"Immortal King Induction Chapter" said:

"The physique of the human race is the carrying weight of the avenue, collecting and replenishing the aura of heaven and earth, and cultivating the truth with the yin and yang of the sky, and the rhythm of the earth, which is really the law of understanding the way of heaven."

"My generation of human race is the most difficult to do than compassion, I hope that those who cultivate this induction chapter will take it as their responsibility to protect the common people in the netherworld, and this heart is no different."

Long Xuanyin preached:

"You have made an oath, at this moment, you need to carefully comprehend the heart of the heart, stick to the heart of the divine court, and the old man will help you complete the work of quenching the body."

Fan Yi nodded heavily, and began to comprehend without distraction.

And the little golden bucket manifested again, and began to float on the medicinal soup, slow and fast, wandering around Fan Yi's body.

Saw.

Every time the golden little sheng bucket swam around, a golden ripple would sink into Fan Yi's body.

As soon as the ripples entered the body, a heart-piercing pain instantly hit Fan Yi's brain.

The golden ripples hit Fan Yi's body, and the pain it brought was stronger than the other.

It only hurt Fan Yi so much that he snorted for a while!

If it weren't for the "Immortal King Induction Chapter" to protect his mind. I am afraid that after three circles of ripples enter the body, the young man will not be able to withstand it and fall into fainting.

The young man was like holding a dagger blade by himself, cutting every inch of skin himself, scraping off the impurities on the bones little by little.

When each scratch is highlighted, the medicinal soup can be repaired in time.

On Fan Yi's forehead, beads of sweat the size of peas kept dripping.

And on the skin of his body, there are layers of impurities as thick as ink constantly gushing out and falling off.

The moment these impurities came into contact with the medicinal soup, they turned into wisps of gray smoke and dissipated in the room.

It's just that this gray smoke stinks!

Half an hour passed, and Fan Yi just snorted.

An hour passed, Fan Yi's muffled voice gradually became weaker, if it weren't for the fact that there was still a trace of breath between his mouth and nose, I was afraid that he would still think he was dead.

The pain that Fan Yi is suffering at the moment can no longer be borne by just relying on a heart trick.

There is also the fate of the family and the responsibilities it bears.

If the divorce is really a foregone conclusion, then the entire Fan family will probably be laughed at by everyone in the world.

The life of a teenager will also be shrouded in a haze, until he dies of old age and does nothing.

Xuanyin asked:

"The kid can really withstand it, sure enough, the old man didn't mistake you. It's just that you need to understand that this is just the beginning, and the old man is very curious, where can you go, hehehehe! ”

After Fan Yi heard this, he was speechless.

Until nightfall.

The entire Rongcheng began to light up red candle lanterns, and the golden ascension bucket stopped wandering.

Suddenly, inside the room, the breeze rose, and the young man in the medicine tripod lifted out the decoction and slowly moved to the young man's bed.

At this moment, Fan Yi's heart was already numb to pain, and the moment he fell on the bed, he fell into a deep sleep.

Fan Yi still doesn't know.

The news that Ning Youren went to the Fan family to withdraw from the marriage, but was broken by the waste young master has already spread throughout Rongcheng.

The so-called good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles.

It's just a day and a night, and even the neighboring cities know about it.

These big and small families and many people in the market all have the attitude that the Fan family is bound to be unlucky, and they are waiting to watch this good show.

Early the next morning.

The grass and flower beds outside the house are really verdant and green, and the sunrise in the east is even more warm in the morning.

Fan Yi slowly opened his eyes, took a few deep breaths of fresh air after walking out of the house, and asked the little maid to take the medicine according to the prescription.

Today, I continue to temper my physique.

Rongcheng City Lord's Mansion.

It is located on the east side of the city, which is surrounded by mountains and rivers. People who cultivate the truth have always paid attention to the purple qi coming from the east, so the city lord Qin Sheng chose this treasure land.

