Chapter 518: Repaying the Favor

Leng Binghan had just come to his senses from his perception of the way of heaven and life, and turned around slowly, but suddenly felt a fragrant wind coming, and a body had already crashed directly into his arms.

Leng Binghan was frightened, it was too late to dodge, he was hugged by Situ Huanzhu, and between the trembling of his delicate body, a mantis head was already drilling straight into Leng Binghan's arms, but his mouth was shouting: "Han Shao, it's so good, you're okay......" Saying, a pair of lotus root jade arms hugged Leng Binghan stubbornly, saying that he would not let go of anything.

A fragrant and seductive scent lingers gently between the wings of the nose.

Leng Binghan raised his hands in the air, with a wry smile on his face, but when he looked down and saw Situ Huanzhu's head raised, he looked at Leng Binghan's face full of irrepressible joy. The meaning in the words is that he cares more about his own safety, and his heart can't help but feel warm.

You know, Situ Huanzhu is a thousand-year-old ghost immortal, if he wasn't concerned about himself, how could he be so nervous?

At this time, I felt her body trembling, and her two hands hugged her tightly, Rao was cold and hard-hearted, and she couldn't bear to push it away at this moment. Slowly retracted the arm that was raised in the air, and didn't know where to put it for a while.

Situ Huanzhu's iceberg beauty's jade face was eroded by frost, and there was no longer a little chill, and the rare dizziness and flushing, and the excellent beauty of shy green had a strange kind of charm and charm, so that Leng Binghan couldn't help but lose his soul, and he was going to let go of his hand, but he couldn't help but tighten suddenly, but then he reacted again, feeling embarrassed, and reluctantly touched his nose, coughed in his mouth, and said, "Uh...... That one...... I'm fine...... Don't you worry......"

Feeling the warmth from the cold and cold arms, Situ Huanzhu felt a little at ease, and then the shyness in his heart was great, and he had the heart to come out of the cold and cold arms, but he was very nostalgic for this warm feeling, this wonderful feeling she had never felt in thousands of years, like a string in her heart was plucked, and the ecstasy, excitement mixed with the beauty of the tide, and extreme happiness hit the heart wave after wave. For a while, the mood was complicated and uncontrollable, and the delicate and greasy jade face couldn't help but fly with two blush flowers.

Situ Huanzhu lowered his head slightly, and a trembling joy flashed in his eyes, as if he hoped that time would stop at this moment, so that she would always keep the happiness of this moment and immerse herself in this moment forever. But soon, as if he remembered something, he raised his head to look at Leng Bing Han and asked, "You...... Is it really okay? Do you feel any noticeable changes? ”

Leng Binghan was stunned for a moment, he felt that his body should have undergone a lot of changes since taking the Bailing Mist Mirage, but if he really wanted to say what had changed, he couldn't say anything.

Leng Binghan was originally a cultivator who had become a monk halfway, and everything was by mistake, and he didn't know anything about matters related to cultivation. It was only after coming into contact with Situ Huanzhu that I learned and popularized a lot of common sense of cultivation from her.

Leng Binghan once heard Situ Huanzhu say that the cultivation realm of a cultivator is divided into eleven kinds, including: Rotation, Enlightenment, Fusion, Heartbeat, Spiritual Silence, Yuan Infant, Out-of-body, Distraction, Integration, Tribulation, and Mahayana, and each of them is different from each other. But what kind of realm and degree he has reached, Leng Binghan doesn't know at all. Because the situation that happened to him was completely different from what Situ Huanzhu explained. Even the well-informed Situ Huanzhu was at a loss, and in the end he could only attribute all this to the fact that the exercises that Leng Binghan had cultivated were too advanced, and the completion was beyond the scope of his own understanding, which was not something that an unruly cultivator like her could understand.

However, although Leng Binghan didn't know what kind of benefits and changes he had after taking half a Lark Mist Mirage, he understood very well that he felt very comfortable now, and he only felt that he had inexhaustible strength all over his body, and the fatigue and pain of last night's desperate treatment of Diao Wenqing and the fierce battle with the Xuan Dahu Black Snake had long since disappeared.

Refreshed, the mood is also very comfortable, Leng Binghan moved his whole body at will, only then did he realize that his originally seriously injured right hand and fingers were smooth at this time, and there was no trace of injury, there was no trace of injury, there was no slightest impropriety, Leng Binghan moved his palm and five fingers, flexible and free, it seemed to be better than before the injury.

Leng Binghan knew that his body was really different from ordinary people, and the speed of recovering his strength and the degree of recovery of his wounds were much faster than ordinary people, especially after the repair of his strange ability, the wound had already closed. But for the first time in history, it was the first time in history that even the tiniest scar could not be seen in such a short period of time. Don't think about it, this must be the miraculous effect of the lark mist mirage fruit.

