"Two drops of soul blood remaining......"

After helping Ji Feng heal his injuries and return to Wutong Yuan from Tongtian, Meng Fan sat cross-legged on the bed and began to do his best to consume the remaining two drops of soul blood.

Jin Fushen's complete sobriety confirmed that the bottom of the cave could indeed remind people of the past.

If he wanted to think of the complete Soul Pill, he also wanted to wake up all his companions who had entered the formation world, including Xiaoxi, on the premise that the trouble at the bottom of the cave had to be solved.

And the body of the little reincarnation made him see the opportunity to solve the trouble.

Time passed little by little, and another night fell, when the door was accidentally knocked, he just consumed all the two drops of soul blood, and the body of the small reincarnation was roughly in the middle of the immortal bronze body, if you want to improve the strength of the body of the small reincarnation again, you still need more soul blood.

"Why is he here?"

Exhaling a fiery breath, Meng Fan glanced at the door and found that Fang Xianyun was standing outside alone, without a stream or Ji Sisi.

Meng Fan pressed the edge of the bed, floated off the bed, and opened the door.

"Son, haven't you slept yet?"

As soon as he entered the door, Fang Xianyun looked Meng Fan up and down, and only after seeing that Meng Fan was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly paced to the tea table and sat down.

Looking at Fang Xianyun's sluggish back, Meng Fan shook his head, and then sat down at the tea table, touched the teapot, and planned to pour a cup of tea for Fang Xianyun, but found that the tea was a little cold, and was about to use the fire attribute true qi to heat up the water, Fang Xianyun shook his head and said that there was no need.

"Son, are you in trouble?" Fang Xianyun asked with a loving smile on his face.

"Do you think you're okay?" Meng Fan asked rhetorically, then he still warmed up the water and poured a cup for Fang Xianyun, "If it's okay, then I'll let Xiaoxi and Ji Sisi go back to Wutong Garden." ”

"Don't, son. Fang Xianyun didn't feel too hot to take a sip of the tea that his son poured by himself, and after tasting it with taste, he grinned, "With the two of them, Dad's health will get better faster, don't call him away!"

"Then you're still nosy?" Meng Fan said with a straight face.

"Hehe!" Fang Xianyun turned the teacup with his hand, "When I asked about the affairs of the Emperor Immortal Palace, I occasionally heard about you, and I couldn't sleep at night, so I came over to see if you needed it...... Daddy's help. ”

The poor man wanted to help his son, but he still had to be so submissive, Meng Fan couldn't bear it, and said softly: "What about the two of them? Didn't they stay in the courtyard on the mountain?

"Where are they!" Fang Xianyun said with a smile, "They are tired, I sneaked out while they were napping......"

Meng Fan suddenly made a move without warning, only striking Fang Xianyun's door.

Fang Xianyun still smiled kindly, stretched out his fingers, and lightly touched Meng Fan's fist, and with a bang, Meng Fan floated back, and the bronze luster on his fist flashed, and there were slight ripples shaking in the teacup on the tea table.

Meng Fan rubbed his fists and scolded inexplicably: "Fang Xianyun, you don't want to live anymore!"

Fang Xianyun put on a look of wanting to scold and let you scold: "Daddy, haven't you been lying down for a few days, your skin and flesh are a little itchy, you want to find something to move your hands and feet, son, you have a little trouble here, just ......"

Seeing that Meng Fan's face was getting darker and heavier, Fang Xianyun's voice became smaller and smaller, as if he had made a mistake.

He didn't know that he had made a mistake, after learning about the matter at the bottom of the cave, he was so anxious that in order to quickly recover his cultivation, he swallowed a domineering pill with no small side effects, otherwise Meng Fan's punch just now would directly knock him down.

Cai Qianjin was injured, he could turn a blind eye, and he could ignore Ji Feng's injury, but his son was also injured at the bottom of the cave, even if he was well now, he couldn't turn a blind eye, let alone lose his sword.

Fang Xianyun smiled all over his face: "Son, your eyes are really powerful, my father thinks that there is no flaw in his disguise, but you can still see it, hehe, son, your punch can be described as earth-shaking, earth-shattering, earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods......"

Meng Fan waved his hand, sat down again, and asked in a deep voice, "How long does the medicinal effect last?"

He naturally saw that something was wrong with Fang Xianyun, Fang Xianyun, who usually needed the support of others to move, ran down from the top of the mountain by himself tonight, and he didn't even notice Xiaoxi and Ji Sisi, and although he pretended to be weak after entering the door, his steps were steady and he spoke with full of energy, no problem!

Fang Xianyun glanced at the night outside the window: "It should be able to last until dawn." ”

Seeing Meng Fan's eyes, he quickly changed his words and said, "It's no problem to hold a pillar of incense." ”

The medicine had already been taken, and Meng Fan said helplessly: "Let's talk while walking!"

When Fang Xianyun heard this, the corners of his mouth were almost grinning behind his ears, and he smiled happily: "Okay!"

As soon as he went out, Fang Xianyun stopped, looked at the backyard with ulterior motives, and said with a shy look on his face that outsiders were destined to not see, and said, "Son, Dad has a good time watching you ride a bird today, let Dad ride too?"

How could Meng Fan not know that Fang Xianyun's desire to ride a bird was fake, it was true that he wanted to save time, and it was not necessarily true that he could hold a pillar of incense.

A moment later, a heavy bird rose from the backyard of Wutong Garden and disappeared into the thick night.

Standing on the back of the Chongming Bird, Fang Xianyun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and as if he had exhausted all his courage, he raised his arm and put it on Meng Fan's shoulder, which seemed to be the reason why he insisted on riding a Chongming Bird with Meng Fan.

Meng Fan let Fang Xianyun put his arm on his shoulder.

This poor man, as if destined to have an intersection with him, ...... each other Sympathy!

Seeing that Meng Fan didn't have any opinions, Fang Xianyun's arm was a little harder, and he almost hugged Meng Fan tightly, and his eyes were red in the whistling wind.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Xianyun suppressed the chaotic and surging emotions in his heart and straightened his waist.

From behind, the father and son are close to each other, and the picture is warm.

"Son, dad suddenly remembered a sentence. ”

"What?"

"Father and son are concentric, and their profits are golden!"

"It's not enough to just break the money. ”

"Father and son side by side, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger!"

"It's okay. ”

"Son, dad suddenly remembered another sentence. ”

Say. ”

"Forget, haha. ”

Meng Fan glanced at Fang Xianyun, looked at the mountains below, his heart was warm, and he couldn't help but recall a scene when he was a child, he was about to fall asleep at the desk, and his father gently carried him to the bed......

Fang Xianyun actually lied again, he didn't forget the sentence he wanted to say just now.

I'm just embarrassed to say it.

Son, dad has you by his side, the old have something to rely on, the old man has something to rely on!

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