In a lavishly furnished room, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his 40s frowned and looked at a white-haired old man in front of him.

"You mean... He's fine, he's just sleeping?" After pondering for a while, Zhang Yuan spoke.

"Patriarch Zhang. The old man bowed, and then said: "This immortal pulse is stable, and there is no major problem, but the breath is a little sluggish, but it is not a big problem. ”

"But... But..."Hearing the old man's words, Zhang Yuan hesitantly looked at Bu Fan who was lying on the bed, wanting to say that there were so many blood stains on his clothes when he was carried back, how could he be okay?

But after this look, this Zhang Yuan stopped talking, and at this moment, Bu Fan, who had become a disciple of the dead Nine Springs Sect, had already lost his tattered clothes, revealing his sturdy body.

But what made Zhang Yuan very puzzled was that Bu Fan's body was not scarred at all, according to what the old man beside him said, this disciple of the Nine Springs Sect did not have any traces that could indicate his injury except for a palm print on his chest.

"Little ghost, do you want to say it?" Bu Fan's mind said helplessly.

The question was asked, but Lao Wei knew that Bu Fan hadn't thought about anything, and he had just woken up.

"I've thought about it for a long time. Lao Wei didn't wait long to hear Bu Fan's response.

Lao Wei: "I've thought about it a long time ago?"

Hearing Bu Fan's words, Lao Wei was very puzzled, how could he not know when Bu Fan had thought about it.

Bu Fan said "um" again and said.

"I don't have to say anything, do you believe it or not?"

"Don't say anything?" the old man muttered, and instantly understood what Bu Fan meant.

"Do you mean... No way. Denied his own idea, Lao Wei felt that such an idea should be unlikely.

"Nothing is impossible. Regarding the old questioning, Bu Fan seemed very calm.

The reason why he hasn't "woken up" now is not that Bu Fan is afraid of anything, but that Bu Fan wants to listen to the information outside with this injured body, after all, he doesn't know if this Zhang Yuan recognizes "himself" current identity, but now it seems that he should not know himself.

This is not bad, and Bu Fan doesn't need to pretend to be anything.

"It seems that the disciples of the Nine Springs Sect are really extraordinary, and with such injuries, they will quickly recover as usual in a short period of time. Zhang Yuan glanced at Bu Fan, shook his head and sighed.

After his guesses, he had already determined that Bu Fan had recovered so quickly because of what pill he used, but this pill was very far away for him.

Shaking his head slightly, let's talk about this matter after I wake up.

Glancing at Bu Fan again, Zhang Yuan's face was a little regretful, he was also an immortal cultivator in the foundation building period, and he was also one of the best masters in this small Liyang Town, but this Liyang Town was only a big one.

Not to mention that compared to this vast continent, even in the land of this Qingguo, it is just a small land, so to put it this way, his own knowledge is so small compared to the children of these sects, compared to the cultivation of immortal sects, his own small family is nothing.

There is no chance, no background, and if you want to get ahead, you can only work hard to send the people in your family to the sect, so that you can make your family go to the next level and make the family more prosperous.

"You won. Hearing what Zhang said outside, Lao Wei felt very speechless.

This kid really doesn't have to say anything, and then people will think of any excuse for Bu Fan.

"That's, and don't look at who I am. Bu Fan's tone was very proud.

Before he slapped himself, he actually understood that these people, if they hadn't been exposed to death, would not have speculated much about their identity as an immortal.

And even if he let Bu Fan say it himself, Bu Fan's answer is not much different from what Zhang Yuan said, but if Zhang Yuan understands it himself, then there will be no problem for Bu Fan to say this.

But...... I already knew that I would hit lightly.

Feeling the dullness in his chest, Bu Fan couldn't help but regret why he hit so hard, but he couldn't do it without leaving himself a little injured.

"By the way, have you found the person who fought with the immortal chief?" After looking at Bu Fan for a while, Zhang Yuan turned his head to the servant on the side.

"Patriarch, I have asked the people below to look for it, and there is no trace for the time being. The servant replied respectfully.

Zhang Yuan groaned.

"Let them continue, and if they find any traces, come and tell me immediately, don't be impulsive, let's go first, find someone to serve the immortal chief here." ”

After speaking, with a wave of his hand, Zhang Yuan took the lead in walking out of the door, and the rest of the people hurriedly followed.

"You're not ready to wake up?" asked the old man when he saw that everyone outside had disappeared.

"After a while, I thought the bed was quite comfortable, and when I fell asleep, I woke up. ”

"You..."Looking at Bu Fan who fell into a deep sleep again, Lao Wei didn't know what to say.

An hour later, a pure and lovely girl wearing the clothes of a servant of the Zhang family sat on her stool in a daze, looking at Bu Fan in front of her with autumn-like eyes.

"What is she doing? It's been so long. Feeling the girl's gaze, Bu Fan thought helplessly.

This girl's name is Qiu'er, and she is the person who was sent to take care of Bu Fan after Zhang left, as for why Bu Fan knew that her name was Qiu Er.

Hehe, of course it wasn't Bu Fan who asked it himself, nor did anyone else say it, but this Qiu'er said it herself, and as soon as she came in, she reported to her home, which made Bu Fan think he was exposed.

And the reason why Rang Bu Fan is very helpless at the moment is that this Qiu'er has been looking at Bu Fan since he came in, and he has never done anything else.

Don't say doing things, I haven't even moved, it was okay at the beginning, but after a long time, Bu Fan felt weird, if he didn't know that she was still alive, Bu Fan thought it was a corpse.

Forget it, I'd better wake up.

After a while, Bu Fan couldn't hold on anymore and decided to "wake up".

"Ahem. With Bu Fan's cough, Qiu'er's dull gaze returned to her senses and looked over eagerly.

"Weak" opened his eyes, Bu Fan glanced around, and finally saw the lovely girl in front of him.

"This is..."Looking at Qiu'er, Bu Fan asked pretending to be puzzled.

"This is the Zhang family in Liyang Town, the immortal chief. Seeing that Bu Fan was heading towards herself, Qiu'er hurriedly lowered her head and said timidly.

"Immortal Chief, how are you?"

"Nothing serious. ”。 At this time, it was not good to talk much about his own situation, so Bu Fan just replied simply

"Oh. After answering, Qiu'er didn't seem to know what to say, and after a while, she seemed to remember something, and hurriedly walked to the side to get a cup of tea and handed it to Bufan, and the whole process didn't look up at all.