Chapter 9 I love bathing, my skin is good,

It's a pity that Yang Xiao's idea will never come true.

A golden light fell from the sky, and in Yang Xiao's horrified gaze, it slowly wrapped Meng Fan,

Then, I saw Meng Fan's whole person float up, first his legs, then his body, and finally his head, which turned into the finest particles in the golden light little by little, and disappeared as the golden light dissipated. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Only Yang Xiao was left with a swollen face that had been beaten into a pig's head, standing in place, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Whew,"

After experiencing a complete journey through time, Meng Fan didn't feel anything wrong.

Although he was broken into fine particles by the golden light, and under the action of a mysterious force, he turned back into a human body, but Meng Fan did not feel a trace of pain, and his whole body only felt as if he was surrounded by a warm breath.

"Well, how do I get out?"

Looking at the "Great Dream Heart Sutra" suspended in mid-air, Meng Fan didn't know what to say for a while, and was stunned for a long time before he remembered that he was still asleep at the moment, so he couldn't help but ask.

With his question, the "Great Dream Heart Sutra" shook suddenly, and then a golden light instantly shot towards Meng Fan's eyebrows.

Damn, come again,

This was the last sentence Meng Fan said before he lost consciousness.

It was another half-dream-like state, Meng Fan felt that the whole person was in a state of confusion, losing the concept of time and space,

One minute

Two minutes

......

One year,

Two years

It seems like a long time has passed, and it seems like in the blink of an eye,

The body that was originally lying on the ground moved unconsciously, and then, Meng Fan found that he had regained consciousness.

"How long have I been asleep,"

Struggling to get up from the ground, Meng Fan felt his brain dazed for a while, and after a long time, he gradually came to his senses,

Looking at the strange and somewhat familiar furnishings around him, and then at his weak body, Meng Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly, "It seems that there are still some sequelae in this dream, at least..... I don't feel like I'm going to be able to recover for a while. ”

This is also common sense, after all, Meng Fan has lived in his dream for more than ten years, although with the help of the "Big Dream Heart Sutra", these times have become extremely short, but that memory is real and clear.

At this moment, when he returns to his original world, he will naturally feel unaccustomed.

"Ah, didn't you say that you can bring out the power in your dreams, why do I feel that my body is still so weak?"

Accustomed to the dream, the body full of internal force, suddenly changed back to his original body, Meng Fan felt that his body was really weak enough, like pouring the soul of a tiger into the body of a cat, this feeling of strength but not being able to make it up, made him very unhappy.

As this thought rose in his mind, the next second, a stream of heat suddenly gushed out from the center of his eyebrows, and his whole body changed in an instant. And Meng Fan's body, like a shriveled sponge, desperately absorbed this heat flow.

"Whew, it's so cool,"

Meng Fan couldn't help but let out a groan, and then ran the "Jiuyang Divine Skill" mental method, desperately absorbing this energy.

"Whew, whew,"

As Meng Fan absorbed, a stream of white gas erupted from his nostrils, like a white match, drawing a long arc,

At the same time, black impurities and blood continued to pour out from all over his body.

These were all impurities in Meng Fan's body, and with the help of this cultivation, they were all discharged out of his body.

At this time, if you let the martial artists who have achieved cultivation see it, they will definitely be extremely envious, because the cultivation of martial artists is to eliminate the impurities in their bodies little by little, and then continuously enhance the quality of the body.

Of course, there are also some children of big families, when they are young, their elders personally take action to wash their muscles, but this is not something that ordinary people can do, all, most people wait until they have achieved cultivation and complete it on their own.

But this time, Meng Fan actually eliminated the impurities in his body in such a short period of time, and this efficiency was three points faster than those predecessors who took action in person.

This opportunity is really enviable.

After about an hour, the energy gradually decreased, and after another ten minutes, it disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

And Meng Fan also opened his eyes and recovered from the cultivation process, "Damn, it's a big loss, I didn't expect that the power brought out from the dream realm would be partially depleted, plus the Great Dream Heart Sutra transformed it into the energy that I could absorb, and I lost a part, which was originally enough to cultivate to the third volume, but in the end, I actually finished cultivating the first volume, what a loss." ”

Meng Fan cried with a sad face, feeling the situation in his body, originally he had cultivated the Jiuyang Divine Skill to the third volume, but now, there was only the cultivation of the first volume left, and he couldn't be happy who it was.

"What a smell, why does it stink so much,"

Suddenly, a burst of stench came, and Meng Fan had to cover his nose, and he realized that there was an extra layer of "black mud" on his body unconsciously, "This ..... Is this easy tendon to wash the marrow? ”

Meng Fan is not stupid, although he doesn't know what his situation is at the moment, but he has read a lot of novels in his previous life, so he can naturally guess what this layer of "black mud" on his body is.

Without hesitation, Meng Fan rushed to the bathroom, turned on the water heater, and rinsed it vigorously.

What Meng Fan didn't notice was that his speed was more than a step faster than before he crossed over, and moreover, this was the case where he didn't use his internal force.

That's right, that's one of the benefits of easy muscle washing.

"Whew, it's finally tasteless,"

In order to wash off the layer of "oil sludge" on his body, Meng Fan washed for more than half an hour, which can be regarded as exhausting.

After taking a shower, Meng Fan returned to the bedroom again, threw the contaminated sheets and clothes into the trash, and turned on the ventilation device in the room, which made the smell in the bedroom disappear.

After doing all this, the time has reached seven o'clock.

"Click,"

The door of the other bedroom opened, and my sister Meng Xin walked out wearing pink pajamas with sleepy eyes, "Brother, early in the morning, what are you doing?" ”

"It's still early, it's almost time for class, you little lazy pig," Meng Fan stepped forward, pinched Meng Xin's nose, and laughed. After more than ten years in his dream, seeing his sister Meng Xin again did not make him feel the slightest strangeness.

Thinking of his sister, Meng Fan couldn't help but sound the little junior sister Fang Yanqing in his dream, and he didn't know if Fang Yanqing would become the "extermination master" in the original book after he left.