Chapter 292: Enthusiasm

Han Fan looked at the three of them calmly, and he couldn't see any expression on his face, but his state at the moment was very dusty.

"I'll tell you. ”

He looked at the three of them and began to explain what happened to the girls.

The old village chief invited Han Fan to his residence, sat down on his knees, and talked slowly.

The girls were sent home by the grandmother, and at the moment their psychology is very stable, which may affect their expressions at any time, so that they may become vegetative people in the future.

Han Fan took a sip of the tea made by his grandmother, a cool smell lubricated his throat, and his whole body involuntarily relaxed, it seems that these people are not ordinary people, but they didn't expect that they could get their hands on such high-grade tea.

Then they began to talk, telling everyone what he knew.

"This happened!"

Qinglong's swarthy face was full of rage, his whole body trembled involuntarily, his fists were clenched together, there was a "click" sound between his teeth, his eyes were like spitting fire, Han Fan could feel the anger that could be contained in it, and even the air around him became agitated.

"It's all my fault!"

Qinglong was very annoyed, looking at the side standing with his head buried very deeply, his body trembled slightly, obviously he hadn't come out of the shadows yet.

But it's no wonder that she is still a young girl, and she may have never seen such a terrifying scene before.

Why didn't he hold his position firm in the first place, otherwise they wouldn't have had such an experience, I'm afraid that their spirits will be affected in the future.

"Qing'er, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. ”

Although Qinglong has no perception of half of his body, he is trying to stand up, wanting to hold her in his arms, suffering such a catastrophe, no matter how cheerful and lively she used to be, maybe there are some shadows buried in her heart, which may have some impact on her future life.

"Father, it's okay, isn't Qing'er living here well?" Qingshan was very sensible, showing a very cheerful appearance, and did not become very gloomy because of such things.

The old grandmother looked at the father and daughter with a kind face, and at the same time, her eyes became extremely firm, as if she had made up her mind.

However, now that they heard such things, their hearts were full of remorse and deep fear, they had already treated the people here as family members thoroughly, and if they really died because of this incident, it would be an unimaginable blow to them.

Suddenly, a hurried voice sounded in their ears, and their tone was full of anxiety.

"Where's Qing'er?"

At the door, a middle-aged woman rushed in, with mud left over from the farm work on her hands, her eyes widened, her skin was dark, obviously she often worked, and the calluses on her hands were no less than Qingshan's father, obviously she was feeding the family all these years.

"Mother!"

Qingshan gently left Qinglong's embrace, and the moment she saw the middle-aged woman, she choked up, a trace of tears crossed the corner of her eyes, and she pretended to be strong, her face was full of joy.

"My good young man, you're back!"

The middle-aged woman was very excited, and when she was doing farm work, she suddenly saw the girls who had left half a month ago, and she was shocked.

But seeing the dejected look on her face, she couldn't help but feel a pimple in her heart, and hurriedly put down the farm work in her hand, asked about them, and ran directly towards the house, but she didn't see it at home, that is, at the village chief's house.

She had been beating wildly inside before, as if something bad had happened.

"Are you alright? ”

She touched the green cedar from beginning to end, to see if it was hurt, very concerned, a little messy, the eyes of the girls before were full of despair and panic.

"Mother, I'm fine. ”

Qingshan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and looked at his mother with a smile.

"That's good, that's good. ”

The middle-aged woman kept breathing a sigh of relief, she missed her day and night these days, but she still wanted her life to be better in the future, so she walked away with the obese old man.

"Why did you come back so soon?"

She said with some confusion, this time it was too fast, could it be that something had happened? Speaking of this, she saw that everyone's faces became very ugly, and at the same time, Qinglong's swarthy face became black again.

"I'll tell you when I get home. ”

Qinglong suppressed the anger in his heart and said. Then he shifted his gaze to Han Fan's body, his heart was full of gratitude, if it weren't for the inconvenience of his legs and feet, he would have to kneel down to express Han Fan's grace in saving his daughter.

"Who is this?"

The middle-aged woman also saw Han Fan, looking at his temperament, she was slightly stunned, and felt a little ethereal.