It's just that the mansion sits east to west, and when it comes out every day, the magnificent octagonal cornices hall can only face away from the sun.

Take the sun to shine on the city and bless the people.

Last night.

Fan Zhefu, the head of the Fan family, and Fan Zheshan, the second brother, carried 300 spirit stones together and came here to visit Qin Sheng.

Unexpectedly, after the city lord Qin Sheng heard about the Ning family's divorce process, he was unwilling to accept the three hundred spirit stones no matter what.

left the Fan brothers to have dinner together, and what they said during the banquet made Fan Zhefu angry enough.

That's what I said.

"Fan Yi was originally the pride of heaven in my Rongcheng. Unexpectedly, the world is impermanent, and one body is cultivated into nothing. As the master of Rongcheng, I should have taken care of the Fan family, but the Yuncheng Ning family and the Yuncheng city lord were in the same breath. ”

"Now the demon clan is harmful, the beast clan is restless, and Rongcheng Cloud City shares glory and disgrace. I, Qin Sheng, as the lord of a city, can't break the agreement between the two cities with my own selfishness. ”

"Since Ning Junzhi wants to divorce the Fan family, it is better for Brother Fan to think of the people, how about Gao Yi?"

After Fan Zhefu listened to Qin Sheng's words, he was already so angry that his face turned pale.

However, if this is the case, I can only say yes again and again, and I am going home to discuss it.

Qin Sheng's attitude was obviously saying:

"I helped your Fan family, that old man wants to offend two great cultivators of the Monarch Realm at one time."

"Your son has no future at all, so it's not a good deal."

Day 5.

The Ningbei Gate of Yuncheng brought his daughter Ning Ningxue to visit Qin Sheng.

The octagonal cornices point straight to the sky.

Inside the main hall, City Lord Qin Sheng had a shallow smile on his face. He sat opposite Ning Beimen, the head of the Ning family, and his daughter Ning Ningxue, the host and guest positions.

The middle-aged man Ning Beimen, with a white face, wearing a gray plain robe, holding a pure white silk silk fan, is a Confucian scholar.

The girl is quiet and snowy, as her name suggests, dressed in a white dress, with a blue belt with gold thread hook around her waist, and her figure is curvy.

The two hands are rarely beautiful, narrow and slender, but plump and white. Holding a silver-sheathed long sword in his hand, his face was indifferent.

The girl's face is exquisite, her phoenix eyes are smart, her lips are ruddy, and she is an ice and snow beauty.

Ning Beimen got straight to the point and said:

"Monarch Qin, I brought my daughter to Rongcheng today, presumably the monarch should know what the so-called thing is. My housekeeper was broken by the young master of the Fan family. This son's behavior is vicious, and he can't be corrected if he doesn't teach it. ”

After hearing this, Qin Sheng slandered in his heart:

"In the case of children's marriage, you sent a mean-hearted housekeeper to say that his words are vicious and aggressive, and it is light to break a leg."

Qin Sheng nodded and smiled:

"I know that. A few days ago, the head of the Fan family came to me, hoping that I could make a personal favor from it, so that Ning Junzhi would be angry, and the Fan family was also negotiating about the divorce, and he must be able to follow the monarch's wishes. ”

Hear the words.

Ning Beimen snorted coldly and said:

"The young master of his Fan family is a waste, and he is also vicious. Blame me for not knowing people before, so I misjudged the marriage. Now that he has beaten my housekeeper again, how can I spare him? ”

Qin Sheng frowned slightly and asked:

"Now that Ning Jun has an idea, what do you want to do?"

Ning Beimen said indifferently:

"It's simple, let me bring this son back to Ningfu, and I can take care of it for three years."

Hear the words.

Qin Sheng stared at the Confucian scholar for a moment, then sighed and said:

"How's that? In two days, it will be the trial event of the younger generation of Rongcheng, and after the event is over, I will no longer ask about the affairs of the Ning Fan family. ”

Ning Beimen replied:

"Yes."