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Chapter 241, the price(2/2)

On that day, Mo Xuanzhang fell into coma before the winner was decided, so he did not see the final outcome.

Qin Feiling nodded and said expressionlessly: "I won, but it was too difficult to win." She smiled slightly bitterly, and there seemed to be tears in the corners of her eyes.

Mo Xuanzhang turned his attention to Yan Ting, who was still unconscious. Without thinking, after him, Yan Ting must have stood up, defeated those more than 20 people, and won the final victory. However, he almost lost his life.

Victory in exchange.

"Senior brother..." The corners of Qin Feiling's eyes were wet: "Medical Sage Bai Gu said that this may damage your talents. The Great Elder and the others are trying to make up for it. I know there is a pill that can stimulate potential, but this pill is

Level six..."

No one in Zhulu Academy has been able to refine the sixth-level elixir for thousands of years. Even if it is placed in the top sects on the mainland, it is still a treasure, and it is absolutely impossible to use it to help two juniors make up for their talents.

Mo Xuanzhang smiled faintly: "It's okay, it's just talent, as long as you have it, Fei Ling, don't bother."

"Senior brother, this is not the only way, there are many treasures that have this ability..."

"Fei Ling!" Mo Xuanzhang called out very gently: "It's okay, even if the talent is damaged, so what, just spend more time practicing, and this is only possible, the worst result is this

, if it remains the same as before, it will be a big profit; if it breaks and then stands up, it will be a bloody profit, what do you think?"

Qin Feiling suppressed the sadness in her heart and forced out an ugly smile.

"Haha, if you can't laugh, don't laugh. It's so ugly!"

Suddenly, Yan Ting, who had been unconscious, made a sound, which startled Qin Feiling.

She hurriedly went forward to check and found that Yan Ting woke up at some point, but couldn't move and just looked at her with his eyes open.

"It's really funny to see the two of you. One is forcing himself to comfort and the other is forcing a smile. It's not a show. Why are you so bored? Haha!" Yan Ting couldn't help laughing, but the injuries on his body didn't allow him to laugh.

It was too powerful, so he kept making huge movements on his face, but in fact he smiled very carefully.

"When did you wake up?" Mo Xuanzhang asked with a frown.

"Ah, when I saw you and Ning Yan being awkward just now, I was so happy, blushed, and speechless. Are you interested in her? I know her well, so why don't I help you..."

"Shut up!" Mo Xuanzhang, who endured the pain, picked up a pillow and threw it at Yan Ting. Yan Ting couldn't hide even if he wanted to, and the pillow hit his head.

"I'll go, I'm the leader of the alliance, how dare you do this to me!"

"I'll fuck your leader!"

Qin Feiling watched the two people lying on the two beds and scolding each other in the distance, and the bitterness in her heart disappeared immediately.

The cost of fighting is high, but they don't seem to care very much. Because as long as they win, it is worth it even if the cost is borne by them.

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!
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