After all this time, it turns out that these are the extra resources left behind by the founder of the Shenxue Sect?

Emma, ​​the novel didn't tell us the inside story, but it also mentioned that Hao Xinqing went to the forbidden area of ​​Shenxue Sect and was recognized by a magic weapon.

It has to be said that the reputation of the immortal weapon is too powerful, which overshadows its other benefits. The novel focuses more on the immortal weapon, and only mentions the other benefits in one sentence.

"I heard that the Shenxue Sect has another magical weapon besides the one in the sect master's hand. Could it be that it is also in the forbidden area?" Yang Lan'er blinked.

"Yes!" Qin Muyan felt his heart beating fast when he saw Yang Lan'er's expression.

"Did you leave it behind?" Yang Lan'er suddenly felt that it was so wonderful that she even knew the founder of the sect.

So what if Gu Qingling is the daughter of the sect master? She asked the sect master to come out and torture this girl to death...

"Hmm!" Qin Muyan curled the corner of his mouth and stretched out his hand. A white jade hairpin appeared in his hand. It didn't seem to have any spiritual fluctuations and looked like an ordinary piece of jewelry.

Qin Muyan stretched out his fingers and moved them, and part of Yang Lan'er's hair moved out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, it was combed into a simple bun.

He raised his hand and inserted the magnolia hairpin into Yang Lan'er's hair: "Remember to practice it. It's just a lowest-level immortal weapon. It's enough for you now. I'll give you a better one later."

Before Yang Lan'er could react, a magical weapon was already on her head? Hey, isn't this reversal too unexpected? She's only in the Spiritual Silence Stage, okay? Playing with a spiritual weapon is a luxury, and she's using a magical weapon as a hairpin?

Suddenly, Yang Lan'er felt that she was also a rich person.

The most important thing is that Qin Muyan looked disgusted and felt that she was not pleasing to the eye.

"What about you?" Yang Lan'er raised her eyebrows, feeling a little embarrassed. Every time she received such good things, she had nothing to give in return.

However, looking at Qin Muyan's attitude, if she doesn't accept it, there will probably be more trouble.

"Of course I don't need it, don't worry." Qin Muyan smiled lightly. He knew what Yang Lan'er was thinking. Seeing that she hesitated for a while and finally did not refuse, he felt very happy.

The atmosphere between the two was good, and there was a hint of ambiguity, when a scream of pain interrupted their gaze.

"Yin'er? Yin'er, don't..." This was Qian Ke in a panic.

Yang Lan'er tilted her head to look, her face darkened instantly. She didn't know why this one-sided battle had developed to the point where Yang Feiyin took the arrow for Qian Ke? Why did the feeling of being shot in the chest always feel so ridiculous?

Qian Ke hugged Yang Feiyin, his eyes wide open, and shouted irrationally: "Come here, go to the Prime Minister's Mansion and ask Miss Yang to come over... Just tell her that the queen is injured..."

Before the people around him could respond, Yang Lan'er's voice came from far away: "I'm here." With a dark face, she looked at Yang Feiyin, who was pale and listless.

"Miss Yang, please save Yin'er." Qian Ke said hopefully, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Beg me?" Yang Lan'er looked at Qian Ke with disapproval. If he was unfaithful once, she would never use him again. Even if Qian Ke performed well as an emperor, her impression of him could no longer be good.

"Yes, I beg you, you can ask for anything as long as you save Yin'er." Qian Ke calmed himself and said carefully.

Yang Lan'er had a blank expression on her face: "I'm afraid you can't afford what I want. If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place? Have someone send the queen into the house."

Entering the nearest bedroom, Yang Feiyin had already been placed on the bed. Yang Lan'er waved her hand to let everyone else leave, looking at the person on the bed with a smile.

"How could I not know that you are someone who can prove something with your life?" Yang Lan'er said with a hint of sarcasm in her tone.

Yang Feiyin opened her eyes, her expression clear, and she was obviously not as weak as she appeared outside: "I'm wrong, I'm not trying to prove anything, but to get a Marfa."

Seeing that Yang Feiyin wanted to sit up, Yang Lan'er stepped forward to support her, tapped her chest casually, and "gently" pulled out the arrow. Yang Feiyin didn't even feel anything.

Yang Lan'er's skills were indeed beyond the reach of ordinary imperial physicians. She could even handle an arrow wound in the chest so nonchalantly.

"Using your own life as a bargaining chip?" Yang Lan'er glanced at her: "Is it worth it?"

Yang Feiyin looked unhappy, but she was in good spirits, with a gleam in her eyes: "It's worth it. I didn't fight or compete before, thinking that I was waiting for my love. Even though I was so wholehearted, he still had three thousand beauties and almost lost the throne because of a woman."

"But my grandfather and father both died because of this. If you hadn't appeared, my son and daughter wouldn't have had an easy life either. Why have I been waiting for you like this?" Yang Feiyin's expression showed a hint of indifference.

"Now, for the sake of the Yang family and my child, how can I remain silent? I don't want to do it again. It's useless to regret it later."

"If I don't seize this great opportunity today, I'd be a fool. That position belongs to my child, and I don't want it to be given to someone else because of my inaction and selfishness as a mother."

"After going through it once, I've seen through it. I still love him, but I still have to fight for what's mine..."

Yang Lan'er treated Yang Feiyin's wound and listened to her quietly.

Yang Lan'er knew that Yang Feiyin had been holding it in for too long and was treating her like a tree hole! She must have suffered a lot of grievances as the queen over the years.

Yang Feiyin was not without sadness about the death of the old man of the Yang family and her father, but she did not have time to be sad. She also had her child, who was probably in prison, and she was worried about many things.

However, Yang Lan'er felt that Yang Feiyin was doing very well. There were some things that really could not be given up.

As a mother, Yang Feiyin is strong and now she is thinking about her child's future.

By the time Yang Lan'er had treated Yang Feiyin's wound, Yang Feiyin had already fallen asleep. After all, he was injured and mentally tired.

"I'm sorry, I blocked the arrow, knowing that I would be fine, but I was just relying on the fact that you were still here. I'm afraid that I will hardly see you again in this life, and I'm actually still using you..." Thinking of Yang Feiyin's last apology, Yang Lan'er sighed deeply.

"Silly girl, this is not exploitation, but dependence and trust. We are friends." After Yang Lan'er said this, Yang Feiyin cried even harder and finally fell asleep with tears in her eyes.

Yang Feiyin is now a middle-aged lady and no longer has the childish face she once had. Looking at her like this, Yang Lan'er was shocked to realize that time is actually unforgiving.

Yang Lan'er sighed and squinted her eyes to find that her cultivation had improved a lot. Although it was not obvious, the thought in her mind just now could be regarded as a kind of instant enlightenment! Although, it was only a moment, and she didn't even have time to improve her cultivation.

This is an extra chapter for the 360 ​​monthly tickets... I'm going to add one chapter today, a certain kid is finally almost well, I'll update it tomorrow, definitely, so don't hesitate to give me the monthly tickets, I'm looking forward to it! !