When Mu Fan woke up, he saw Xiao Wan lying on the edge of the bed, he got up cautiously and found that Xiao Wan had fallen asleep.

He didn't want to disturb Xiao Wan, so he continued to lie down half-lying. But Xiaowan was still awakened by Mu Fan, she rubbed her eyes, and her face was a little tired.

Mu Fan smiled, walked down from the bed, and saw the green onion, white and red date soup on the table.

He picked up the bowl and was about to drink, but Xiao Wan stopped him again and again.

"It's already cold, how can I calm my nerves after drinking." Xiao Wan snatched the bowl, "If you want to drink, you have to wait for a while." ”

With the bowl in hand, she turned and walked out of the room, ready to go to the kitchen to reheat the soup.

Mu Fan didn't stop Xiao Wan, he knew that it was useless to stop it. In terms of eating and drinking soup, Xiaowan has the absolute right to speak.

This power has both his connivance and love, as well as the acquiescence of his grandfather.

Grandpa has his own opinions on eating, and he thinks that he can leave the cooking to the woman and only be responsible for tasting. Mu Fan was deeply influenced by his grandfather, and inadvertently had the same opinion.

Mu Fan sat at the dinner table, waiting for the cotton ball to speak.

Mian Tuan usually doesn't come near him, but now he takes the initiative to climb to the dinner table, and he must have something to say.

It lowered its ears and said, "Don't tell Xiaowan about my talk." ”

Mu Fan nodded, as long as the cotton ball did not hurt Xiao Wan, and could always protect Xiao Wan secretly. He didn't mind helping it hide.

Mu Fan suddenly thought of a question: "Miantuan, did you have a name before?" ”

"Yes."

"What's it called?"

Mian Tuan raised his head: "Prince! ”

Mu Fan didn't speak, this name is more domineering, he is not good at commenting. Not because of the shock, but because the plush body and the name are too mismatched.

The cotton ball was a little melancholy: "Once it was named the cotton ball, it can only be called the cotton ball for the rest of its life." ”

Mu Fan heard it in a fog and wondered: "Then you used to be called the prince, shouldn't you be called for a lifetime?" ”

"The previous owner is dead, dead for years." The cotton ball was even more sad, "At that time, I was just beginning to be enlightened, and I only remembered the smell of the little master. ”

Mu Fan sighed and thought: "That little master may have been Dawan back then, Dawan woke up, and it came to the door." ”

In order to be sure, he still asked: "Is your little master Dawan or Xiaowan?" ”

"Xiaowan, she is my little master, and when the big master dies, she is my master."

"Isn't it Dawan?"

"It's not."

Mu Fan was even more puzzled: "Then why didn't you find Xiao Wan's breath before." ”

Mian Tuan said: "At that time, her breath was sealed, and eighty percent of her was a leaf madman. ”

"Leaf maniac?"

"It's your master, he was also present when Xiao Wan was born, and I can smell a very familiar smell from him."

Mu Fan leaned back in his chair and muttered to himself, "How much is Master involved in?" How much did he mix in the big and small incidents? ”

Mu Fan frowned and said, "No, I must ask Master what happened back then." ”

The cotton ball lay on the table, shook his head and said, "It's useless, he definitely doesn't want to tell you, and there will be no result if you ask." ”

Xiao Wan pushed the door and walked in, with some doubts on her face: "I seemed to hear a stranger's voice just now." ”

Mu Fan looked left and right, went up and took the soup pot in Xiao Wan's hand, and said, "I said that I wouldn't let you be so busy, and you wouldn't listen." You have to rest well today. ”

Xiao Wan was still a little confused, but seeing that there was indeed nothing around, she dispelled the doubts in her heart.

Mu Fan took three bowls of soup from the soup basin, handed one bowl to Xiao Wan, put one bowl in front of the cotton ball, and put the other bowl in front of him.

Two people and one beast sit together and drink soup, and the shallots and red dates soup is the most nourishing.

Mu Fan was extremely focused when he practiced the sword, staring at the cotton ball seriously, and urging the flying sword with all his strength, his mind was greatly consumed.

Xiao Wan doesn't know Danfang, she doesn't know medical skills, this kind of ordinary people's nourishing soup is her specialty.

After the meal was finished, Mu Fan sat down on the desk and thought about the swordsmanship, and at the same time thought about how to come out on top in the next competition.

Xiao Wan sat next to her, holding a book and reading it. Her expression was so focused, as if her body and mind were immersed in an ocean of knowledge.

Mu Fan was a little curious, and stretched out his head to look at the book in Xiao Wan's hand.

The book has been opened, and he can't see the cover, but knows what's inside.

With just a quick glance, Mu Fan recognized that it was a Dan prescription, and it was the "Medical Saint Outer Dan Technique" of the Xue family of the Medicine God Valley.

Danshu is divided into internal and external, Outer Danshu is the refining method of various medicinal materials and pills, and Inner Danshu is the cultivation method of controlling Danhuo.

The relationship between the Medicine God Valley and the Mu family is very good, so good that the valley owner often lives in the Mu family.

Because of the friendship between the two families, Mu Fan could get in touch with the Inner and Outer Dan Techniques of the Medicine God Valley.

When he first saw Danjutsu, he wanted to practice Danshu so that he could cure his nightmare. But grandpa explicitly forbade him to practice Danshu.

The Outer Dan Technique is intact, but the Inner Dan Technique is no longer what it was a thousand years ago.

Forcibly cultivating the Inner Dan Technique not only failed to cure his nightmare, but might kill him.

Although Mu Fan didn't practice the Inner Dan Technique, he had already memorized the Outer Dan Technique. Even if he writes silently now, he can write word for word.

"Without the Inner Dan Technique, it is useless to just remember the Outer Dan Technique." Mu Fan reminded.

Xiao Wan didn't ask why it was useless, she closed the Danshu and said, "Then wouldn't it be okay for me to practice the Inner Dan Technique together?" ”

"The inner pill technique is incomplete, and it is not good for the body to practice."

"Aren't all the people in the Medicine God Valley all right?"

"They are only halfway through their cultivation, and they still have to regulate their bodies from time to time."

Xiao Wan frowned and said, "There are Uncle Ye's notes in these books, and he has read them many times, including many things to pay attention to when refining Danfang. ”

She flipped through the Dan book, pointed to the notes on it, and said, "Uncle Ye must have practiced the Inner Dan Technique, I can go and ask him." ”

Mu Fan took the Danshu in Xiao Wan's hand and sighed: "What kind of words are these, why have I never seen them." ”

"I haven't seen it either, some of them are very similar to our text, but some of the tadpole texts are really incomprehensible." Xiao Wan pointed to some words on the book.

Mu Fan continued to flip back a few pages and found that there were a lot of tadpole texts that he couldn't understand.

"Master is really strange, why does he have so many things alone?" Mu Fan's tone was full of admiration.

It is not easy for a person to do one thing to the extreme, but Ye Feng has rare opponents in the way of the sword, forging two pavilions in the refining weapon, marching and fighting and making great achievements, and now the internal and external Danshu is also his strength.

There is no second genius in the world.

Such a genius and powerhouse has been silent in the world for more than ten years, and his reputation has actually dropped to this point.

If someone told Mu Fan, it was caused by Ye Feng's cultivation for many years and not asking about the world. He's going to slap it in the face.

Mu Fan remembered the words of Great Elder Feng Dao and guessed that the decline in Master's reputation was probably intentional by Lu Xingjian.

"When the matter of Chinese New Year's Eve Jin, how big of a crisis did Master encounter?" Mu Fan muttered to himself.