A few more days passed, and Fang Yan was still cross-legged on the bed, his originally pale and colorless face had recovered. There are powerful rare herbs, and after these dozens of days of recuperation, the blood crystals and battle blood in his body have slowly returned to their normal state at this time, and the medicinal power of the treasure herbs has not completely disappeared, and there are still a few remnants in his body for the battle blood to devour. I have to say that the energy contained in the rare herbs is terrifying.

Outside Fang Yan's door, the little beast lay there unchanged for dozens of days, its chubby body rolling around in the ground boringly, its little paws fiddling with the snow-white stone shell from time to time, and having a lot of fun.

The butcher gun was even more boring, and I didn't know where to get the chaise longue to sit in the courtyard, and my body kept shaking back and forth, sighing.

"Qingxiang'er, you don't want to be on the 'Mountains and Rivers List' at all?" said to Qingxiang'er, who was sitting not far away.

Qing Xiang'er looked at Fang Yan's door, and said lightly with an expressionless face, "Shut your mouth and lie down." ”

"Damn! I said the difference is too big, how can you talk to the house so gently, as if I owe you money?" exclaimed the Spear Slayer.

Qing Xiang'er had a cold face and didn't speak again.

"Eh, I ask you, what do you say is the purpose of your approach to the house, don't come to me, I know it's definitely not all for the broken stone, I let you stay with us because you don't have any hostility towards the house. Now let's talk about it. Butcher said suddenly.

Qingxiang Kodama's hand trembled slightly, and her pretty face changed, how did he know?

"What are you talking about, I didn't come for the mysterious stone, so what do you say I'm here for. Qing Xiang'er said coldly.

"Hehe, since you don't admit it, forget it. The butcher gun looked like a hanger, and he didn't care. It can be seen that this girl is a little fond of the house, hehe, as long as it is not unfavorable to us, it is up to her, and she can't make any big waves with her cultivation.

Qing Xiang'er didn't answer, her eyes rolled slightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

In the room, Fang Yan, who had been silent for dozens of days, suddenly opened his eyes, and two blue-red rays of light flashed, a little stronger than before.

"Precious herbs are really good, not only do they recover quickly, but even their own cultivation is a little bit of the essence realm, hehe, this feeling is so good!" Fang Yan muttered with a happy face.

Thinking back to that battle, I am a little afraid now, the sequelae of the god-killing combo are too terrible, the higher the realm, the more tricks you can connect, the more powerful it is, and the greater the damage to yourself. Last time, when I was still in the second battle of blood, I only recovered after taking the thousand-year-old herb for a few days after using three consecutive moves, but this time I was able to use four consecutive moves, and it took so long to recover after taking a three-hundred-year-old rare herb.

It seems that this move will be used as little as possible in the future, and I still feel a little trembling when I think about that scene at that time, in case I kill a few more strong people at that time, it will be over. At the same time, he also sighed that his guess was correct, the god-killing combo is based on burning battle blood, and the skyrocketing combat power is not only useful in close quarters.

Fang Yan came back to his senses, looked down at the dirty and tattered coarse cloth clothes on his body, and showed a helpless wry smile, the few cloth clothes he brought out were all torn, this was the last one, and now he didn't even change it, such coarse cloth clothes were difficult to find outside. It's not that I haven't tried to wear that kind of brocade dress, but how to wear it is uncomfortable and uncomfortable, and in the end I still feel more comfortable and casual wearing my own cloth clothes.

"Hey~~ It seems that I have to mend my clothes like when I was in the ancient village, hehe. Fang Yan thought of the days when he was in the ancient village, and smiled warmly. I don't know what happened to my father.

Fang Yan got up, felt that the slaughter spear Qingxiang'er and the little beast were all in the courtyard, smiled gently, and strode towards the door.

"Squeak~!"

Fang Yan opened the door, and what he saw was the little guy's boring and cute behavior, constantly rolling on the ground, his big smart eyes turning around and looking around, and he didn't know what he was playing.

"Chirp~~. The little beast felt Fang Yan, and immediately rushed to his shoulder like lightning, his big eyes flickered with excitement, and he was very happy to look at Fang Yan who was intact.

"Hehe, little one, thank you for your hard work. Fang Yan gently touched its head, his eyes full of doting. The little beast's claws danced, and when Fang Yan praised him, his big eyes were crooked with a smile.

"House, you've finally come out, it's really blessed by the Buddha!" Tu Gun snapped up from the recliner and said in surprise. Qing Xiang'er also stood up quickly, and looked at Fang Yan who had exited the customs with beautiful eyes. She is still so beautiful and beautiful.

"Let you worry, hehe, I'm completely recovered! I'm a good man again!" Fang Yan teased with a smile on his face, and then looked at the butcher gun strangely, "I'm a little strange, I recovered completely by my own efforts, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with the blessing of the Buddha!"

"Why doesn't it matter? You listen to me analyze with you, if you recover, I can be liberated, right? If I am liberated, I can go out and join in the fun, right?"

