After figuring out the cause and effect, Fang Zixuan could finally heal with peace of mind. For this mysterious woman who plays the guqin, Fang Zixuan doesn't know how, he trusts her very much in his heart, and they have taken care of themselves here for a month and a half, so the strength is absolutely no problem, otherwise, it is impossible for two delicate women to be in the wilderness, and it is impossible for those who pass by to be unmoved. As for whether he can safely return to the territory of Qingyunmen at that time, it depends on the situation.

This almost death gave Fang Zixuan a big lesson, because he had the Five Holy Tips, Vermilion Bird Fist and Sancheng's Destruction Fist Intent, most of the people in the Wuhou realm he met were not his opponents, so he created his own heart of light enemies, but the man in white gave Fang Zixuan a blow, it turned out that there are still some strong Wuhou realm people in this world, and he is only a martial artist in the early stage of cultivation, and he can still deal with those people in the Wuhou realm who are weaker, but once he meets the strong among them, he is definitely not an opponentIf it weren't for the man in white who was careless and fought hard with himself, then he would definitely die under his fast and sharp swordsmanship. In the future, when you face a person who is a big realm, you must not take it lightly, otherwise, you may not be so lucky to meet a good person to save yourself next time.

Eat a moment and grow a wisdom.

Although the internal injuries were still relatively serious, Fang Zixuan was now able to barely use his hands.

Taking out a gourd filled with water, Fang Zixuan slowly took a small sip, and after a while, he took another small sip, and after drinking six sips, Fang Zixuan put away the gourd, and at the same time, took out a new high-grade hemostatic pill and took it.

Although Fang Zixuan felt that there was still a medicinal power in his body to repair his internal injuries, Fang Zixuan still hoped that this new high-grade hemostatic pill could speed up the recovery of his injuries. After all, the medicinal power of the new high-grade hemostatic pill is close to the medicinal power of the top-grade hemostatic pill. Of course, Fang Zixuan didn't dare to take more, it was just one pill. At the same time, Fang Zixuan absorbed the lessons of the past, and he did not dare to operate the Five Holy Techniques for the time being.

Now, all Fang Zixuan could do was lie quietly on the grass and wait for his injuries to slowly recover.

Before you know it, the time has come.

The woman in Tsing Yi walked in, and after taking a look at Fang Zixuan, she walked into the room with the curtain.

This night, it was Qilu who was in charge of the vigil.

Mao time.

The woman in Tsing Yi walked out of the wooden house.

Chenshi.

Fang Zixuan suddenly heard a bang outside the house.

Immediately after, a soft and ethereal piano sound came into Fang Zixuan's ears.

Soon, Fang Zixuan was intoxicated.

Unconsciously.

The sound stopped.

Long.

Fang Zixuan came to his senses.

Hey, Fang Zixuan suddenly felt that the pain in his body seemed to be alleviated a little, and there was a faint feeling of comfort from his limbs, which was like nectar after a long drought.

The piano skills of this woman in Tsing Yi are really breathtaking, not only can people be intoxicated unconsciously, but even seem to have a healing effect. Fang Zixuan was very shocked in his heart, this woman in Tsing Yi's superb piano skills once again refreshed his cognition of the guqin.

Inadvertently, Fang Zixuan turned his head sideways, and then, he saw that there were still several animals standing outside the door, one of them was a tiger, and another was an elk, and next to the elk was actually a wolf. However, they all stood docilely at this time. After a while, the animals walked away. At this time, Fang Zixuan heard that there were more than a few animals outside, and through the sounds made by their actions, Fang Zixuan roughly guessed a number, more than a hundred.

Tsk, it seems that the sound of the woman in Tsing Yi can not only make people intoxicated, but even animals. Strange man, what a strange man. Fang Zixuan couldn't help but praise again in his heart.

Two hours later.

Stomp and tread.

A series of horses' hooves faintly came into Fang Zixuan's ears.

Someone's coming this way?

Soon, the sound of these horses' hooves was getting closer and closer.

There are eight horses. Fang Zixuan said in his heart.

Will these eight people make a move against the two women in Tsing Yi? Just looking at the numbers on the surface, with eight to two, this is a great temptation for ordinary casual cultivators.

The sound of horses' hooves stopped about half a mile.

Soon, the sound of horses' hooves sounded again.

However, strangely, the sound of horses' hooves was getting farther and farther away, which showed that the eight men were not coming towards him.

These eight people gave up? Fang Zixuan said in his heart.

Three hours later.

Another man rode by, this time six men, but they also rode away after a short pause.

Neither of the two groups of people made a move, could it be that these two groups of people were people below the realm of martial arts or the middle stage of martial arts? Fang Zixuan guessed in his heart.

At night.

Qilu walked into the wooden house, snorted coldly at Fang Zixuan, and then walked into the room inside to rest.

On this night, it should be the woman in Tsing Yi who is in charge of the vigil.

The next day.

Green walked out of the cabin.

Chenshi.

The woman in Tsing Yi stroked the piano again.

Just like yesterday, Fang Zixuan was intoxicated unconsciously, and in the same way, after waking up, Fang Zixuan felt that his body seemed to be slightly more comfortable.

In the following days, the woman in Tsing Yi would play the piano for two quarters of an hour every day.

As for the people who came and went, there were as few as three or four, as many as seven or eight, or even ten, but they all rode away after a short pause, and none of them dared to step forward and make a move. This made Fang Zixuan feel very surprised in his heart, so many people, it couldn't be that they were all cultivators below the martial general realm or the middle stage of martial arts.

Unconsciously, half a month has passed.

During this period, the woman in Tsing Yi didn't talk to Fang Zixuan much, and as for Qilu, she didn't pay attention to Fang Zixuan.

On this day, after feeling that his internal organs had improved significantly, and even his spleen had recovered ninety percent of five, Fang Zixuan tried to see if he could sit up.

Whew.

Fang Zixuan gasped, because at this time, although there was a burst of pain in his body, he finally sat up reluctantly.

Looking at the black dirt under him, Fang Zixuan smiled bitterly.

After sitting for two hours, Fang Zixuan took out a piece of animal skin and laid it beside him, then moved his body slightly, and then lay down on the animal skin.

At night, after coldly glancing at Fang Zixuan lying on the animal skin, Qilu walked into the room with the curtain on it.

Eight days later.

Fang Zixuan, who was sitting on the animal skin, took out a spirit sword and stuck it on the ground, and then used it as a support to stand up reluctantly.

Whew.

Fang Zixuan, who was panting, couldn't help but feel a sense of happiness, and after lying on the ground for more than two months, he was finally able to stand up.

At this time, a voice said coldly: "Well, I can't see that you stood up earlier than expected." ”