The nightmare came too real.

So much so that Lin Fan let out a roar, and even had the urge to kill in his heart.

But for Qian Qian, this nightmare really came at the right time, because of strong mood swings and physical restlessness, Lin Fan woke up.

Lin Fan, who woke up, did not come to his senses, and still had the urge to smooth out the fairyland-like world.

But when he saw Zhou Liuhuo, he finally understood what it was a dream.

An unprecedented sense of relief made his body seem to take off again.

And this time the feeling of taking off means that Lin Fan has lost all the right to dominate his body.

He found that he and Liang Jingyu seemed to have a disease, and he was completely paralyzed on the bed except for the movement above the neck.

This was like a bolt from the blue for Lin Fan.

But it is a good thing for Zhou Liuhuo and Qian Qian.

As long as Lin Fan's consciousness is still there, then the next treatment can be carried out, and the sooner he wakes up, the stronger Lin Fan's mind will be, which will help him recover in the future.

Lin Fan's mind was nourished by the dragon soul, and it was naturally extremely powerful.

But this awakening really has nothing to do with powerful thoughts, only with nightmares.

After a sense of relief, there is a lingering palpitation.

Lin Fan was very afraid that the things in the dream would really happen, and after Zhou Liuhuo wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, he still didn't come back to his senses.

Zhou Liuhuo didn't know what kind of dream Lin Fan had that was beyond reality, he said, "It's okay, right?"

Lin Fan slowed down for a moment, and finally nodded, and then Zhou Liuhuo casually introduced: "Your fourth brother, Qian Qian." ”

Lin Fan looked at Qian Qian in front of him, then smiled mildly and shouted, "Fourth brother." ”

Qian Qian didn't answer, he didn't look good, square face, small eyes, expressionless. It's like a lonely stone.

Lin Fan didn't have any ill feelings about this attitude, because he was still silent in a nightmare.

After reezing for a long time, Lin Fan finally returned to reality.

Zhou Liuhuo saw that his cold sweat was no longer coming out, rubbed his hair and said, "It's okay." It's going to be fine. ”

Lin Fan smiled bitterly, turned his head with difficulty to look at the surrounding environment, and listened to Qian Qian: "Big brother, I think we have to speed up some progress." ”

Zhou Liuhuo patted his head and said, "It's paste." ”

Qian Qian's face suddenly sank. He knew too much about the value of Jiuyang ginseng, and wasting such precious herbs was simply a tyrannical thing.

He hurried to the pharmacy in the hope of saving a day or two.

But the jar of medicine in the pharmacy made a muffled sound after his arrival, and the juice of the black beard flowed all over the ground.

Zhou Liuhuo then arrived and asked, "Is there any salvation?"

Qian Qian asked rhetorically, "Is there anything else?"

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Ten days later, the snow area of the Snow Gate was completely restored.

However, the keel is no longer placed in the mountain, and the man in the snow-covered gate does not have the ability to put the keel into the mountain again, but he has the ability to connect the keel end to end.

The end-to-end connection of the keel has always been what the snowcover door wants to do.

Although it was difficult for the Snow Gate to resist in the face of the Zhou Dynasty's investigation soon after, the dragon bone could improve everyone's cultivation. It's a good thing to do at such a moment.

But because Lin Fan melted too many bone joints, the keel docking did not go smoothly.

But in the end, the people in power in the Snow Gate led by Zhao Qingsong and Zhao Qingshi finally docked the keel, but there was no change as they imagined.

But even so, the keel is still an excellent gem to support spiritual practice.

Since then, the snow-covered gate has been open all year round, and as long as the disciples are still in the snow-covered mountain, they can cultivate according to the dragon bone.

And Ye Ningshuang naturally cultivated to be the one who made the fastest progress.

The reason why he made the fastest progress was not because he had the highest talent, but because Ye Ningshuang worked hardest.

It's hard to imagine that a person can breathe and breathe for almost eight hours in a day.

Because if you don't enter the realm of non-delusion, breathing and breathing is a very physically and mentally exhausting thing. And long-term breathing and breathing can make people feel a sense of boredom and even nausea.

Ye Ningshuang didn't have any such strange feelings, and after she could practice according to the keel, she would stay by the keel day and night.

Except because her family's little blind man showed daunting strength on the top of the snow-covered mountain. What's more, she wants to do a little more for the snow cover in the near future.

On this day, the sunset on the horizon turned red.

Ye Ningshuang slowly opened his eyes under the keel.

Mo Yu arrived as promised, bringing a delicious meal and a kind smile.

The master and apprentice sat cross-legged in the snow and began to eat.

It's just that Ye Ningshuang is used to eating Lin Fan's craftsmanship, just like these days, and she will frown when she eats.

Mo Yu was helpless about this. There was also no dissuasion.

Ye Ningshuang put down her chopsticks, thinking about whether Lin Fan might have physical problems after coming down the mountain, and muttered, "I don't know how he is now." ”

At this time, Lin Fan was also watching the sunset.

In the past nearly a month, he first regained consciousness in the upper half of his body.

It's just that there are countless precious medicines that he drinks every day, and the most sinful thing is naturally Qian Qian's acupuncture for him every day.

The technique of acupuncture is unusual, the principle of acupuncture treatment comes from stimulating the acupoints, and this acupuncture method is not an ordinary stimulus, it is quite stimulating.

Therefore, Lin Fan had some shadows, and after hearing the footsteps, he trembled even more in his heart.

Qian Qian dragged his wooden box to Lin Fan's side again, interrupting Lin Fan's good mood of looking at the scenery and thinking about his master.

The silver needle was twisted out of Qian Qian's slender and clean hand, which did not match his sloppy appearance, and stabbed into Lin Fan's head.

A sharp pain, accompanied by an absolutely annoying feeling like an ant bite, made Lin Fan snort.

Not far away, Zhou Liuhuo, who was drinking the good wine that Monk Zhenjian brought back a few days ago, smiled, looking at Lin Fan's rich expression after receiving each stitch, and raised his glass faster and faster, as if Lin Fan's painful appearance was his best appetizer.

It's just that the wine in the wine jar is halfway down, and Lin Fan's acupuncture has not yet ended, so Zhou Liuhuo frowned and put down the wine glass in his hand.

He looked out the door, and as he looked at the broken wooden door, it shattered.

Of course, this is not the power of Zhou Liuhuo's eyes,

A sword came from afar, smashed the wooden door, and cut through Lin Fan's hammock rope at a speed that was simply unattainable with the naked eye.

Half of Lin Fan's body leaned along with the bed, dodging the last shot that Qian Qian made him feel desperate.

Qian Qian's hand was in the air, very stable.

But his expression is not very stable, in terms of strength, Qian Qian is afraid that he is not as good as the elder of the Snow Gate, and the sword that is like a streamer cuts through his hair that is a little felt, making him feel as if he has walked through a ghost gate.

And this flying sword naturally stopped in Zhou Liuhuo's hands in the end, but the aftermath shattered the bottles and cans in the house.

Zhou Liuhuo opened the letter on the flying sword, then looked at the east and shouted: "Third brother, there is a change in the Dead Sea, we should go." (To be continued.) )xh118

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