Chapter Seventy-Nine: Jiu'an Mountain

Wu Fan didn't know how long he had been in a coma, he only felt that a wisp of fragrance on the tip of his nose was constantly lingering, and the back of his head gradually became clear, and the tingling feeling in his consciousness gradually disappeared. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At the same time, Wu Fan only felt a cool feeling coming from the surface of his body, and then a soft touch gradually came from his body, Wu Fan was shocked in his heart, almost without thinking, he immediately turned over and sat up, and at the same time his eyes lit up, looking around.

"Ah, Childe, you're finally awake, great, I'm going to call grandpa over. ”

A surprise voice suddenly came into Wu Fan's ears, like a wind chime in a mountain stream, crisp and with a little ethereal feeling, Wu Fan just listened to it, and felt that his mood instantly calmed down, as if he had taken a dose of reassurance.

Turning around, the figure of a girl wearing a coarse cloth long skirt gradually came into Wu Fan's eyes, this girl looked seventeen or eighteen years old, three thousand green silks hung down behind her at will, and half of her face leaked out was like mutton fat jade, phoenix eyes and willow eyebrows, which was even more amazing than the last time I saw the holy daughter of the Huachen Sect.

It's just that the other half of this woman's face is covered by a silver mask, and the exposed pupils are not jet black, but a strange red, which makes this woman's peerless face have a trace of evil charm power coming out.

"What a place this is. ”

Wu Fan took his eyes off the woman's face, looked around the simple but unusually clean room, and then asked casually.

"This is the little girl's boudoir, can the son let go of the little woman's hand first. ”

When the girl heard this, she replied softly, and then said to Wu Fan with a slightly red face.

At this time, Wu Fan realized that he had sensed that there was an abnormality in his body, so he had been holding one of the other party's soft wattles in his hand after sitting up, and when he heard this, he hurriedly let go of his clenched palm, and his face became embarrassed.

"Childe will rest first, and I'll go and call grandpa. ”

The girl withdrew one of her reddened swords, her face became embarrassed as well, she said something red, and then turned and ran outside.

Seeing the girl running out, Wu Fan really relaxed, let out a sigh of relief, and immediately sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and looked inward.

After a while, Wu Fan opened his eyes, but his expression had already become gloomy, although he escaped a catastrophe this time, but the situation was not much better, the golden pill was shattered, Wu Fan's cultivation at the moment fell back to the early stage of Xuanling, and all the internal organs in his body were displaced, and in a short period of time, Wu Fan could not even carry out basic cultivation.

Speaking of which, the reason why Wu Fan dared to explode his dantian so decisively that day was not only due to part of the reason why he was forced to have no way, but also because he still had two Wantong muscle stickers that had been rewarded by the previous system.

This post is also a kind of talisman seal, when Wu Fan got it has not been used, that day because Wu Fan had already activated this talisman before the self-explosion of the dantian, so the body began to repair itself before the power of self-explosion was destroyed, but a monk in the later stage of the Jindan self-detonated Jindan, this power, despite the repair function of this talisman seal, Wu Fan still suffered a lot of internal injuries.

And the reason why he chose to blow up his dantian was that Wu Fan was also forced to do so.

In that situation, no matter what, Wu Fan was in a catastrophe, and only by using the method of certain death to make everyone in the Demon Yanmen really believe that Wu Fan had no way to live, and that they would be able to get rid of the pursuit of the Demon Yanmen in the future, and they would not have a day of peace in the future.

Therefore, Wu Fan thought about it again and again, and finally decided to blow up the dantian, and then use Wantong muscles and bones to repair the body, although it will lose cultivation, but if you want to really get rid of the pursuit of an old monster in the infancy stage, there is only this way.

After all, for many monks, self-detonation of the dantian, except for a dead end, there is absolutely no second option, and once the monk's body is destroyed, without condensing the Yuan Infant, if he can't find a suitable object for a short time, he can only sit and wait for the soul to gradually dissipate.

Wu Fan fell into a coma after blowing up his dantian that day, so he was not very clear about what happened next, but he thought that he should have deceived the three monks of the Demon Flame Sect, otherwise he would not have appeared here at this moment.

Wu Fan was thinking about this, and a sound of footsteps gradually sounded outside the door, and a moment later, an old man with pale hair and a rickety figure and the girl who had been wearing a mask entered the room in turn.

"I heard my granddaughter say that my son woke up, and the old man knows a little about medicine, so I came to take a look. ”

The old man walked up to Wu Fan, raised a dry palm and put it on the pulse of Wu Fan's left hand, and couldn't help but say that he gave Wu Fan a pulse.

Seeing this, Wu Fan didn't mean to refuse, and let the old man's dry finger wander slightly around his wrist, but his face was extremely flat, and he couldn't see the slightest ripple.

"Well, the five internal organs and six martial arts of the son are displaced, and he can still have such a complexion, so that the old man feels strange, and the mortal drugs of the old man are not very useful to the child. ”

Time passed, and the old man withdrew a dry hand, and found a place to sit down at random, without looking at Wu Fan, but just said to himself.

"That's right, my illness, mortal medicine really can't be cured, the old gentleman is as wise as a torch, and he can see it at a glance, but the old gentleman told me, where is Wu now, and how I appeared here, Wu is also very curious. ”

When Wu Fan heard this, he couldn't stand it in his heart, and his divine sense swept over the old man, and found that this person was just a mortal without a spiritual root, his expression became indifferent again, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he chatted casually with the old man.

"This mountain is called Jiu'an Mountain, where the old decay is, but it is a small village in this mountain, the population of the village is not large, this is my granddaughter Liu'er, the old decay has practiced medicine all her life, and has not been married, and Liu'er is just my adopted granddaughter. “

The old man said this, glanced at the girl standing beside him, and then continued.

"As for Childe, the reason why I am here is because a month ago, when Liu'er and I went up the mountain to collect medicine, we met Childe by chance at the foot of the mountain. ”

"Speaking of which, Childe has also been in a coma for more than a month, and he can wake up today, it seems that it is due to luck, and it has nothing to do with old decay. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he coughed a few times in a low voice, and the rickety figure looked even older, and the girl who stood up next to him saw this, and hurriedly patted the old man on the back a few times.

In this way, Wu was carried back by the old gentleman and his granddaughter, and this time it was difficult for the old gentleman and the fairy. ”

When Wu Fan heard this, he looked at the old man's old face again, his expression moved, he hugged his fists, and said gratefully.

"Hehe, Childe doesn't have to blame himself for anything, although the old man is about to die, but when he was young, he was also a martial arts master, and it was not a difficult thing to carry Childe down from the mountain. ”

Seeing this, the old man waved his hand casually, and a jerky smile appeared on his thin face, and said casually.