Chapter Seventy-Five: The Mysterious Old Talker

In the quiet room, a joyful laughter sounded, and I saw a thin young man sitting on the bed, his chest rising and falling, his mouth almost reaching the waistband of his trousers, and when he laughed, the injury to his chest was brought to his chest, his brows were furrowed, and his expression was slightly painful

Looking carefully, it was Fang Miao!

After a bloody battle with Liu Ting, he was seriously injured and in a coma for seven days, and the realm that was about to break through was finally rushed into the next realm under this extreme battle, not only that, but the Tiangang Divine Skill Card has been in the third layer for a while, and this time it has absorbed enough damage, and it has also reached the fourth layer - the defensive barrier

The mind sank into the body, and found that the dantian sea was several times wider than before, the meridians were also much larger, and the slightest crystal light continued to flow on it, especially the bones, which were originally like jade, but now they were bronze, and their fists were clenched, and they could feel a strong force filling the bottom of their hearts

Although this battle almost fell, but the catastrophe will not die, there will be blessings, the realm will break through, and Tiangang's divine skills have made a qualitative leap, all of which makes him feel very worthwhile

opened his eyes and slowly walked out of bed, and suddenly a feeling of weakness hit his mind, almost making him sit on the ground, but fortunately he held on to the bed in time to avoid the embarrassing scene

Fang Miao lowered his head, looked at the pale palm, his brows furrowed slightly, he could feel the bursts of pain coming from his body, although the meridians were crystal clear, but there were slight cracks, very small, but he could still see that the injury he suffered this time was much more serious than when he fought with Yu Feng

Took out some recovery pills from the space ring, stuffed them into his mouth, sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes were closed, his hands were gestured, and a golden mang quietly emanated from his body, and under the appearance of this golden mang, the space around his body

They all shook slightly, wisps of white gas were bubbling above his head, and he could clearly see that the energy around the room was frantically pouring into his body

With the continuous influx of this energy, Fang Miao's breath was recovering little by little

This kind of cultivation lasted for about half a day, and Fang Miao's body that had not moved at all trembled slightly, and a mouthful of turbid golden breath erupted from his mouth, and after this breath was exhaled, Fang Miao's pale face was finally replaced by ruddy, and a pair of eyes returned to their original brightness

The changes in the body, Fang Miao was also aware of the side effects caused by taking the Berserk Pill, after this half a day of cultivation, they had almost recovered, as for the damaged meridians, after waking up, another three days had passed, and it was only then that they had completely recovered

"Don't do such a dangerous thing next time. After looking inward, he found that the cracks on the meridians had been perfectly repaired, and Fang Miao relieved himself and spit out a sentence lightly

In this bloody battle against Liu Ting, he was seriously injured and unconscious, and almost fell into a death situation, if it wasn't for Ling Lu'er arriving in time with Yan Lao, I'm afraid he would have gone to see Lord Yama, before he found his parents, he didn't want to die so easily!

Crunch

Gently pushing open the door and strolling along the tree-lined path, some of the people who saw him greeted him with a smile on their faces, and he nodded slightly in return

Out of Hou's house, Fang Miao barely paused, and came directly to the passerby's inn, and the doubts surrounding him must all be solved today

As if knowing the news of Fang Miao's arrival, there was not a single guest in the passer-by inn, not even a shopkeeper, only Yan Lao sat on the table, put a cup of tea in front of him, and tasted it quietly

"Here you are, sit down. Yan Lao's eyes had been staring out the window, but he seemed to be able to sense Fang Miao's arrival, pointed to the chair next to him, and said

Fang Miao, who had broken through to the late stage of the martial arts, looked at the slightly rickety figure of the old man, and set off a shocking wave in his heart, the eternal pendant on his chest had been shaking since he entered the inn, which had never happened before

Especially getting closer and closer, this beating amplitude was even greater, and he was about to rush out of his chest, Fang Miao stretched out his hand, pressed the pendant without leaving a trace, and then sat on the chair

And Fang Miao's movements were obviously discovered by Yan Lao, but he just smiled lightly, "Don't hide it, I know that the eternal pendant is on your body." “

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Fang Miao stood up from the chair all of a sudden, his expression was extremely shocked, the other party could see that he was cultivating Tiangang Divine Skill, and he could know that he was wearing an eternal pendant, and in a word, his heart suddenly became vigilant

"I said you kid, your vigilance is too heavy, right? If I want to kill you, do you think I can dodge?" Looking at Fang Miao, who was standing straight on the ground, exuding a trace of gold, Yan Lao said angrily

"Who the hell are you?" Knowing that the other party was telling the truth, Fang Miao sat back in the chair, but the look of vigilance in his eyes did not weaken in the slightest

"You don't need to know who I am, for you, there is no benefit, it will only provoke murder, as for your identity, I know a little, but I can't tell you. Hearing this, Yan Lao smiled

"After talking for a long time, isn't it all nonsense?" Fang Miao muttered angrily

"Haha, it's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that the time hasn't come yet, and letting you know now will only increase your pressure," Speaking of this, Yan Lao paused, looked at Fang Miao's lost expression, and said again, "But one thing I can tell you is that your parents are not dead yet, and their lives are quite good." “

"Where are they? Can you tell me?" Hearing this, Fang Miao stood up from the chair again, leaned forward, and asked anxiously with a look of anticipation on her face

"Hehe, when you reach the realm of the Martial God, you will know it naturally. Looking at the face with a look of hope in the vicinity, Yan Lao didn't say much, just smiled mysteriously

Although his heart was completely aroused by this sentence, looking at Yan Lao's look of not saying anything, Fang Miao just shook his head slightly, sighed, and sat back in his chair, "I just wondered, after talking to me for a long time, there was no important information, what a waste of my time." “

Knowing that the other party had no ill will towards him, Fang Miao's vigilance relaxed slightly, and his words were able to be let go

"Then I'll tell you a useful piece of information, the people who chased you from Maple Leaf City have all been eliminated by me. Looking at Fang Miao's white eyes, he laughed happily

"Why are you so happy today?"

The laughter didn't last long, it stopped abruptly, and Yan Lao became silent, for so many years, it seems that only today with this kid can there be such a heartfelt smile, and the last time, when he was so happy, maybe he was still following that person's subordinates

Hearing this, Fang Miao looked like she suddenly realized, and finally solved the doubts in her heart, no wonder so many days have passed, and there have been no chasing soldiers to come to Wanqing Town, it turns out that they have all been secretly killed by Yan Lao