Sikong Yueling looked at Jiang Fan, who was lying on the ground looking like a salted fish, and couldn't smile bitterly in his heart.

She sighed, her eyes swept over the other party, and she saw that the exposed skin was full of swollen bruises and bloodstains, and her expression was slightly distressed.

She spoke softly:

"You lie down and don't move, I'll take care of it for you first."

After the girl said this, she casually summoned several clear streams of water, wrapped around the other party's body, and pulled him up from the ground.

At the same time, the soft water spiritual power contained in these streams of water brushed Jiang Fan's body, burrowed under the skin, and melted into the muscles, slowly healing his wounds.

Jiang Fan felt this spiritual power of his senior sister, and did not try to stop it, but let it flow among his limbs.

This is a refreshing and cool tingling feeling, Jiang Fan was so comfortable that he couldn't help but squint his eyes and hummed quietly.

After about half a pillar of incense, he found that the wounds on the surface of his body had been treated.

The place where he was beaten by his senior sister before has also been swollen and blood-activated, and only a few slightly ruddy marks remain.

If nothing else, in a few hours, these places will be restored to their original state.

Seeing that Jiang Fan had almost recovered, Sikong Yue Ling withdrew his water spiritual power back into his body.

Her eyes were a little tired, and she brought a few strands of green silk on her forehead that were blown by the night breeze behind her ears, and said softly:

"Today, that's the end of it, now that you have the power, you can't be as leisurely as before."

"The world of monks is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, I will spend a certain amount of time every day in the future, so as to help you skillfully use the power in your body as soon as possible."

Jiang Fan heard his senior sister's words with a bitter face.

Although his external injuries were healed by his senior sister at this time, he only felt that his legs were a little weak because of the excessive consumption of spiritual power.

He took a few deep breaths, adjusted his somewhat disordered breath, and responded weakly:

"I see, senior sister."

Sikong Yueling saw that although Jiang Fan was crying with a sad face, he still listened to his words, and his expression eased a little.

She bowed her head lightly and said:

"In that case, let's stop here tonight and go back and get some rest."

Jiang Fan naturally agreed.

The two of them cut through the night sky one after the other and flew straight back to the bamboo building where the two lived.

Jiang Fan had a slight fear of heights, so he flew very close to the ground.

Because the wooden building where he lived before was destroyed by Han Yun, he is now a person who has long since died in the eyes of others.

In order not to expose the fact that he faked his death, Jiang Fan used red aura to cover up his appearance and figure in advance.

Along the way, there were many residents on Yueling Island who were disturbed by the two of them and went out to check the movement.

They all cast curious glances at this mysterious figure shrouded in red aura.

However, Jiang Fan didn't pay attention to them, but followed his senior sister and flew all the way back to Jingxin Garden.

Back in the room, Jiang Fan first took a shower and cleaned up his body that had been stained with dust and mud because of his previous experience with his senior sister, and then lay down on the bed.

He put his hands behind his head, tilted his head slightly, put his right leg on his left leg, and looked out the window at the bright white moon hanging in the night sky.

By this time, the excitement and freshness in Jiang Fan's heart had slowly faded because he had initially stepped into the world of monks.

He only felt that there was a sense of unreality.

With a thought in his mind, from the fox eye mark in his body, he mobilized a wisp of spiritual power belonging to the fox demon girl and poured into his hands.

Looking at his hands that emitted a slight red light, Jiang Fan's expression was a little trance-like.

I don't know how long it took for him to finally fall asleep.

Jiang Fan's consciousness entered the dream again.

He talked a lot about it with the fox demon girl who came to his senses.

Among them, there is how to cultivate.

As a result, he was unable to cultivate.

Because the power in Jiang Fan's body was borrowed from the fox demon girl.

Essentially, he was a mortal who had failed to awaken the spiritual root.

And mortals, there is no way to cultivate.

Hearing this news, Jiang Fan was inevitably disappointed in his heart.

However, the fox demon girl's follow-up words surprised him.

Seeing Jiang Fan's depressed expression, the other party explained with a smile:

"Master, don't be in a hurry to be sad first, you don't need to improve your realm through your own cultivation, because you are borrowing the power of the slave family."

"As long as the slave family can keep cultivating and becoming stronger, the power you can borrow will naturally grow simultaneously."

After Jiang Fan heard this, he was stunned for a long time, and only after a long time did he understand the meaning of the fox demon girl's words.

His eyes slowly widened, and his voice trembled slightly as he asked:

"What do you mean...... It's good for you to come to the cultivation thing, I only need to lie flat every day, and my strength will automatically become stronger? ”

The fox demon girl nodded with a smile and replied:

"You're right, master, that's pretty much what it meant, but...... You still need to exercise regularly, or you won't be able to use the full power of this power. ”

When Jiang Fan heard this, he was immediately ecstatic.

It turns out that after signing a contract with them, you can still have such a benefit.

This is simply a fully automatic cultivation machine.

Boring cultivation, you come, I'll do the thing of beating people and filling the cup.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan's originally heavy mood suddenly brightened.

At this time, he suddenly saw the fox demon girl's expression a little strange.

There was a faint melancholy in her eyes, and she seemed to have something to say, but several times, she wanted to say something.

Jiang Fan thought for a while and asked suspiciously:

"Mu You, do you have anything else you want to tell me?"

Seeing that Jiang Fan had asked questions, the fox demon girl bit her lower lip, nodded lightly, and snorted.

Her voice was soft, and she spoke slowly:

"The slave family wants to ask the master for a favor."

Jiang Fan nodded: "You say." ”

"That's the case, the slave family mentioned to the master before that the slave family's body, in that fight, was worn out by the old monster, and the storage jade bracelet was also robbed later."

"Although the soul is now complete, the physical body cannot be reunited due to the lack of materials."

"And now the slave family is only gathering spirit realm, and has not condensed the real primordial infant, in the state of a virtual infant, it can't survive in the outside world for a long time, and it can't find materials in person."

The fox demon girl hesitated before continuing:

"So the slave family wants to ask the master to help collect some materials for condensing the slave family's flesh when he has time."

When Jiang Fan heard this, he suddenly realized.

"So that's ......" he nodded, patted his chest, and said arrogantly: "Hey, that's it, I'll do it." ”

The fox demon girl saw Jiang Fan's refreshment, and the melancholy in her eyes did not dissipate.

She hesitated for a moment, then continued to add:

"Master, this material ...... Maybe it's more expensive and rare, so you'd better be prepared. ”

When Jiang Fan heard this, he faintly felt a little bad in his heart.

He swallowed, his expression became solemn, and his tone was not as bold as before.

“…… Mu You...... Tell me what you need......