As usual, after Fan Xiaoqi went home, he silently took out the bottles of ancestral 'gold sore medicine' that Zhao Yu gave him and applied them to the wound, and then lay on the bed silently and fell asleep. （）

On the morning of the second day, Fan Xiaoqi woke up early, and the bottles of ancestral 'gold sore medicine' that Zhao Yu gave him really worked, and in just one night, his injuries had healed more than half, and now they basically didn't hurt. I got out of bed and moved my lower tibia slightly. There is still some pain, but the tibial blood veins have been significantly relieved, and there is basically no pain. Well, it's much better. Now you can start cultivating again.

We must defeat that damn, arrogant Han Li. One month, I only give myself one month, I must surpass him, at least surpass him now.

In the next time, Fan Xiaoqi trained with twelve points of enthusiasm. The intensity of training every day has doubled, often leaving early and returning late, and Fan Xiaoqi can no longer be seen during the lunch time. Every day I was tired and sweaty, my back hurt, and when I came back at night, I was so tired that I almost had leg cramps, and I went to bed and couldn't get up again.

His enthusiasm also aroused a few lazy brothers, who couldn't help but take a little time out of their leisure time to practice the inner martial arts, and even discussed the essentials of their respective martial arts with each other. For a while, the mood in this small six-person cell was high, and the atmosphere was extremely lively.

But only Nangong Wuxian was not affected by Fan Xiaoqi in the slightest, and he pretended not to care about cultivation in order to better practice his martial arts at night.

Just like this, I practiced hard during the day and secretly practiced hard at night. The combat power of the two has improved a lot in the days to come.

Five days passed in the blink of an eye. Fan Xiaoqi estimated that it was time to go to Li Mengqi to see the flowers, so after finishing the hard morning of cultivation, he came to Li Mengqi's door to look for her as usual. It just so happened that Li Mengqi was sitting at the dining table in the small hall reading a book, so Fan Xiaoqi handed over Li Mengqi very smoothly.

After Li Mengqi took out the 'Millennium Edelweiss', Fan Xiaoqi looked at Li Mengqi's face and found that her face did not have the joy of last time. As a result, I was also lost seven or eight points in my heart. When he asked, as expected, this pot of 'thousand-year-old edelweiss' didn't grow much at all.

The two of them immediately carried the 'thousand-year-old edelweiss' into the big greenhouse, and studied it carefully, but in the end, no one could take this pot of 'strange flowers'.

"Hey, what can I do? I've been soaking in the tank for five days, but he barely grows. Li Mengqi sighed while looking at the thousand-year-old edelweiss. （）

Fan Xiaoqi stared at the thousand-year-old edelweiss for a long time, and then said: "It's weird, it's all for it to soak in water, why did he grow so well last time, but this time it didn't grow?" Could it be ...... Hey, could it be that this flower has fallen into evil?"

"Evil?" Li Mengqi said in surprise.

Fan Xiaoqi looked at Li Mengqi helplessly for a while, and then said: "Let's try again, all kinds of water, all kinds of ways, more water, less water, go and try it." Maybe a few more tries will work. ”

"Then ......" Li Mengqi thought for a moment, and said with a regretful face: "Then I have to do this, I'll go home and try again." ”

So, after thinking hard to no avail, the two had to choose to continue trying, hoping to have good luck to find the result of this pot of 'strange flowers', and they went home with this faint hope.

Soon after Li Mengqi entered the prison, he said goodbye to Fan Xiaoqi at a crossroads and returned to his home, and Fan Xiaoqi also returned to his 'home' with his head down.

The brothers had already prepared a few plates of good dishes for themselves at this time, and Fan Xiaoqi sat directly on the chair when he entered the door, resting while enjoying the food. In less than five minutes, five or six plates of various fruits, fish and meat, and two bottles of fine wine were swept away by him.

Full of wine and food, Fan Xiaoqi's tiredness came up unconsciously, and he was ready to fall on the bed and sleep beautifully.

