137 The first heal of a great wound
"Squeak"
The long-closed door slowly pushed open from the inside out, and Yan Batian slowly walked out of the room lazily.
The cold winter sun shone on Yan Batian's body like a coquettish, making him feel refreshed after not receiving the baptism of sunlight for a long time.
The healing experience of staying at home in the past few days has made Yan Batian quite depressed, but fortunately, all this has passed.
Stretching his waist fiercely, Yan Batian squinted his eyes and looked at the dazzling sun hanging high in the sky, "It's been a long time since I've been in the sun, this feeling is really refreshing!"
Squandered all the medicinal materials provided by Li Xuyang, those ordinary Qi cultivation period cultivators, who might not be willing to take one pill of the Gathering Spirit Pill, Pei Ling Pill or even the Gui Ling Pill in a year, were taken by Yan Batian like beans, and finally on the seventh day of his injury, he not only completely recovered from his injury, but also broke through the seventh layer of the Qi training period in one fell swoop, becoming an eighth-layer monk in the Qi training period.
In the cultivation of the Overlord Holy Body, there has also been some progress, every time he thinks of this, Yan Batian can't help but laugh from the depths of his heart, and his handsome face looks even more proud.
Feeling the strong mana in the sea of dantian qi, which was obviously several times more dignified and solid than before the injury, Yan Batian was even more pleased, "I can also be regarded as having reincarnated in the qi training period!"
Leisurely walked on the gravel path in the mansion, and walked to the front yard, but he saw the third elder Yan Nanli hurriedly passing by him, looking at his fiery appearance, Yan Batian suddenly had some doubts, although the third elder had just advanced to the foundation building period, and his cultivation was not very stable, but it would not let him not see himself!
"Who provoked him, and made him so distracted?"
Shaking his head in astonishment, Yan Batian turned around and just wanted to move forward, but Yan Feiyan, who was dressed in white, suddenly burst out from the path on the side, and then stood in front of him slimly, blocking his steps to move forward.
Looking at Yan Feiyan, who was haggard and smiling in front of her, Yan Batian habitually pinched her pretty face.
"Xiao Nizi, this is about to participate in the family ranking competition in Purple Light City, why don't you cultivate well and come out to run around?"
The cold autumn eyes flashed with the warmth that can only be found next to Yan Batian, and Yan Feiyan smiled shyly. Taking a step forward, his eyes turned around Yan Batian's body, a touch of surprise quietly appeared on his delicate little face, his hands were behind his back, and his body leaned forward slightly, so that the faces of the two were only two fingers wide apart.
"Brother Batian, it's great that your injuries have fully recovered! This is the best news for the family in the last few days!"
Blown on his face by the oncoming warm incense wind, Yan Batian had a momentary loss of consciousness, and the itchy feeling made him shake his head fiercely, suppress the bad thoughts in his heart, and patted Yan Feiyan's tender shoulder in front of him with his palm.
"As for Xiao Nizi, you will avoid the important and make people happy, but Brother Batian likes it!"
Hearing this, Yan Feiyan giggled, as pleasant as a phoenix, stretched out her fair-skinned and delicate little hand, as usual, and carefully straightened out the slightly wrinkled clothes for Yan Batian, which suddenly made him even more handsome.
Looking down at Yan Feiyan's delicate and delicate face without the slightest flaw, her gaze continued to move downward, and the pair of softness on her chest that was about to take shape flashed in her pupils. With such a close distance, Yan Batian's breathing quietly, gradually became a little faster, and there was a blazing light in his eyes.
Shaking his head helplessly, Yan Batian said darkly: "Little Nizi, do you think you are just the little heel worm before? Do you know that it is easy to seduce people to commit crimes!"
"Brother Batian, you ...... What do you see? ”
Taking a step back in a bit of a panic, Yan Feiyan finally noticed Yan Batian's fiery eyes, her pretty face turned red, and she whispered.
"Ahem!ahem!aw...... What?"
Awakened by Yan Feiyan's sudden move, Yan Batian's face also became a little ruddy, but fortunately, his face was much thicker than Yan Feiyan's, and his embarrassed expression immediately became casual after coughing dryly twice.
"I didn't see anything, I just thought Yan'er was getting more and more beautiful as she got older. ”
Hearing Yan Batian's words, Yan Feiyan's face flushed slightly, and she snorted noncommittally, her ruddy little mouth once again pulled up a pleasant arc. Then he lowered his head shyly, leaving only a pair of reddened earlobes for Yan Batian.
In order to dispel the slightly embarrassing atmosphere between the two, Yan Batian hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Has something happened to the family recently? Why did he just meet the Third Elder, and he looked like he was in a hurry and didn't give up?"
"You, you just don't listen to what is going on outside the window, and you only keep the practice in mind. In the past few days, because the family has just taken over the Xiong family's Fang Market, they have no experience in managing the Fang City, so that the flow of people in the Fang City has decreased greatly, and because of the decrease in the flow of people, many operators in those Fang markets are also clamoring to go to several other Fang markets, and now it has only been a few days, and this Fang City has suffered a lot of economic blows, and the whole family has been overwhelmed by this matter! I heard that Fang City has lost a lot of spirit stones in the past few days, and I don't know the specific number too well!"
Frowning slightly, Yan Feiyan said softly. For the management and development of the family, the two brothers and sisters have always rarely asked, and it is not easy for Yan Feiyan to know this.
Hearing this, Yan Batian nodded suddenly in understanding, no wonder the third elder Yan Nanli's face was so gloomy, the Yan family was not rich in the first place, if there were a large number of deficits, the family's life would not be easy now.
Habitually touching his nose, Yan Batian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered softly in his heart: "It's just a market, it's so difficult to get it?
It's a pity that in terms of managing Fang City, Yan Batian didn't dabble in his previous life, and he didn't know too much. In that case, the only way to do this is to find someone who knows how to do these things.
After finding a reason casually, after separating from Yan Feiyan, Yan Batian walked along the gravel path to the council hall. Far away, I heard my father Yan Nanyuan's angry scolding sound coming from inside.
It is really rare to provoke Yan Nanyuan, who has always had a gentle personality, to be furious, Yan Batian's eyelids jumped, took a few steps closer, leaned up, and quietly looked into the crack in the door of the conference hall.
"Damn, Xiong Liehuang's old immortal is so fucking insidious, he dares to take away the rent of Fang City for three years at one time! No wonder he cooperated so well with us to take over Fang City!"
In the conference hall, Yan Nanyuan was slamming the table with an iron face full of anger, the teacup was poured, and the tea flowed down the table to the ground, but Yan Nanyuan was unaware.
The third elder Yan Nanli, who was sitting below, also had a gloomy face at this time, gritting his teeth, but he was also helpless.