After that, another long coma. During this period, Fu Cang had a lot of bizarre and strange dreams.

He dreamed that there was a soaring dragon in the sky of Shuozhou, a fire phoenix roaring in the land of southern Xinjiang, a tiger god roaring in the mountains of the far west, a Xuanwu lurking in the sea of the northern wilderness, and a heavenly lin ascending to the sky on the top of Zhongzhou Mountain.

He had also dreamed of many wonderful adventures, in which he had traveled to the deepest part of the earth, to the pillars of heaven that supported the firmament, to the tomb where the gods and emperors were buried, and to the mountains that sealed the Otherworld......... Many, many, in the dream realm, he almost stepped on the entire land of Shenzhou.

In the end, he unloaded his fame and lived in seclusion in Taoyuan Village. He dreamed that he had a large number of children, and the children always circled around Lao Mei and listened to Lao Mei tell about the glorious deeds of the child's father in the past......

Fu Cangduo hoped that this was his life, but unfortunately, it was just an ethereal dream, and when he woke up, he ceased to exist.

When he woke up, the sticky substance on Fu Cang's body had disappeared. He wasn't sure if all of the "intermittent ointment" had been absorbed, but he was sure that his limbs were indeed healed. Moreover, he could feel the strength in his body.

"Are you awake?"

There was a pleasant sound in his ears, but Fu Cang was not surprised.

"Girl, are you still there?" Fu Cang smiled and looked at the girl beside him.

She was holding a bowl of bitter soup and was about to feed Fu Cang to drink medicine.

A few steps away, Fu Cang could also smell a bitter smell. Smelling this strange smell of medicine, Fu Cang felt a stomachache.

Fu Cang shrank and said, "Uh...... Girl... You see that my hands and feet are all fine, and this medicine will be waived, right?"

The girl blinked, shook her head resolutely, and said, "No, you have to drink." I'm telling you, you're very weak right now, and you're going to need medication for a while to recover. ”

"Hehe, it's okay, it's really okay," Fu Cang forced a laugh and patted his chest hard.

"Are you really alright?" the girl asked.

"Really. Fu Cang looked at her.

And she was looking at him.

"It's okay, you give me two steps. She said suddenly.

Fu Cang pursed his lips, let alone walking, he who has reshaped his body, I am afraid that it is possible to even fly.

However, as soon as he stood up, he heard a "click" on the bare part of his foot.

"Pain!" Fu Cang covered his bare feet, the pain making him grin.

"Congratulations, you've broken a bone. The girl smiled gloatingly, she put down the medicine bowl and took Fu Cang's bare feet. Then, she pulled hard.

There was another "click" and a wail.

However, Fu Cang found that his bare feet were already healed. He really couldn't believe how he had suddenly become so vulnerable.

A dignified man, his body is more fragile than a girl?

Fu Cang looked at her blankly, his face full of disbelief. And the girl quickly explained Fu Cang's confusion:

"Giggles, after reshaping the physical body, the physical body will enter a period of weakness, which needs medicine and Xuan Qi to strengthen. ”

"It's like a house made of mud, where the soil doesn't settle and people live there, and when something blows, it ......," she said.

She slammed the spoon in her hand. With a "click", the spoon broke. She looked at Fu Cang with a smile, her eyes full of strange colors.

"So, do you want to drink this medicine?"

She handed the medicine bowl to Fu Cang, and she seemed to be a little impatient.

Fu Cang suddenly felt that the "elf girl" in front of him was not as well-behaved and "bird-like" as he imagined.

"Hurry up, this girl still has something to do, if it weren't for you being half dead, this girl wouldn't have bothered to take care of you!" she snorted impatiently, her pointed ears twitching as she spoke.

The sister next door suddenly turned into a savage little girl? Fu Cang sighed in his heart, it is really a woman's heart, and there is a needle under the sea.

"I drink...... Can't I drink it......" Fu Cang gulped and drank it in one gulp, bitter and unbearable, his brows and eyes wrinkled together.

"I really can't imagine that you are a big man, and you are still afraid of hardship, hehe, and shame on the dead. Although she made fun of Fu Cang, she still patted Fu Cang's back.

Fu Cang was surprised to find that the character of this girl was really difficult to guess. Sometimes, she can be pitifully well-behaved.

When Fu Cang joked, "Miss Ling'er, in our village, a girl like you can cook, take care of people, and look so beautiful." I don't know how many people have fought for you. ”

Her peerless beauty actually showed a little shyness, although she pursed her mouth in time, pretended to be annoyed and said, "Okay, you dare to make fun of this girl, hum, you're done, you have to drink double copies of tonight's medicine." ”

She regained her savage nature in time.

Her name is Yu Ling'er, and her name is very good, like a fairy, full of poetry. If it weren't for the fact that she was a little savage and spicy, Fu Cang felt that she would be quite cute.

Again, she has an untouchable bottom line. Whenever Fu Cang asked about her life experience and her relationship with Zhang Qianchou, she would really launch a flutter regardless of her image.

"What does it have to do with you if I am the Feather God Clan?!You don't need you to meddle in this girl's affairs!Also, don't let me have anything to do with Zhang Qianchou's neuropathy! This girl saves you, just sympathizes with you!! It has nothing to do with Zhang Qianchou!!"