However, just as he had been asleep in bed for less than a minute, there was a sound of the door opening from the iron door of the six-person cell. The iron door was quickly opened, and two soldiers in silver armor entered from outside.

One of the soldiers shouted inside, "Fan Xiaoqi, is Fan Xiaoqi here?"

The rest of the brothers, who didn't take a nap, saw that Fan Xiaoqi had no intention of getting up, so they hurriedly ran to his bedside and pulled him up.

After Fan Xiaoqi was pulled up by them, he reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at the two soldiers with great annoyance.

So, the soldier who had just spoken continued: "Fan Xiaoqi, ** Shi Yang Yun has something important to look for you, and I want you to go quickly." ”

Fan Xiaoqi rubbed his eyes, cheered up, and replied, "I know, I know, I'll be here soon." ”

After receiving Fan Xiaoqi's affirmative reply, the two soldiers walked out with standard and majestic steps, waiting for him outside.

Fan Xiaoqi grabbed a cup of tea from the small table next to the bed, poured it down, woke up, and then walked out with the steps of the two soldiers. (Fastest update)

Soon, Fan Xiaoqi came to the office of Yang Yun of the ** division under the leadership of two strong soldiers.

Seeing Fan Xiaoqi walking in, **Shi Yang Yun looked at him with a reluctant smile, but the expression on his face was a little bitter and helpless.

Fan Xiaoqi couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart, thinking, is there any bad news?

"Come on, come on, come and sit, come and sit. **Shi Yang Yun greeted Fan Xiaoqi with that old palm.

So, Fan Xiaoqi walked over with a hint of worry and sat down in the chair opposite him.

"Hey!" ** Shi Yang Yun sighed and said, "This thing has a problem again." After speaking, he put the mobile phone that Fan Xiaoqi gave him, which can also be called a 'magic box', on the table, and gently pushed it down in front of Fan Xiaoqi.

"Oh, is it?" Fan Xiaoqi said, picking up his phone and flipping through it.

It didn't take long for him to discover that there was no major problem with the phone at all. It's just that his old man accidentally touched a few infrequently used function keys, which caused some temporary chaos in the system.

So, he quickly corrected the small problem with the mobile phone, and then put it in front of his old man and said, "Oh, it's been fixed." ”

"So fast?" **Shi Yang Yun seemed a little incredulous.

Fan Xiaoqi smiled politely and nodded affirmatively. Then he continued: "By the way, ** teacher, I recently remembered a few new functions of this magic box, last time I was in a hurry, and I almost forgot to tell you." I don't know, do you want to hear it now?"

"Oh, what's new?" **Shi Yang Yun showed a look of surprise, and then said with a look of anticipation: "Then, let's talk about it." ”

"The first function is called the Soul Seal Function. Speaking of which, Fan Xiaoqi took the mobile phone from the hand of the ** teacher Yang Yun and quickly turned on the mobile phone screen. After a few taps, he found the 'Voice Recording Function' button. Then, he put the phone to the old magician's mouth.

But what he didn't expect was that the old magician was frightened by his sudden movement, and shrank back sharply, and at the same time made a slight defensive move.

Seeing this, Fan Xiaoqi hurriedly smiled and explained in a comforting tone: "Don't panic, senior, I want to show you the 'soul imprint function' I just said." As long as you are next to this 'magic box' and say a few words to it, this 'magic box' can record what you just said. After saying that, he showed a sincere expression again, smiled at the old magic and spread his hands, and motioned for him to try it.

Under his honest persuasion, the old magician frowned and thought for a moment. Then he leaned forward and leaned his wrinkled mouth with a gray beard against the edge of the 'magic box'. He was about to open his mouth to speak, but suddenly stopped. He once again glanced at Fan Xiaoqi with questioning eyes. It was as if he was asking Fan Xiaoqi with his eyes, "Is it okay?

