"Yang Fan!"

Song Feng hurriedly looked at Yang Fan, his face changed greatly.

Thousands of checks, Yang Fan at this moment has returned to his normal state, and he is no longer the previous self-isolation.

However, the current Song Feng's true qi has been exhausted, and he has not recovered at all, so there is no way to check Song Feng's injuries.

"Let me come!"

Qing'er came back to her senses, wiped her tears, and hurriedly came to Yang Fan's side.

With the jade hand brushed, the medical Dao true qi poured into Yang Fan's body in a steady stream.

It is like turning into countless invisible thin threads, affecting the meridians in Yang Fan's body, and it is also monitored by Qing'er at all times.

"It's strange that he doesn't have internal injuries!"

"Not only that, but his qi and blood are a little scary, this ...... This doesn't look like the case of someone who vomits blood!"

Qing'erqiao's face was full of surprise and doubt.

Then he examined it carefully again, and suddenly said in surprise: "No, he is not vomiting blood, but washing the marrow!"

"You're saying that Yang Fan's situation is good?"

Hearing this, Song Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "Then when will he wake up?"

"I can't say that."

"But I can let him go to the medicine river in the back mountain to cultivate, it will only be good for him, not harm!"

Qing'er hesitated for a moment and took the initiative to say.

Ever since he learned that the Ghost Hand Doctor Saint had the opportunity to be resurrected because of the master behind Yang Fan, his attitude towards Song Feng and Yang Fan had also completely changed.

Although there is still some resentment.

But it's obviously a lot better than it was at the beginning.

"Then there's Miss Lao Qing'er."

"Next, I will leave Yang Fan in the Ghost Valley, and when he wakes up, you can go back to the Confucian Academy together, which is also the meaning of the ghost hand senior." Z.br>

Song Feng was afraid that Qing'er would refuse, so he hurriedly added.

"I...... I see!"

Hearing this, Qing'er said a little unnaturally.

You must know that she scolded the Confucian Academy very badly at the beginning, but now she wants to join in, and it will be embarrassing to be anyone.

But after thinking that this was what the valley master meant, Qing'er did not refuse.

"This is the Longevity Pill, which was left to me by the master, but Qing'er is now a cultivator at the peak of the Jindan, with a three-hundred-year lifespan, and she can't use it at all."

"I gave it to you, and I took it as a thank you!"

Qing'er was a little embarrassed to take out a jade bottle and handed it to Song Feng stiffly, her tone was much softer, obviously apologizing for her initial attitude.

"Thank you, Miss Qing'er, for your kindness."

"In the next period of time, it will be troublesome for the girl to take care of Yang Fan."

"When you return to the Confucian Academy, I will thank the girl again."

Song Feng did not refuse.

Now he needs this kind of longevity pill the most, even if the cannibalization of Zhou Tian's power is irreversible by these longevity pills, but at least it can alleviate the situation, right?

But when he left the Ghost Valley and swallowed the pill, his face changed!

The pill goes into the throat.

The pure medicinal effect could not be absorbed by Song Feng, and it was instantly erased by a dark power!

Longevity pill doesn't play any role!

"It seems that the ghost hand seniors really didn't lie to me, this cannibalization of the power of the heavens, unless you break through the realm to increase your longevity, there is no other way."

Song Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "But that's fine, I was lazy in the past, but now I have to be forced to break through, it's really ......."

Immediately, he didn't think much about it anymore and rushed towards the Confucian Academy, unhurriedly.

Because even if he wants to be fast, he can't be fast at all!

Ghost Valley, Medicine River!

It's been two full days!

Yang Fan soaked in it bare-chested, his eyes closed, and there was no sign of waking up.

"Boy, if you don't wake up again, the old man will be bored to death!"

Xu Fu floated out boredly.

He didn't know Yang Fan's identity in his previous life, because Yang Fan was still in a self-enclosed situation at that time, and the outside world couldn't perceive the situation in Yang Fan's body.

Similarly, Xu Fu can't perceive the outside world in Yang Fan's body!

I only knew that Yang Fan fell into this weird coma after being hit by a mysterious light.

"Hmm!"

But at this moment, Yang Fan's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled!

"Wake up!"

"Damn, boy, you're finally awake!"

Xu Fu was stunned for a moment, and then said excitedly.

"It's ...... Where?"

Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes and looked around a little blankly.

The scene in front of him was strange to him that he had never seen before.

Lowering his head, the medicine river he was in was also the first time in his life.

"What a rich river of medicine!"

"Am I in the Confucian Academy?"

Yang Fan's mind kept coming up with images before he fell into a coma.

Bailing Valley ......

Monster Mountain ......

Vicious Valley......

Three Devils......

and after breaking through the Jindan Realm and the ninety-nine heavenly thunders, he was stunned by a mysterious light......

I thought about it all.

"What the hell is that light? If I'm not mistaken, it seems to have gotten straight into me, and then I fainted?"

Yang Fan looked a little nervous, and quickly began to check himself.

But after the examination, he breathed a sigh of relief, because there was nothing unusual about his soul and body.

Apart from...... That strange dream that Yang Fan had!

"Boy, what are you nervous about, there are so many strong people staring at you, you can't die if you want to!"

Xu Fu said with a smile.

I completely forgot how panicked I was in the first place.

"Senior, don't gloat."

"Like you, if it were in my dreams, I would have killed your whole family with a single spittle."

Yang Fan said speechlessly.

"Ouch me, boy, you've been in a coma, and you're bragging about it, and you're spitting me to death? You're amazing!"

Hearing this, Xu Fu smiled angrily.

"That's!"

"I'm in a dream, but the legendary Emperor of Heaven seems to be called...... The Reincarnation Emperor is coming!"

Yang Fan smiled, and then it was a little strange.

Because whenever he thought of the name of the Reincarnation Emperor, he had a strange feeling in his heart, lingering.

"Pull it down, reincarnate the emperor, just like you, you can't become an emperor in eight lifetimes!"

Xu Fu pursed his lips and said.

"But then again, what the hell is this place?"

"Why don't I remember that there is such a place in the Confucian Academy?"

Yang Fan didn't joke with Xu Fu anymore, and looked at him suspiciously.

"Of course this is not a Confucian Academy."

"This is the Ghost Valley, and the medicine river you soaked in was carefully cultivated by my valley master, and the medicinal effect is extraordinary. If you don't believe me, you can feel your cultivation."

Suddenly, a voice sounded from the side.

Qing'er appeared on the shore at some point, looked Yang Fan up and down with a foolish look, and muttered:

"This guy, it can't be a brain problem, right?"

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