Ruan Qiao breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the old man enter a state of cultivation.

Although the Hualing Pill has miraculous effects and can help people become cultivators and improve their physical fitness and potential, it also depends on the situation.

For someone as seriously injured and dying as the old man, it all depends on luck.

But obviously, the old man was not destined to die.

Lan Zhixin and Lan Zhiyang also reacted at this time and realized that what Ruan Qiao gave their grandfather to eat should really be the Spirit-Transforming Pill.

"Little Saint, is there really a Spirit Transformation Pill?" Lan Zhixin looked at Ruan Qiao with a dazed expression.

Ruan Qiao nodded and said, "I have an ancient recipe for the elixir, which I made."

Lan Zhixin continued to be stunned.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside.

Ling Bing walked over and opened the door, and saw Old Jiang staring inside curiously with wide eyes.

"Qiaoqiao girl, I sense that there is spiritual energy gathering in your room. What's the matter?"

"Master, please come in first."

Ruan Qiao asked Mr. Jiang to come in and briefly explained the situation.

Elder Jiang looked at the old man who was practicing, and sighed: "Oh, I didn't expect that there are still people from the Lan family alive. God really has a vision."

He said, "Lan Haichao once went to Jiangmen. I know him. After so many years, he has aged so much."

Ruan Qiao said, "Master, you are old too."

Elder Jiang glared at her and said, "Girl, what do you know? Master, I have been like this since 20 years ago, and I haven't changed since then."

Ruan Qiao was stunned.

Jiang Lao boasted: "In my eyes, Lan Haichao is just a little kid."

Ruan Qiao looked at Lan Haichao, whose hair and beard were all white and whose grandson was already grown up, and then looked at Old Jiang, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

She suddenly felt that her master was quite unreliable.

Who would brag like that?

Elder Jiang looked at Lan Zhiyang again and said, "I saw you when you were a child. Do you remember?"

Lan Zhiyang looked at Elder Jiang and nodded gently: "Junior will remember."

When my grandfather went to the Jiang family to seek medical treatment, he took him with him. He still remembered Old Jiang.

"Little Saint, Senior Master Jiang is indeed the same as he was more than 20 years ago, there is no change." Lan Zhiyang said.

Ruan Qiao couldn't help but be surprised.

Seeing Ruan Qiao's surprised expression, Jiang Lao's expression became even more proud. "Got it, girl? I'm not bragging. It was like this not only twenty years ago, but also when I accepted your eldest brother as my disciple."

Ruan Qiao: …………

She seemed to know a great secret.

Could it be that the master is an old monster?

Old Jiang didn't know that Ruan Qiao was secretly criticizing him as an old monster. He continued to look at Lan Zhixin and said, "I haven't seen a little girl like you, but I have heard that Lan Heqing's daughter was only two years old at the time, right?"

Lan Zhixin nodded excitedly, "Yes, senior, do you know my father too?"

She had been imprisoned and abused since she could remember, and this was the first time she heard her father's name from someone other than her grandfather and brother.

"I've heard of him and seen him, but we didn't have much interaction. He never came to me for medical treatment." Old Jiang chuckled.

Lan Zhixin was a little excited and a little disappointed.

She also wanted to know more about her father from the old man.

She continued to ask unwillingly: "Senior, do you know anyone else in the Lan family?"

Her eyes were full of curiosity and anticipation.

Old Jiang's expression stiffened slightly as the little girl stared at him with such hope.

He scratched his head awkwardly. “Um… I know a little bit about those who have come to see me for treatment. As for those who haven’t come to see me for treatment, I’ve only heard of them and seen them, but I’ve never spoken to them.”

Lan Zhixin's eyes dimmed even more.

Seeing that she was obviously sad, Ruan Qiao quickly comforted her, "Don't worry. If you want to know more about the Lan family, wait until your grandfather recovers from his injury and then we can find someone else to investigate. I also want to know more about the Lan family."

Lan Zhixin looked at Ruan Qiao and nodded obediently.

While they were chatting, the Nan and Cheng families who lived downstairs also sensed the fluctuations of spiritual energy upstairs.

The Cheng family was only curious for a moment because Cheng Hongyuan was seriously injured, but they quickly calmed down.

"Young Master Chu dotes on that woman too much. Even Bai Xie protects her." A member of the Cheng family said with a gloomy expression.

Cheng Borui's face was also gloomy, "We must find the Saint to seek justice for us."

"That's right, the Saint is the future wife of Chu Shaozun, and Ruan Qiao is just a plaything."

"Our most urgent task is to wait for someone from the tribe to come and bring medicine to father's wounds. Otherwise, his life will be in danger."

In another room, the Nan family was also discussing.

"Miss, that White Scorpion was willing to seriously injure Master Cheng Wu for Ruan Qiao. It seems that she is truly favored by Master Chu."

The eldest daughter of the Nan family pondered and said, "I want the Dragon Ball, and others also want the Dragon Ball. Everyone wants the Dragon Ball.

Now that Ruan Qiao has the Chu family's protection, it may not be so easy for her to obtain the Dragon Pearl."

At this time, the door of the room was pushed open, and someone from the Nan family walked in. He said, "I've found out, Miss. The fluctuation of spiritual energy came from Jiang Men's room."

Miss Nan's expression changed. "Could it be that Sect Master Jiang has finally achieved a breakthrough?"

Everyone looked at Miss Nan.

Miss Nan said, "Don't underestimate the old man surnamed Jiang. He is not an ordinary person."

As she spoke, she stood up and walked out, "I can't let him break through. I have to interrupt him."

In Ruan Qiao's room, she saw Lan Chaohai entering a critical state and could not be disturbed.

Ruan Qiao and the others fell silent and stopped talking.

They all looked at Lan Chaohai intently, keeping an eye on his movements, fearing that something might go wrong for him.

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