Fan Xiaoqi understood, and immediately nodded with a smile like this lovely old man with an affirmative demeanor again. The old magician paused for a moment, and then finally tentatively opened his mouth and whispered to the 'magic box': "Hello, little magic box!"

Fan Xiaoqi immediately took the phone back in front of him, flipped the screen again, selected the audio file just now, and clicked on it to play.

"Hello, little magic box!"

After hearing this, the old magician was exactly like him, as if he had really engraved his own soul into the 'terrifying sound', and immediately stood up from his chair in shock, and took a few steps back.

At this time, the old magician stood at a distance of five or six meters from the desk, pointed to the 'magic box' on the table with a trembling voice, and asked Fan Xiaoqi with a flustered and slightly frightened expression: "This, does this 'magic box' really burn my soul into it?"

Fan Xiaoqi thought for a moment, then explained with a relaxed smile: "Hehe, please don't panic, it doesn't engrave your soul into it, it just, just a part of your soul dynamics, recorded." ”

"I recorded my soul dynamics?...... So, what does that mean?" said the old magician, continuing to stand still, panicking.

"It's not interesting. That is, your voice is recorded, and your soul is still intact in your body. After Fan Xiaoqi finished speaking, he spread his hands to the old magician with a relaxed face, signaling that he didn't need to be too nervous.

After hearing this, the expression on the old magician's face finally relaxed slightly, and showed a hint of joy. Then he asked in a tentative tone, "Oh...... Is it? My soul, my soul, is really nothing at all right now?" his pronunciation was much more stable than it had just been, but still a little flustered.

"Of course. Fan Xiaoqi nodded affirmatively to the old magician again.

So, the old magician finally began to move his steps lightly, and slowly walked back to the desk.

When he sat down in his delicate and elegant back chair again, he began to stare at the 'magic box' in Fan Xiaoqi's hand with puzzled and vigilant eyes.

In order to completely dispel the doubts of the cute old man in front of him, Fan Xiaoqi gently dialed the 'mobile phone' in his hand a few times, once again selected the 'voice recording function', and said a word on the side of the mobile phone.

"Hey, my name is Fan Xiaoqi. ”

Then, under the puzzled gaze of the old magician, he clicked on the voice file he had just recorded again, and the door lock in the mobile phone made the same sound as the one he had just made.

"Hey, my name is Fan Xiaoqi. ”

The old magician shrank back in fright, but then, the look of doubt and worry on his face diminished.

"Now you should believe me, don't you? I recorded my own voice, if this 'magic box' could actually record my soul. So, I'll give you my soul. After speaking, Fan Xiaoqi generously pushed the mobile phone in his hand in front of the old magician, and at the same time glanced at him with trusting eyes.

After seeing Fan Xiaoqi's convincing move, the panic and worry on the old magician's face suddenly decreased a little. All he could see was a smile of joy on his face at the moment.

With an excited and surprised heart, the old magician carefully held the 'magic box' that Fan Xiaoqi pushed to him in his hand and watched it.

However, when he saw the various symbols, numbers and pages of different colors and shapes on the screen of his mobile phone, his face once again showed a blank and puzzled expression.

Fan Xiaoqi saw that the old man's face once again showed a look of embarrassment, so he stood up and walked to the old magician's side.

"Master, I'll show you the 'Soul Burning Function' that I just had just now. With that, he stretched out a hand to the old magician and motioned for the old magician to hand him the phone for demonstration.

Under Fan Xiaoqi's ear, the old magician recovered from his confusion and quickly handed over the mobile phone to this 'mysterious young man'.

Next, Fan Xiaoqi began to slowly flick the screen of the mobile phone, and at the same time used his sharp teeth and his own very visual gestures to describe the specific use of the 'soul burning function' to this lovely old man.

**Shi Yangyun nodded while staring at the mobile phone screen and studying patiently. Since the old magician was exposed to this high-tech product for the first time, it was inevitable that it would be difficult to understand for a while, resulting in a rather slow learning progress, and even a little clumsy.

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