"Mother, this is the son who saved us. Qingshan introduced enthusiastically again, his face was full of joy, when introducing Han Fan, there was always a joy in his heart, I don't know what kind of emotion.

"Hello, auntie. ”

Han Fan got up and said hello simply.

"Mother, let me tell you。。。。。。 Qingshan looked at his mother and began to chatter, unlike his father, he had a lot of things to say, and his heart was full of words he wanted to express.

Han Fan looked at his happy family, as if something had been filled in his heart, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Little Immortal Chief, which holy place are you in?"

The old village chief said with a smile on his face, he has such a terrifying cultivation at such a young age, he knew from Han Fan's words that he had already killed the master of the Moon Worship Gate, and the fat old man was also subdued by him, and that cultivation was like an immortal for them, and this young man in front of him had the strength to kill them, it is conceivable that this young man's cultivation may be very powerful. can cultivate such a terrifying teenager, and the forces behind him can be imagined.

If they can recognize those terrifying forces through this young man, then their village will have infinite possibilities.

"You just call me Xiaofan, I'm a casual cultivator. ”

Han Fan responded, telling the truth, he is indeed a casual cultivator now, although he is the new king of Avalon, but now his cultivation is still too low, far from being able to protect them, so he still maintains the title of casual cultivator.

"Loose cultivation?"

The old village chief's face froze again, and he and Grandma Liu glanced at each other, and saw equal shock in the eyes of both parties.

If he really cultivated casually, it would be quite terrifying, when they were roaming the rivers and lakes, they had never seen such a perverted teenager who could kill the sect master and the Supreme Elder of a force at this age.

Han Fan didn't tell the matter of the destruction of the Moon Worship Gate, so as not to suffer any inexplicable retribution, so the information he said was very small, and it was almost an ordinary secret.

Even if any unscrupulous people knew their secrets, they would be innocuous secrets.

"I'm done with some things, and then I'm going to get out of here. ”

Han Fan said to everyone, he didn't want to stay here, the real Royal Beast Gate had not been completely eradicated, if he continued to stay here, I was afraid that there would be some danger, so after doing some things, he was ready to leave here.

"What? Won't you stay a little longer?"

Hearing this, Qingshan said with some reluctance that she hadn't repaid Han Fan for saving his life, and he was about to leave this place.

"If I continue to stay here, I'm afraid it will lead to some killings. ”

Han Fan directly said that he would stay for a long time, maybe the people of the Royal Beast Gate would be able to find him completely, and since the Black Prison Tiger had completely died, they should not be looking for someone again in this time.

To cultivators, mortals have no value, so they don't touch these villagers.

"Old village chief, you and Grandma Liu have secret wounds. ”

Han Fan said directly, without the slightest shy away, and directly pointed out the old man's injury.

"How do you know?!"

The old village chief said in unison with her shock, they had suffered a lot of injuries in the previous battle, and their vitality had passed a lot, and now they had at least twenty years to live, and now there was only a little time left. Although they have seen through life and death, who doesn't want to live a little longer and satisfy their regrets.

"I've looked into it before. ”

Han Fan said with a calm face, then stood up, walked to the side of the second elder, and said, "Dao: "If the secret injury is not healed, there may not be much time to live." ”

The two elders were stunned, but they didn't expect that this young man could see the injuries on their bodies at a glance, and he could also deduce the time of life, which was really extraordinary.

"Old village chief, Grandma Liu, are you injured?"

Qinglong's face was shocked, looking at their usual appearance, they didn't look like people with secret injuries at all, and they looked very strong on weekdays.

He was still estimating that the old village chief would be able to live for at least another thirty years without any problems, but when he learned that he had a secret wound on his body, the shock in his heart could be imagined.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, he also regarded the old village chief as his own family.

"You don't have what you left behind. ”

The old village chief waved his hand, looking indifferent, and then looked at his legs, if it wasn't for the fact that he repelled the bandits before, I'm afraid this village would no longer exist.

"But you ......"

Qinglong's face began to become anxious, and the others did the same, looking at Han Fan, if there is only Han Fan who can heal them now, there is only Han Fan who is like an immortal.

"Childe, do you have a way? Can you save the second elder? I beg you!"