At the beginning, Leng Binghan was still a little confused in his heart, after all, people are always full of convulsions and panic about unknown and strange things that happen in their own place, even if they are as brave as Leng Binghan. Fortunately, he is open-minded, he pays attention to everything and goes with the flow, never forced, and he does not have the luxury of hoping that one day he will ascend to heaven in the daytime, so although he is a little disappointed in this, he does not go to his heart.

Suddenly, Leng Binghan suddenly felt something, looked back and smiled, and looked at the rohu black snake hiding between the cracks in the rocks looking at him. At the moment when his gaze met the snake, Leng Binghan was suddenly surprised to find that he could actually feel its extremely complex emotions at this time, as if he had fear and hatred for Leng Binghan, as well as a thirst for the lark mist......

Leng Binghan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and made a gentle move, but saw that the rohu black snake a few meters away was as if it was being held up by something, slowly flying towards Leng Binghan.

The black rohu snake was frightened and struggled hard, but it seemed to be stuck to something, and it couldn't break free, so it could only hiss, full of horror on its face.

Not long after, the Xuan Dahu Black Snake had already reached Leng Binghan's hands, Leng Binghan stretched out his hand a little, and a mighty spiritual power went straight into the body from the head of the Xuan Dahu Black Snake, and instantly repaired the injuries on the strange snake's body.

But I saw that the black rohu snake closed its eyes slightly, fisted into a ball, motionless in the cold palm, and in a few breaths, he turned over and sat up, his eyes opened, and the light in his cold eyes flickered.

Leng Binghan put it on the ground, waved his hand and said, "Okay, you go, don't hurt people easily in the future, or I will never spare you!" ”

The black rohu snake fell to the ground, raised its head again, and looked at Leng Bing Han with its blue and shining eyes, but crawled all the way down Leng Bing Han's legs to his shoulder, and then lay down, and the red letter in his mouth was frequent, hissing, and he looked very happy and comfortable.

Leng Binghan and Situ Huanzhu couldn't help but be happy when they saw it.

Situ Huanzhu covered his mouth and smiled: "Haha, Han Shao, this snake is dependent on you." ”

Leng Binghan also smiled, but he didn't expect that the strange snake that originally looked very hideous and terrifying just now was now a good baby, which was really a bit surprising.

looked at this strange snake, but saw that it was on his shoulder, and gently rubbed his cold cheek with his tail, and then lay down again, looking at Leng Bing Han pitifully.

"Well, you have also guarded it for a long time, but I have taken the treasure, which is not fair to you." Leng Binghan said as he took out a root of a lark mist mirage from the Netherworld Ring and handed it to the black rohu snake on his shoulder. He had already sensed from the snake's emotions just now that in addition to the fruit, that is, the roots, in the lark mist, it hoped to reach the most.

The black rogue snake smelled the strong aroma of the lark mist, the two eyes were already shining blue, and when they heard that they were taking it for themselves, they immediately hissed, and the red letter was rolled, and they had swallowed all the roots in Leng Binghan's hands, and then fell to the ground and immediately coiled into a formation, the snake's head was slightly raised, and the snake's head was facing the sky, quietly moving.

He pointed out coldly, but he was helped by his own strong and pure aura.

The eyes of the black rohu snake showed a look of gratitude, but when I saw that it was shaking all over, it was rolling on the ground, and after a while, it actually faded a layer of snake molt, and when the snake was exhausted, it seemed that its body was much smaller, but a pair of eyes were already faintly golden, and the whole body was even more reborn, from the whole body ink color suddenly turned into white as jade, which made people stunned.

The black rohu snake is a rare foreign object in the world, whether it is Situ Huanzhu or Leng Binghan, most of the knowledge of it is limited to rumors, and I don't know that it will have such a magical change.

Just when the two of them were surprised, the black rohu snake swam, picked up the snake, and sent it to Leng Binghan, Leng Binghan understood, stretched out his hand to put the snake away, and took a closer look, the surface looked black and swarthy inside, but it showed a little gorgeous golden yellow.

"Congratulations to Han Shao, this snake molt is a good thing, it can be used to refine medicine, and it is also an important material for refining magic weapons, and it is a rare treasure." Situ Huanzhu said with a smile.

Leng Binghan didn't expect such a foot-long snake skin to have such an effect, but when it came to refining medicine and refining magic weapons, he didn't know it at all.

Although he felt that it was useless to himself, after all, it was still the act of repaying the favor of the black snake, and Leng Binghan was also happy to put the snake into the ring, and said to the black snake: "Then thank you, now we are two clear, you go!" ”

The black rohu snake nodded to himself, but did not leave immediately, but rushed to Leng Bing Han and hissed.