In the blink of an eye, the sun was on the rise, and in the anticipation of everyone, it was close to noon, and Xing Guang finally waited for this Fan Shizu that Aunt He often mentioned. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Wow, why do you look younger than Aunt He, it's so beautiful!" Looking at the beautiful ancestor in front of him who was wearing a bright white silk dress, with a bun and sideburns, an extraordinary temperament, and a dignified and delicate demeanor, Xing Guang's eyes were round, and he almost didn't fall out.

"See Master." He Yan took the lead and knelt on one knee excitedly, and greeted this teacher who had not seen her for many years.

"Ah Yan, hurry up, let Shi Niang take a good look at you." Fan Ning'er also looked a little excited, grabbed He Yan's hand and pulled her up, and said distressedly while caressing her sideburns: "It's been really hard for you all these years. ”

"Ah Yan is not hard, compared to the teacher who has been running around for many years to seek medical treatment, Ah Yan is not hard at all." In the face of Shi Niang's soft words of relief, He Yan, who has been under great pressure for the past few years, also had red eyes and couldn't help sobbing in a low voice.

"It's the same for a few of you, for the sake of Ah Guang's affairs, there are no extra spirit stones in the sect to buy pills for you, resulting in little progress in your cultivation in the past few years, and it's all because I, the teacher, have no ability!" Glancing at the cultivation of the remaining few people, Fan Ning'er couldn't help but sigh slightly.

"Master Fan, as long as we can cure Ah Guang's injury, what are we afraid of if our cultivation is backward, and when the sect becomes strong in the future, are we afraid that there will be no pills to improve our cultivation!" As a representative of the current second generation of disciples, Sun Xiaoming also clearly expressed his attitude towards Wan Linglong.

"Very good, it's really a blessing for my sect that you can think like this. Although we are at a low point right now, as long as we can have this determination to work together to tide over the difficulties, I believe that in the near future, the name of the Returning Sect will surely resound throughout the entire cultivation world. ”

Looking at the disciples in front of him, although they had suffered a lot of setbacks and difficulties, they still had no complaints, Fan Ning'er was upset, and at this moment, he was also cheering for everyone in a timely manner. And with the return of the backbone, everyone's hearts are naturally more confident than before.

"Ah Guang, this is the master I have been mentioning to you, and it is also your ancestor, why don't you come and see you soon!" Seeing Xing Guang standing behind everyone in a daze, He Yan hurriedly beckoned him to come to the front and knock on Fan Ning'er.

"Disciple Xing Guang see Master Ancestor." Xing Guang, who looked apprehensive, slowly moved to the front of the team, knelt on one knee like He Yan, raised his hands above his head, and solemnly saluted Fan Ning'er.

"Well, get up." Looking at Xing Guang in front of her, Fan Ning'er's heart was mixed. Such a genius who was once regarded by everyone as revitalizing the sect almost became a star of calamity that led to the destruction of the sect. Now that he has lost almost all his belongings to save him, is it really worth it? Fan Ning'er has not given herself a satisfactory answer so far.

The only thing that is certain is that after paying such a big price, there is no turning back for himself and the sect, even if there is a cliff ahead, he will have to go all the way to the dark.

"Ah Guang, Ah Yan should have already told you everything about you, and to be honest, this senior who was found for you for the teacher this time is not 100% sure that he can cure you. And according to him, the risk of recovering your soul is high, and if you go wrong, you could die at any time, are you ready to take such a risk? Fan Ning'er hesitated for a moment, but still truthfully informed Xing Guang of the possible risks of the treatment.

"Huh? So dangerous. At first glance, when he heard that his life would be in danger, Xing Guang inevitably showed a look of embarrassment, but when he thought of the previous two near-death experiences, he still gritted his teeth and said firmly: "Teacher... Master, although I am quite afraid of death, if I miss this opportunity, I think I may not live long, so Xing Guang is willing to take such a risk! At this time, Xing Guang also understood that instead of living all day long in the fear that he would die at any time, it was better to give it a go, take risks, and maybe have a chance to live.

"Very good, worthy of being a disciple valued by the senior brother, although he has lost his memory, his courage is still there. Now that you have come to your senses, don't be ado, come with me to meet this senior later, and let him see how you are doing first. Fan Ning'er nodded with satisfaction, and instructed He Yan and the others to stay here, while she took Xing Guang out of the palace of the Virgin Sect and walked all the way to the downtown area.

Walking on the busy street, Xing Guang didn't dare to say a word, and Fan Ning'er didn't seem to have any intention of talking to him, so the two of them walked forward silently and unhurriedly in the flow of people.

After almost walking for a cup of tea, Fan Ning'er finally stopped in front of a restaurant engraved with a plaque of "Drunken Immortal Building", and then ignored the accosting of the shopkeeper who greeted him warmly at the door, and walked directly to a box on the second floor with Xing Guang.

"Oh? It's quite on time, come in! As soon as the two of them arrived at the door of the box, they heard a man's low, hoarse voice coming from inside. Fan Ning'er was not polite, and directly pushed the door in with Xing Guang.

"Fairy Fan is really a punctual person, and he came every second, and he didn't let the old man wait longer." After entering the door, Xing Guang found that in such a private room of less than 20 square meters, there was a strange man with eagle eyes and a hooked nose, unkempt, wearing a brocade hat and a brown robe, with a gloomy face, who was looking at Fan Ning'er who entered the door with bright eyes at the moment.

"The senior Yuan is polite, the junior Fan Ning'er came to the appointment with the apprentice, and the seniors are asked to bother more about the healing."

"Well, since the conditions have been negotiated, I, Yuan Zhenzi, will naturally do my best to save your disciple. Well, why don't you start now! The man who called himself Yuan Zhenzi didn't talk much nonsense, and as soon as he flicked his robe in his right hand, Xing Guang felt a huge suction force that sucked him straight towards the other party.

"Well, the soul did lose a lot, huh? This should be the magic effect of the Soul Preservation Pill, hehe, your kid's luck is not shallow, and you can get this kind of Bao Dan to continue your life. Well, okay, that's it. After pinching Xing Guang's wrist and probing for a while, Yuan Zhenzi shook his hand slightly, and Xing Guang was directly pushed to the chair opposite by a force.

"In the opinion of the seniors, the apprentice's injuries can be cured with some certainty!" Fan Ning'er also sat next to Xing Guang at this time, and asked the question she was most concerned about with a serious face.

"At most, fifty percent of it depends on the luck of this kid. Tomorrow night is the first moon, it is the best time to cast spells, you take this kid to wait for me at the ghost mouth of the Demon Cave Mountain before the child, remember not to be late! After Yuan Zhenzi finished speaking, he didn't stay too long, and the black light flashed around him, and the person had disappeared into the elegant room.