Qingshan walked to Han Fan's side and begged, the second elder was like a father in the hearts of his father and others, and he was like a grandfather in their hearts, which was very important, and she didn't want them to die like this.

"It's okay, I'm here to heal their dark wounds. ”

Han Fan gently touched the girl's head, the movements were very gentle, and a slight smile appeared on her face, which invisibly released a strange charm again, causing the girl to bow her head shyly again.

This appearance saw a different scene in the eyes of everyone, one person and another.

The second elder stretched out his hand. ”

Han Fan ignored their gazes, and instead said to the second elder, he was going to treat him.

When the second elder heard this, he slowly stretched out his calloused and very vicissitudes of his palm, and there were faint scars left between them, presumably when he was young, he often licked blood on the knife edge.

"You eat these pills first. Han Fan took out the three-pin pill, the one-pin pill has not been able to treat their injuries, I am afraid that only the three-pin pill can be treated, although they are old, but their physique is also very good, and they have also exercised before, so they can withstand the medicinal power of the three-pin pill and can fully absorb it.

The moment the second elder asked about the pills, they knew that the two pills that Han Fan took out were very extraordinary, and they were not hypocritical, so they took them directly.

Han Fan then put his hands on the backs of their outstretched hands, and slowly poured his own aura into their bodies.

In an instant, the grass house, which was originally a little dim, suddenly became full of colorful colors, and a faint mist appeared around it, very ethereal, everyone was in it, everyone's face was covered with a very intoxicated look, even Qinglong on the side could feel that his lower body was gradually conscious.

"It's amazing. ”

The middle-aged woman said in shock that all the strength consumed when she worked before came back at this moment, and it seemed that there was endless strength in her body, and even the pain in her waist and legs had been cured before, which was unimaginable.

"It turned out to be the Qi and Blood Pill. ”

The second elder sensed the qi and blood flowing in his body, they had heard of this elixir, and they already knew that it was very expensive back then, even if they took out all their savings, they might not be able to buy one of them, but here they actually saw a young man take out this elixir, and their hearts were even more admiring.

At the same time, Han Fan's aura continued to swim in their bodies, gradually repairing the injuries in their bodies, if it was a cultivator's injury, I am afraid he would have no way, but for mortals, their aura is the best place to heal.

However, cultivators under the cultivation are not able to control the aura well, and if the injury is forcibly repaired, it may be self-defeating, and the injury may be deepened.

However, these are all minor problems for Han Fan, and they are not enough to worry about.

......

"Alright. ”

Soon, Han Fan completely healed the second elder's injury, and at the same time, he also invisibly treated Qinglong's internal injury, although his injury was not clear, but it was not worth mentioning for the second elder's injuries for decades.

The surroundings gradually returned to their original appearance, and the majestic aura gradually returned to Han Fan's body, unlike before, everyone's faces were flushed with a hint of ruddy, but they seemed to be still immersed in that comfortable world, as if Han Fan had overdone it.

"My legs are conscious!"

Qinglong's voice pulled everyone back to reality, his tone was full of excitement, and he instantly stood up and began to walk.

"Ahh

Qingshan's face was full of shock, although she had heard that Han Fan could heal his father's leg before, but the moment she saw it with her own eyes, her heart was still extremely excited, and the matter that had been distressing her family for several years was solved by Han Fan in an instant, and at the same time, she found that Qinglong's hair was missing a trace of gray hair, her hair became more black, her face became much better, and the wrinkles on her face were also a little less.

However, what shocked them even more was the second elder, the two who were originally silver-haired, just one time to take a look at each other, there were black hair roots exposed between their hair, and the look on their faces was a little younger, and they could see what they looked like when they were young!

"Thank you, little fairy!"

The old village chief felt the seemingly inexhaustible strength in his body, and every time he jumped before, there was a heart-rending pain in his chest, but now not only did it not hurt, but even he felt a very unfamiliar breath stretched out in his body.

And this feeling, he seems very unreal, this is just like what the immortal chief said back then, it is the aura circulating in his body!

He had never felt the aura in his body before, but now he could feel that breath, as if something in his body had been broken, and even his strength was much stronger than when he was young.

Like him, Grandma Liu also has the same feeling, and her kind face seems to have some more contours from her youth.

