Xiao Fan looked at Xiao Zhan with an empty left sleeve, and limped out, in the past twenty days, although Xiao Fan was affected by the violent breath, but what he had done, what he said, he knew it in his heart, Xiao Fan couldn't help but cry with the quilt anymore, at this time, Han Xue'er also walked in, her eyes were red and swollen, and the tears on her cheeks hadn't had time to wipe away Xiao Fan's voice, and rushed over directly.

When Xiao Fan saw Han Xue'er, he didn't even have the strength to hug Han Xue'er, Han Xue'er gently hugged Xiao Fan into her arms and before she could speak, Xiao Fan kept saying weakly: "Xue'er, I'm sorry." ”

In the next ten days, the requiem wood has been placed next to Xiao Fan's pillow, and Han Xue'er is also taking care of Xiao Fan, who seems to be going to the west at any time, Xiao Fan is also getting older day by day, but Xiao Fan has worked hard to eat, and in the next five days, Xiao Fan can't eat anything at all, Han Xue'er carefully grinds the food into powder, and then uses warm water to serve Xiao Fan.

The tenth day finally came, and the stone book that drilled into Xiao Fan's lower abdomen slowly came out, and the light emitted by the stone book made Xiao Fan's face flush a lot, and then the stone book shrouded Xiao Fan, and Xiao Fan slowly closed his eyes.

It was still the magnificent palace, Xiao Fan was still standing in front of the palace, looking at the nine golden steps, and the cold voice was resounding again: "Do you want to give up?"

Xiao Fan smiled and shook his head, feeling his powerful body, he stepped towards the steps, and soon stepped on the eighth floor with ease, looking at the ninth floor, he stepped out without hesitation.

"Congratulations, boy. ”

When Xiao Fan heard this, his consciousness suddenly went dark.

In the outside world, Xiao Fan lay on the bed and the stone book bloomed with a strong light to envelop Xiao Fan, and Xiao Fan's vitality that was visible to the naked eye came back little by little, and changed back to the beginning again, and the spiritual power was also advanced to the lower grade spiritual power master of the Xuan Rank without Xiao Fan's consciousness, and when he reached the Xuan Rank, Xiao Fan's spiritual power could be regarded as entering the room.

The light shrouded Xiao Fan for two hours, and the black book not only returned Xiao Fan's vitality, but also transformed Xiao Fan's body, and impurities continued to emerge through the pores of the skin, with a disgusting fishy smell.

"I'm afraid only a true god can do this. Xiao Zhan still looked a little weak, although his face was a little weak and pale, but it was much better than ten days ago.

The light of the stone book continued to dissipate, and then drilled into Xiao Fan's lower abdomen,

Xiao Fan woke up in a deep heaviness, opened his eyes, got up, moved a little, and the bones on his body were like bursting beans, Xiao Fan smelled the stench emanating from his body, and just wanted to say something, he saw Han Xue'er running over from outside: "Brother Fan, go take a bath, the water is boiled." ”

Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment, looked at Han Xue'er, his mouth opened slightly, and just as he wanted to say something, he was suddenly covered by Han Xue'er's little hand: "Okay, don't say it, I know everything." ”

Xiao Fan nodded heavily, and looked at Xiao Zhan's empty left sleeve, Xiao Zhan smiled at Xiao Fan slightly, waved his hand, pinched his nose, and said with a disgusted face: "Okay, my body stinks to death, go take a bath." ”

Xiao Fan ran out of the house, and a trace of crystal seemed to slip from the corner of his eye and fell to the ground.

After taking a shower, Xiao Fan got dressed and waved a few laps into the air, making a piercing sound of breaking wind, Xiao Fan was sure that if he confronted the strong bear again, even if it was a crazy strong bear, he would not be able to block his punch.

When cooking at night, Xiao Fan saw that Han Xue'er wanted to cook, so he couldn't help but snatch this errand and said, "Okay, Xue'er, you really don't have the talent to cook, you have been cooking for a month, and your skills are still as unpalatable as ever." ”

Han Xue'er pouted: "Hmph, then you will be fully responsible for the errand of cooking from now on." ”

"Okay, as long as you don't get bored of eating, then I'll cook for you for the rest of your life, okay, you can go quickly, your stay here will only affect my performance." Xiao Fan said and pushed Han Xue'er out of the kitchen.

The sky gradually darkened, and Xiao Fan was constantly serving all the colors and flavors to the table, and Han Xue'er also bought a pot of good wine, and the greedy Xiao Zhancai couldn't wait to drink it before it was served on the table.

The three of them drank happily and chatted, while Xiao Zhan was full of interest and told Xiao Fan and Han Xue'er the anecdote of being a demon master and breaking into the mainland.

Full of wine and food, Xiao Zhan patted his stomach and said: "By the way, I almost forgot about business, tomorrow the two of you will go to the academy, Mr. Xuetang seems to have something to look for you, this matter has been delayed for several days." ”

Xiao Fan nodded, and Han Xue'er took the initiative to clean up the leftovers and wash the dishes.

Xiao Fan looked at Xiao Zhan's empty left sleeve, his heart was a little pantothenic, and he said, "Daddy, your left arm is ......"

"It's okay, a left arm, it's out of the way, anyway, I'm right-handed, it's the same with or without a left arm. Xiao Zhan smiled and said freely.

"Daddy, is there an elixir that can make people reborn with broken arms? Xiao Fan's little face was dyed with drunken red, and he looked at Xiao Zhan and asked.

Xiao Zhan smiled, raised his right hand, touched the back of Xiao Fan's head and said, "Maybe there is, but it's also an elixir that can only be practiced by a heaven-level alchemist." ”

"Then I will become a Heaven-level alchemist and refine the elixir that can make people reborn with broken arms. ”

Xiao Fan clenched his fists and said in a very affirmative tone.

"Well, I'll wait for that day!"

Then, Xiao Zhan pulled Xiao Fan and talked again, and then asked Xiao Fan to go back to the house to sleep, when Xiao Fan was lying on the bed, Han Xue'er was already asleep, Xiao Fan helped Han Xue'er cover the quilt that Han Xue'er kicked off, and he fell asleep in a groggy state.

When Xiao Fan opened his eyes, he found himself in a dark place, an animal that looked like a weasel stood like Xiao Fan walked over, the weasel stood up and was a man tall, the coat color of his whole body was golden, and even the pupils of the two slender eyes were golden.

"Weasel?" Xiao Fan asked.

The weasel spoke abruptly, but in an unusually irritable tone: "What do you say, boy, am I like a weasel?"

Xiao Fan nodded, the weasel pounced viciously, Xiao Fan subconsciously waved his hand, but his hand didn't hit the weasel, he flew out directly, Xiao Fan looked at the weasel that flew out, stunned for a moment, and then felt it carefully, as if this space was completely under the control of his consciousness.

Xiao Fan was taken aback by this idea of his own, controlling a space, it was too mysterious to say, it was a god's ability, Xiao Fan still wanted to try it, and began to imagine a scene in his mind, the black void gradually began to change with Xiao Fan's fantasy, and soon it became a green grass......

"It's true. Xiao Fan suddenly shouted with inexplicable excitement in his heart: "Weasel, weasel!"

The weasel came from not far away, looking angry: "Although I can't beat you here, but you are calling me a weasel, I am not finished with you, remember, I am a god-devouring mink that terrifies the gods, not a weasel!"

Xiao Fan nodded: "Oh, weasel, what should I call you?"