"That's the case, but I've recovered, and this still has nothing to do with the Buddha!" Fang Yan looked at the butcher spear and said puzzled.

"It doesn't matter yet?! Oh! That may be your misunderstanding, I just said that the Buddha blessed me, not you!"

"Damn!" Fang Yan scolded angrily, this girl said for a long time, it turned out that the Buddha blessed him to be liberated.

Qing Xiang'er watched the conversation between the two and chuckled.

Fang Yan turned his head to look at her and said with a smile, "Fairy Xiang'er, I've worked hard for you this time, thank you!"

"Why did you suddenly change sex? So polite to me. Qing Xiang'er smiled slightly, and her beautiful eyes were full of banter.

"Uh~ Was I very rude to you before?" Fang Yan said in amazement.

The butcher couldn't stand it anymore, and wailed, "Qingxiang'er, this gap is too obvious, you want to make the old man unhappy!"

Qing Xiang'er glared at the butcher gun fiercely.

Fang Yan couldn't hear it, and said suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"

"Damn, house, you say! When she talks to me, she is as cold as an ice cube, and she feels tired for one more word, how can she talk to you when she is either smiling or beautiful eyes." It's so shocking! It's weird, it's weird. Tu Gun's tone was aggrieved, but his expression was smiling.

"What the hell are you talking about? Fang Yan's face turned slightly red when he was suddenly said, and he looked at the slaughter spear and said angrily. Then he hurriedly turned his head to Qing Xiang'er and said, "Hehe, don't mind, he is so open-mouthed." ”

Qing Xiang'er nodded slightly, and her pretty face turned slightly red, which was very good-looking.

"Fang Yan, why are you still wearing this clothes, it's so torn and it's full of bloodstains, go and change it, it's ugly and dead." Qing Xiang'er looked at the clothes on Fang Yan's body and said, her tone sounded like a bit of a hostess.

"Uh~~That~" Fang Yan's face became embarrassed. "My clothes are all rotten, and this is the last one. I'll make up for it later. Fang Yan had a simple face when he said this, just like a peasant child.

Qing Xiang'er was stunned for a moment, and didn't react for a while. Looking at Fang Yan's expression, a little distress suddenly welled up in his heart. I can't believe that such a peerless genius would think about mending his clothes without even changing his clothes. Apparently Qingxianger misunderstood.

"Fang Yan, let's go!" Qing Xiang'er didn't know where she got the courage to suddenly step forward and pull Fang Yan's wrist and whispered.

"Huh, where are you going!" Fang Yan was taken aback, and quickly withdrew his hand and asked.

"Stupid, of course, I'm going to buy clothes, do you want to wear such clothes all the time?" Qing Xiang'er glanced at Fang Yan.

"No, I'm not used to wearing other clothes, so it's comfortable to wear this coarse cloth, I brought out several of these clothes from the village, but they were broken in a few fights, I put them all at the little one, and I'll be able to wear them later, hehe." I also brought out the needle and thread. Fang Yan smiled shyly.

After listening to Fang Yan's words, Qing Xiang'er looked at him in a daze, and her eyes softened. What kind of person is he, is this the real him, so simple and simple. The deeper she came into contact with him, the more easily Qing Xiang'er found that her heart was easily touched, and at this time, there was an inexplicable urge to take good care of him, and she was really afraid that she would fall deeper and deeper if she continued like this. It has to be said that every woman is sensual.

"Fairy Xiang'er, what's wrong with you?" Fang Yan was embarrassed by her and asked out loud.

"Hehe, it's nothing, I didn't expect that the 'God of War in Cloth' was still such a stingy person, and he was reluctant to buy even a piece of clothing. Qing Xiang'er hurriedly hid the throbbing in her heart and laughed.

"Hehe, it's just that I'm not used to it. Fang Yan chuckled.

"House, it's not me talking about you, you're just a hard-working child, do you like to practice 'coolie warfare' and wear clothes or wear 'hard-working clothes'. Hey~~" Butcher interjected and teased.

Fang Yan turned his head to look at his luxuriously shiny monk's robe, shook his head and sighed back, "If the monks are like you, then it's over." ”

"Damn! What's wrong with the monks, you can't wear it a little more stylishly, you don't know how to appreciate it!" The little beast didn't give him face, and laughed at the butcher gun unscrupulously on the side, and the little face blossomed.

Fang Yan looked at the butcher gun helplessly, "Pull your uncle!" and then said, "I'll go and sew the clothes first, and then we'll go out and have a look together." After speaking, he walked towards the house with the little beast, and Qingxiang'er's beautiful eyes turned slightly, and she hurriedly followed.

Tu Gun looked at the two of them, his eyes were full of inexplicable smiles, and he continued to lie on the recliner and swim around.

"Qingxiang'er, what are you doing here? Butcher Gun walked into the house and saw Qingxiang'er following and smiled.

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