The old village chief's face was full of gratitude, and he felt that his vitality was gradually recovering, and even the many corpse spots on his body had disappeared a lot.

He was just about to kneel down to express his gratitude to Han Fan, but he stopped him.

But an invisible force held it up, Han Fan took the second elder with both hands and said, "The second elder doesn't have to be like this, cultivation is like this." ”

"I felt a surge of aura in my body. The old village chief's face was extremely excited, being able to feel the aura in his body was already the first step in cultivation, if he couldn't take this step, how could he talk about cultivation.

But his age is too big, he has long been unable to cultivate, and if his cultivation is dozens of times more difficult than that of ordinary people, it will be too difficult.

However, judging from their expressions, there was no regret, but they were very happy, and Han Fan's appearance satisfied their deepest desires.

When they learned that they were unable to practice, their hearts were depressed, but after a few decades, they felt the words of a young practitioner they had met again, and their excitement could not be suppressed.

They seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly said to Han Fan, they want to win this opportunity for these juniors, although after this incident, they know the darkness of the cultivator's world, but the cultivation of the real can change a lot of things, if they really step into that ranks, it is reasonable to lose something.

"Little Immortal Elder, Qing'er, can they cultivate?"

The old village chief said with a look of hope, looking at Han Fan's eyes changed a little, for fear of hearing some bad news.

"Yes, what's not possible, anyone can cultivate, it's just that the path is different. ”

Han Fan answered for him and began to explain.

The three of the old village chief listened attentively, and even the old village chief changed his previous lazy appearance, and his face was very serious, they didn't go to practice back then, but due to the problem of qualifications, there was no way to practice.

If he was able to practice, maybe his physical injuries would have been healed long ago, and he would not have chosen to stay in this place in old age.

Now there are only a few years left, and they have already looked down on them at this age, and they have already put their cultivation out of the way, and their only wish now is for these children.

"There are thousands of ways in the world, and everyone can go out of their own way, and they can go as far as their own way goes. ”

Han Fan is like preaching scriptures, and he is also in a state of enlightenment.

The time soon came to night, and Han Fan's continuous explanation also lasted until night, and it was not until Han Fan stopped explaining that they came back to their senses.

"It's so late?"

Qingshan looked at the darkness outside the door, but there was a light inside the room, and that light was the light radiating from Han Fan's body, which was like the sun to them.

"Village Chief, what's going on inside?"

Outside the house, people began to shout constantly, looking very anxious.

They could not enter the hut a few feet away, as if there was an invisible wall in front of them, and through the cracks in the hut they saw a very strong light, like the sun.

But outside, they heard a sound like a road, like Lu Hongzhong, which was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"It's okay, you go and prepare the feast!"

Not to mention how excited the old village chief is now, not only has he healed his decades-old wounds, but he has also stepped into cultivation, and what makes him even more happy is that these children can come back safely.

Then he focused his gaze on Han Fan's body, rubbed his hands together, and said, "Little Immortal Chief, it is better to stay here for a night, and prepare a banquet for you in the village in the evening." ”

Han Fan looked at his expression and knew what he wanted to say, but he didn't break it. I'm afraid he wants some exercises that can be cultivated.

"This is the Book of Waste, and it's a good thing for them to be able to cultivate. ”

Han Fan took out the exercises obtained by Yuan Yuantian, as far as he knew, the "Wild Scripture" was very common in this world, and there were many big forces that used this exercise as an introductory exercise, and the initial cultivation of the exercises was a very important existence for cultivators, which was also a factor that many young disciples of the Holy Land and Ancient Families were shaking ahead of others.

"There are still some ...... here"

Han Fan took out many things in a row, for these things, he can't use them now, and if he keeps them, he will bury them, so it is better to carry them forward.

He knew that there were bandits here, and he didn't have that much time to eradicate all their dangers.

"Are you really planning to cultivate?"

Han Fan asked again, if they lived as ordinary people all their lives, it would not be a bad thing, since they wanted to insist on cultivating, they were likely to suffer a catastrophe, so Han Fan asked very solemnly.

"This ......"

They also saw the solemnity in Han Fan's mouth, and hesitated a little.