"Move our bloodline to the Tianyan Mansion?"
Long Tiancheng frowned when he heard Long Ruolan's words. He was surprised by Long Ruolan's words.
In his opinion, if they moved their bloodline to the Tianyan Mansion, it would be tantamount to separating the Long Family.
At this moment, Long Tiancheng was in a difficult position.
Long Yutian's eyes immediately lit up as he excitedly said to Long Tiancheng, "Forefather, I think Aunt Ruolan's suggestion is great. Instead of letting our bloodline suffer in the clan, why don't we settle down in Cousin Qing Yun's Tianyan Mansion?"
Long Tiancheng's face turned solemn when he saw Long Yutian's reaction. He glared at him and pretended to be displeased as he said, "Brat, since you know you're going to suffer in the mansion, you should cultivate properly. If your cultivation base is high enough, can the other people in the clan still bully you?"
Long Tiancheng continued, "You're doing nothing all day. Instead of cultivating properly, you only know how to think of crooked ways."
"Uh!"
Long Yutian was immediately deflated when he heard Long Tiancheng's words. He looked aggrieved.
Long Yutian was not the only one who felt that way. At this moment, even Mo Qingyun was speechless when he heard Long Tiancheng's words.
Mo Qingyun realized that during the time he was talking with Long Tiancheng, everything seemed to be related to cultivation.
After being stunned for a moment, Mo Qingyun smiled faintly and said to Long Tiancheng, "Forefather, I think mother's suggestion is great. If your bloodline moves to my Tianyan Mansion, I can help the other juniors in the Long Family improve their cultivation base."
"You'll help the other juniors in the Long Family improve their cultivation base too?"
Long Tiancheng's eyes lit up when he heard Mo Qingyun's words. He was tempted.
In his opinion, since Long Yutian was so confident in Mo Qingyun, Mo Qingyun must have some ability.
If Mo Qingyun was really willing to help the younger generation of the Long Family raise their cultivation, that would be a good thing.
After pondering for a moment, Long Tiancheng smiled at Mo Qingyun and said, "In that case, I will move Yutian and the other juniors into the Tianyan Mansion and let you help them improve their cultivation. If they dare to disobey, you can spank them."
Spank them!
Hearing Long Tiancheng's words, Long Yutian's face darkened. He felt like dying.
Seeing Long Yutian's face darken, Long Tiancheng was immediately displeased. He glared at Long Yutian and snorted, "Brat, what's with your expression? Are you dissatisfied with my arrangement?"
"No … No!"
Seeing the displeasure on Long Tiancheng's face, Long Yutian's body trembled. He quickly pointed at the wine pot in his hand and said, "It's … It's too strong. I choked on it and my face turned black."
Did he choke on his drink and turn black?
Mo Qingyun smiled helplessly at Long Yutian's excuse and shook his head subconsciously.
It seemed like Long Yutian was still in awe of Long Tiancheng.
However, Mo Qingyun could also tell that although Long Tiancheng was strict with Long Yutian, that was also the reason why he valued Long Yutian. He felt that Long Yutian was a talent that could be molded.
"Humph! You don't cultivate all day long and only think about drinking. "
Hearing Long Yutian's explanation, Long Tiancheng snorted coldly to show his displeasure.
Then, Long Tiancheng smiled faintly. He looked at Mo Qingyun and said, "As for us old fellows, we won't disturb you in the Tianyan Mansion. We'll just stay in the Long Mansion and wait for our deaths."
Mo Qingyun was stunned when he heard Long Tiancheng's words. He couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.
He knew that Long Tiancheng had such a plan mainly because he couldn't bear to part with the Long Family's foundation.
He was worried that if he left the Long Family, the Long Family would be completely destroyed in the hands of Long Tianren.
After pondering for a while, Mo Qingyun persuaded Long Tiancheng, "Old Ancestor, why don't you come with me to the Tianyan Mansion? I'll take a look at your leg injury."
"Take a look at my leg injury?"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Long Tiancheng's eyes lit up. He was moved.
It seemed like he cared a lot about his leg injury. He was looking forward to the day when it could be healed.
After a short moment of surprise, the excitement on Long Tiancheng's face turned into helplessness and depression.
Before this, the Pill Hall's elders in Dayan Province had already treated his leg injury. However, they couldn't do anything about it.
From Long Tiancheng's point of view, if even the Pill Hall's elders couldn't do anything about it, how could Mo Qingyun do anything about it?
Could it be that Mo Qingyun's alchemy skills were even better than the Pill Hall's elders?
From Long Tiancheng's point of view, the answer was obviously impossible.
At this moment, while Long Tiancheng was depressed, Long Ruolan looked at Mo Qingyun expectantly and asked, "Qingyun, are you sure you can treat the Old Ancestor's leg?"
"I haven't checked the Old Ancestor's leg injury in detail. Therefore, I can't say for sure yet!"
After Mo Qingyun heard that, he frowned slightly. After pondering for a while, he said, "However, I've heard about it from my mother. With my understanding of the Old Ancestor's leg injury, if nothing goes wrong, I'm seventy percent confident."
"Seventy percent?"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Long Tiancheng's body trembled. His expression became excited.
Seventy percent confident!
At this moment, Mo Qingyun's words shocked Long Tiancheng quite a bit.
Even the Pill Hall's elders couldn't treat the injury. Mo Qingyun dared to say that he was seventy percent confident?
At this moment, if the person who said that wasn't Mo Qingyun, but some other junior from the Long Family, Long Tiancheng would have slapped that person.
It had to be said that Mo Qingyun's words gave people the feeling that he was too arrogant and conceited.
Following that, the disappointment on Long Tiancheng's face became even more intense.
From his point of view, Mo Qingyun was probably trying to get him to go to the Tianyan Mansion.
At this moment, the change in Long Tiancheng's expression didn't escape Mo Qingyun's notice. Seeing the change in Long Tiancheng's expression, Mo Qingyun knew what he was thinking.
It seemed that Long Tiancheng wasn't very confident that Mo Qingyun could treat his leg injury.
Seeing that, Mo Qingyun didn't hesitate anymore. He immediately smiled faintly at Long Tiancheng and said, "Old Ancestor, do you think that even the Dayan Province's Pill Hall's elders couldn't treat your leg injury? It's even more impossible for a Yuan Dan junior like me, right?"
"This …"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Long Tiancheng revealed an awkward expression. He couldn't directly admit his thoughts.
He didn't think that Mo Qingyun would ask him this directly. However, after hearing Mo Qingyun's words, he had more confidence in Mo Qingyun.
In that case, Mo Qingyun wasn't being arrogant and making empty promises.
Could it be that Mo Qingyun really had the confidence to treat his leg injury?
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