him later!

At this time, the man took out a potion bottle and threw it to Ye Lan.

"Did you refine it?" he asked, his volume returning to normal.

Ye Lan reached out to catch the medicine bottle he threw and looked down. It was the immune medicine she refined!

She suddenly realized, "it turned out that you were there during the day."

No wonder she thought his mask looked familiar. It turned out that he was also in the drugstore during the day, but he deliberately reduced his sense of existence, and she didn't pay too much attention to passers-by.

"Did you refine the immune potion or did others refine it?" the man asked again.

Ye Lan tossed the medicine bottle up and down in her hand and said casually, "it doesn't matter who refined the medicine. As long as you know, I have a way to cure your injury."

The man stared at Ye Lan and was silent for a long time.

This Ye Lan, he recently heard a lot of rumors about her. The waste of the Ye family in Fengcheng can't inspire fighting spirit at the age of 14, and there is no LINGJI. He can't become a spiritual Warlock. He is cowardly. He was abandoned by the family and proposed to withdraw his marriage by his fiance

It was not until the day she was excited by her fiance that she went to the arena and signed the contract of life and death. When everyone thought she would be disabled if she didn't die, she suddenly broke out! She became vicious and sharp, showed amazing force value, defeated her opponent, and beat her fiance too hard to get up!

He always felt that those rumors were inconsistent with the girl in front of him. Only the part about the arena seemed to be something she could do.

That day in the sunset forest, she saw his internal injury and said that she could cure it. He didn't believe her very much. Until today, when he found that she went to the drugstore to sell medicine, he decided to believe her once!

The man thought of this and finally opened his mouth, "say your conditions!"

Ye Lan asked Xiaocao at the bottom of his heart, "can his injury be cured only with drugs?"

"Yes!" the grass said with certainty.

"Is that medicine difficult to match?" Ye Lan asked again.

"It's OK. It's not too difficult, but there are a lot of herbs."

Ye Lan had a bottom in her heart and said to the man, "I can cure your wound with medicine, but you can prepare the herbs yourself and pay me 30000 gold coins for the diagnosis."

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