Ling'er roared, and her chest also rose and fell violently due to mood swings.

Her words are full of holes.

After being taken care of by Ling'er for a few days, Fu Cang's body gradually stabilized. At the same time, he also gradually got to know this "elf girl".

She seemed to care about her identity, and whenever Fu Cang paid attention to her wings, she would always subconsciously shrink her body and try her best to hide them.

Fu Cang knew what she was taboo about.

The Feather God Race is the most miserable and weakest race in the land of Shenzhou. Their formation is not innate, but acquired.

Some babies are born with the curse of the Feather God, and when they reach the age of five or six, they will mutate into monsters with wings on their backs—the Feather God Clan.

For the Feather God Clan, the mainland is almost scolded, and in the eyes of the world, the Feather God Clan is undoubtedly a monster, symbolizing bad luck and bad omen.

Fu Cang understood her. Because he is also like Ling'er, he has been ostracized since he was a child, has no close friends, and looks at people's faces everywhere.

It's a feeling of loneliness that is excluded as a foreign race, and it feels like no one in the world understands you, only you are alone.

Maybe there was a common encounter, Fu Cang and her chatted more and more harmoniously, and there was a feeling of hating each other. So, Fu Cang had an idea, he wanted to help Ling'er restore her self-confidence, so that she would no longer be inferior to her identity as a member of the Feather God Clan.

On the fifth day, he finally mustered up the courage to say:

"Miss Ling'er, in fact, I think it's not a big deal for outsiders' opinions. The most important thing for us to live in the world is to live happily, so why care about the eyes of others?"

"Your wings, for example, seem to me to be breathtakingly beautiful, like angels in the Nine Heavens. Oh, angels are the embodiment of beauty and wisdom in my hometown, and everything is in line with your ......."

Fu Cang spoke, his voice getting lower and lower. He was not good at eloquence, let alone pleasing girls. He observed Ling'er's face as he spoke, and sure enough, before he finished speaking, Ling'er's whole person froze.

"Really...... Isn't it beautiful?... "Ling'er is not as savage as she imagined. Her face flushed.

Fu Cang... In addition to Zhang Qianchou, she is the first human race to identify with her.

Ling'er was not angry and jumped up and grabbed Fu Cang's ears, which was enough to prove that Ling'er accepted Fu Cang's words.

"It's really beautiful, if the world isolates you because of this, I can only feel sorry for them, because they missed a fairy who came to the mortal world......"

Just when Fu Cang wanted to "chase after the victory", Ling'er suddenly hid his face and ran out. Fu Cang wanted to chase after him, but he couldn't take half a step out of the wooden house at all-Zhang Qianchou laid an enchantment array in the wooden house, and Fu Cang couldn't go out at all.

Since then, Ling'er has never come again, and the white feather flower she left in front of the door with her own hands has gradually withered.

On the eighth day, the door to the hut was opened again. But it wasn't Ling'er who came, but Zhang Qianchou.

Zhang Qianchou walked in with two jars of old wine in his hand.

For Zhang Qianchou, Fu Cang will not have a good face. "What are you doing here?" Fu Cang asked angrily.

Zhang Qianchou didn't speak, he put down the two jars of wine and began to approach Fu Cang step by step. His face was pale, as if he had been stimulated by something. This is enough to remind Fu Cang of the shadows of the past.

"Big Brother Sword...... You stop... Hey, hey, hey, don't come here again..."

Every time Zhang Qianchou took a step forward, Fu Cang took a step back, and finally, he forced Fu Cang into a corner.

"Ahh

At this time, Zhang Qianchou did not make any moves. He just said:

"Punch me. ”

"What?" Fu Cang suspected he had misheard.

"Hit me with all your might! Punch me with all your might! Do you understand?!" Zhang Qianchou looked at Fu Cang tightly, and Fu Cang read the longing in his eyes.

This...... This person is sick, right? Fu Cang thought to himself, it turns out that Zhang Qianchou is not only a sadist, but also a masochist.

However, Fu Cang did not hesitate, and it happened that he also wanted to test the strength of his body.

He punched out hard, without any mystery, a simple and non-fancy punch, right in the chest.

Fu Cang was surprised to find that Zhang Qianchou didn't use the Xuan Qi armor to resist at all! In other words, Zhang Qianchou deliberately wanted to use his body to catch Fu Cang's fist.

"Poof!!"

After this punch, Zhang Qianchou spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and the blood sprayed onto Fu Cang's face.

Fu Cang couldn't have imagined that the reshaped body was so powerful that even a strong person in the Soul Cultivation Realm could be injured!

Although Zhang Qianchou did not resist with Xuan Qi armor during the process, Fu Cang knew that the gap between the realms was not only the strength of the elements, but also the strength of the physical body.

People in the Soul Realm who want to hurt the Soul Realm are simply fools' dreams. But, Fu Cang did it!

It's just that he didn't expect that the force of his punch would be so heavy. Fu Cang hurriedly retracted his fists and smiled embarrassedly: "You asked me to fight, I have never seen such a strange request in my life........."

But Zhang Qianchou suddenly laughed.

"Hahahaha!What a strong body!!It seems that this time I really bet on the right one!!"