"Did you save me?" Xia Fan asked quietly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hmm!" The old man had already come to Xia Fan's bedside, nodded first, and then fixed his curious gaze on Xia Fan's face: "Can you tell me what happened at that time, why were you injured like this by lightning?"

The smile on the old man's face was still the same, but he didn't know why Xia Fan felt that there was a faint aura of danger in the air, if he guessed correctly, the source of this breath definitely came from the old man, as if if his answer could not satisfy the old man, the next moment the old man would kill him, and the gratitude in his heart to the old man disappeared instantly.

Xia Fan's expression on his face froze, and then he seemed to think of something terrible: "I don't know either!" I just remember that I was passing by that mountain, and the sky suddenly changed, so I immediately found a cave to hide, and then it suddenly got dark, and then the cave I was in was damaged by a thunderbolt, and then I saw the thunder and lightning wanton, I ran and ran, and suddenly felt a pain all over my body, I thought I was going to die, I was going to die......

Xia Fan still looked apprehensive when he spoke, although he didn't know what the old man's purpose was, but it was undoubtedly a wise choice to put aside the relationship between himself and the thunderstorm at this time.

Sure enough, the old man lowered his head and pondered after hearing Xia Fan's answer.

"Did you notice anything unusual at that time?" After a moment, the old man looked at Xia Fan again and asked.

"Anomaly? What anomaly?"

"Like smelling something special, or seeing something special!"

"Scent...... Something special...... "Xia Fan made an effort to recall, but in fact, he was guessing the purpose of the old man in his heart.

"Yes, is there any?" said the old man, with an earnest expression on his face.

Meeting the old man's gaze, Xia Fan faintly found a touch of fanaticism in it, and a trace of greed, Xia Fan instantly understood, he should be looking for something, so his mind turned, and he said secretly, since you said that there is a fragrance, there is it!

"It seems to be ......"

"What? What kind of scent?" the old man leaned down excitedly and grabbed Xia Fan's arm with both hands.

"Ah....... you hurt me!" Xia Fan suddenly bared his teeth.

The old man let go of his hand embarrassedly, but his eyes were still hot.

"It seems to be a faint medicinal fragrance ......" While trying to answer, Xia Fan looked at the old man's face, seeing that he was dazed, he had already concluded in his heart that the old man didn't know anything about that kind of thing, and he couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

"Medicinal ......."

"Yes, it's the medicinal incense, and ......"

"What else?"

"There's one more thing I'm not sure about......."

"Don't be like a woman, say it!"

"I was in a dream, and the thunderbolt was chasing a child with leaves on his head, and the child was running fast!"

"What?!"

The old man suddenly screamed, and suddenly there was a breath on his body that made Xia Fan's heart frightened, Xia Fan was shocked in his heart, and then he felt a tightness in his chest, and the wind suddenly rose in his ears, how could he not understand the old man's intentions, and secretly annoyed.

Then Xia Fan was lifted or clamped by the old man in various postures, no matter how he shouted, the old man seemed to have not heard it, until he felt that he was about to die, and felt that he was thrown to the ground at will, and the severe pain came again, but Xia Fan was like falling apart, not wanting to move at all, lying on the ground gasping for breath, but Xia Fan still recognized the surrounding environment, which was the place where he crossed the catastrophe.

"Don't worry, you can't die!"

The old man dropped a word, looked around, and then walked in a certain direction, and soon disappeared without a trace.

After a while, Xia Fan struggled to get up and looked around, took out an elixir and put it in his mouth, looking in the direction where the old man left, his eyes were full of fear, at this time he had determined that this old man was definitely not a kind person he thought at the beginning, but a demon, and now he is so good that he will hardly get out, let alone when.

After paying attention, Xia Fan stretched out his hands to the white cloth strip on his legs, and with a stabbing sound, the strip of cloth was torn off effortlessly, and after some scrambling, his legs were finally released, but he saw that his legs Xia Fan couldn't believe it, only to see that his legs were pasted with a layer of sticky paste of green and vice, but it still couldn't completely cover the charred flesh.

"Finally unraveled!" After enduring the severe pain, after grinning his teeth for a while, Xia Fan, who was wearing a long-sleeved swimsuit, was about to get up, and then spread his feet and ran without a trace, but at this moment, Xia Fan felt a strange aura faintly permeating the air.

Slowly raising his head, a familiar and unfamiliar face was looking at him with a playful smile.

"Where do you want to go?"

"Uh...... I can't hold it back!"

Xia Fan said quickly and wittily, and then endured the severe pain again, limping into a bush, and the old man just looked at it with a smile, and did not stop Xia Fan, but when Xia Fan came out of the grass again, he was suddenly slapped in the chest by the old man, fell to the ground, spit blood, and at the same time felt that the dantian was imprisoned by a layer of something, and the spiritual power could not be lifted at all.

Although Xia Fan had already guessed that the old man's strength was very strong, but when he really saw the strength of the old man, he knew that the old man was really strong, as for how strong it was, Xia Fan really didn't dare to figure it out, but it was sad that he, a monk who had advanced to the Jindan stage, had no power to resist.

"Don't try to escape, I'll have something to ask you when I find the child with the elder leaf on your head!" the old man dropped a word, walked in one direction again, and soon disappeared again.

Weakly walking on the ground, facing the old man Xia Fan only felt a deep helplessness, he is now beginning to regret it, why do you want to be smart and say that what kind of child with leaves on his head, just say that he doesn't know anything, Xia Fan can't wait to give himself two big mouths.

However, it is useless to regret it, now that his spiritual power is imprisoned again, it is obviously not so easy to escape, so he can only wait for the opportunity to escape.

After thinking about it, Xia Fan could only lie on the ground and think about the countermeasures to take out the old man's claws, and the top priority was undoubtedly to contact the imprisonment of the dantian first, and Xia Fan used the technique of internal vision on himself.

Soon a thin layer of mist around the dantian appeared in Xia Fan's sight, this layer of mist was cyan, just a spherical shape shrouded the dantian, and after a little investigation Xia Fan judged that this cyan mist should be the true qi of the old man, and the old man should have at least one wind attribute martial spirit.

The result of the investigation was as expected, the old man used a method similar to the forbidden technique of the cultivation realm on himself, imprisoning his spiritual power, but could he really imprison himself? Xia Fan felt disdain in his heart.

In his opinion, the spiritual power is higher than the true yuan power, that is, the true qi, and the energy performance of one realm is higher, and it should not be difficult to break it, while thinking to himself, Xia Fan has already mobilized the spiritual power in the dantian to slowly approach the layer of green mist.