"Grandpa An, I'm back," Fan Chuan said, pushing open the door and entering. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Is it Xiaochuan?Where have you been?Why did it take so long?Grandpa is worried and is ready to ask someone to find you?" I saw that Grandpa An in the house seemed to have aged a lot overnight, and the little white hair on his head seemed to have climbed on top of his head overnight.

Seeing that Grandpa An, who was haggard in front of him, did not forget to care about himself in this situation, Fan Chuan suddenly felt the urge to cry, but quickly stopped it, because he knew that he could no longer let Grandpa An worry about himself.

"Grandpa An, is Xiaotian awake?" asked Fan Chuan cautiously in a whisper, for fear of poking Grandpa An's sore spot again.

I saw Grandpa An pointing at An Zetian, who was still lying on the bed, and shook his head weakly.

"Grandpa An, don't worry, I believe that Xiaotian will wake up soon" Fan Chuan didn't know how to comfort Grandpa An in front of him, but he didn't know what to do, which made Fan Chuan feel very useless at this moment.

Looking at the tired and haggard Grandpa An in front of him, Fan Chuan could imagine that Grandpa An must have not rested all night, so he said with concern: "Grandpa An, you go to the back room to sleep first, I am looking at Xiaotian here, if Xiaotian wakes up, I will inform you as soon as possible"

"Grandpa is fine, but it's you, your body hasn't healed, it's been another night, let's go and rest, grandpa is fine" Although Grandpa An had a haggard face, he still said kindly.

Hearing this, Fan Chuan couldn't help but cry, but he had always been strong, and he warned himself that he must not cry at this moment.

"Grandpa An, I'm sorry," Fan Chuan thought to himself.

I saw Fan Chuan tapping the top of Grandpa An's head with his finger, and a trace of true qi passed through, and Grandpa An immediately fainted.

"Grandpa An, the kid can only do this, you need to rest too much now" I saw Fan Chuan helping Grandpa An, who had fainted, to walk towards the back room.

After settling down and resting with Grandpa An, Fan Chuan came out to look at An Zetian, who was still unconscious and lying on the bed, and sighed slightly.

Fan Chuan took a stool and sat on the edge of the bed where An Zetian was sleeping, then raised his right hand to look at the crystal ripple feather ring on his finger, and then raised his left hand to look at the Lingji Jian in his palm.

What Fan Chuan only thinks about at the moment is to hurry up and remediate his cultivation knowledge, and want to see if he can find out the reason why An Zetian is unconscious from these things left by Old Bai Shizun, and now Fan Chuan can be sure that on the day An Zetian entered the woods, he must have touched the white aperture with his hand, so it will lead to his current coma.

So in the next few days, Fan Chuan was immersed in the crazy remedial cultivation knowledge, and seemed to have entered a realm of selflessness, if someone stood in front of Fan Chuan at this time, he would definitely see the expression on Fan Chuan's face, sometimes confused, sometimes satisfied, sometimes smiling.

Rubbing his swollen head, Fan Chuan withdrew his divine consciousness from the spirit collection Jane, the crazy study in the past few days has overwhelmed Fan Chuan's head, causing his head to swell, but what is worthy of Fan Chuan's joy is that this study has made Fan Chuan know too many things about cultivators, just like the white aperture he encountered last time is actually a kind of forbidden technique made by means of true qi, and the effect is that it can hide the appearance and shape of a thing, and Fan Chuan now knows that if you need to break that kind of forbidden technique, you only need to infuse your own true qi into a trace, Fan Chuan thought of this, I especially regret that I didn't seriously check these things left by the old Bai Shizun, thinking of the old Bai Shizun, Fan Chuan couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart.

But there are also some introductions in the Lingji Jane that Fan Chuan can't see through, and it's obscure, Fan Chuan thought that it might be related to his cultivation realm, so he didn't think much about it.

But the biggest gain should be that it seems to have found an understanding of An Zetian's unconscious situation, Lingji Jian said that An Zetian's situation seems to be the true qi body, which means that the true qi of a cultivator occupies the body of another cultivator, if the cultivation realm of the cultivator occupied by the true qi is not as high as the cultivation realm of another cultivator, then the occupied cultivator will either go mad, or explode and die, but if the cultivation realm is the opposite, then the occupied cultivator will be unconscious, of course, the second situation is rarely encountered。 But if you want to get rid of the second unconscious state, there are two ways, the first is very simple, that is, let the owner of the true qi occupied in the body of the unconscious cultivator recover the true qi, and the second is to need a legendary soul Ping Dan, which can immediately sweep away the true qi of other cultivators who occupy the body of the cultivator.

After knowing this, what gave Fan Chuan the most headache was that An Zetian, who was unconscious, was a mortal, could it be that the cultivation realm of the master who occupied the true qi in An Zetian's body was not as good as a mortal? This made Fan Chuan puzzled.

Without thinking about it anymore, Fan Chuan turned his head to look at An Zetian, who was still lying unconscious on the bed, and felt very sad. But he also silently decided in his heart, no matter what, he must save An Zetian.

"Xiaochuan, why am I asleep? I'm really confused, Xiaotian is awake?" Grandpa An suddenly came out of the back room and said.

"Oh, Grandpa An, you woke up, it was the kid who saw that you were too tired, so he tricked you into resting in bed" Fan Chuan saw that Grandpa An's face was a little rosy after resting in front of him for a few days, so he explained with confidence. Because Fan Chuan used a trace of true qi to make Grandpa An fall asleep, so in Grandpa An's own feelings, it seemed as if it had only been a while.

"You silly boy, grandpa is not tired, it's fine. Xiaotian is awake," Grandpa An asked with a look that seemed to be a little darker.

"Grandpa An, Xiaotian hasn't woken up yet, but don't worry, the kid already knows how to make Xiaotian wake up, and I believe that Xiaotian will wake up soon" Fan Chuan said truthfully.

Seeing such a situation, Grandpa An himself may have realized that his grandson An Zetian was not just as simple as fainting, but also fell into some evil magic, and now hearing Fan Chuan say this, Grandpa An immediately asked excitedly: "Really, does Xiaochuan know how to save Xiaotian? Tell me quickly, let Grandpa listen, as long as he can save Xiaotian, let Grandpa do anything."

"Grandpa An doesn't need to be excited, the kid himself knows what to do, you just wait for the kid's good news at home, I believe it won't be too long" Fan Chuan pretended to be confident and said, in fact, even Fan Chuan himself didn't know how long it would take to find a way to crack it, but the most important thing to do at present was to stabilize Grandpa An's heart.

"Xiaochuan, you've done enough for this family, grandpa can't bear to see you tired anymore," Grandpa An said with a whimper.

When I hear the movement, I can't bear it.

"Grandpa An, I'm fine, I'm not tired, you are waiting for the good news of the kid at home" As he spoke, Fan Chuan left the warm room again.

Facing the morning breeze of the night towards the city, Fan Chuan walked towards the woods outside the city again......