Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the fifteenth day has passed.

Fang Yi's reputation can now be said to have spread throughout the entire Desolate Spirit Domain, not for anything else, just because of his identity as a demon cultivator.

The Divine Spirit Pool in the Divine Spirit Domain, which is the place that all monks yearn for the most, is like the relationship between a dog and a meat and bones.

There is a rule in the spirit world, whoever kills a monk who cultivates demons will have the opportunity to enter the spiritual pool once, such an opportunity, who wants to miss it?

Therefore, now the people who are looking for Fang Yi in the entire Desolate Spirit Domain have already flocked to it, and there is an endless stream, just like looking for a peerless treasure.

It can also be seen from this that between demon cultivation and immortal cultivation, the two are incompatible, and when they look at each other, they both hate each other, and they want to get rid of them quickly!

Coupled with the confusion of the Divine Spirit Pool, the current monks of the Desolate Spirit Domain are crazy!

Located in the northwestern part of the Desolate Spirit Realm, there is a vast jungle, and in the very center of the jungle, there is a small hill.

At the top of the hill, there is also a Taoist temple!

At this moment, Fang Yi was lying in a coma in the Taoist temple, his face had returned to the appearance of a handsome young man, and there was no trace of blood on his body before.

Beside him, there was a woman in red half-squatting, and at this moment, the woman in red looked at Fang Yi who was unconscious, and her face was anxious.

"Is he awake?"

A slightly hoarse voice suddenly came from behind, and the woman in red hurriedly turned around and said, "Master, he hasn't woken up yet, take a look at him, what's going on!"

The master of the woman in red was an old woman who looked to be over seventy years old, she was dressed in a gray hexagram robe, holding a whisk in her hand, and her hair was in a high bun.

Although his appearance is over seventy years old, his body and complexion are still upright and solemn.

Obviously, this is an old Taoist aunt full of vitality.

After listening to the disciple's words, the old Dao Gu also leaned forward, and after touching Fang Yi's body, he shook his head and said: "His vitality is tenacious, three days have passed, the injured internal organs and bone meridians have all recovered, and the breath still exists, but his injured nerves have not yet recovered, so he can't wake up!"

After speaking, the old Daogu sighed, got up and wanted to leave.

"Hurt the nerves? The nerves that coexist with the divine veins?"

The woman in red was stunned for a moment, but then she suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said to the departing old Daogu: "Master, he injured his nerves, don't we have Luo Shenzi who recovers his nerves?"

With that, the woman in red hurriedly got up and walked towards the side door.

"Yunyun!"

The old Dao Gu suddenly shouted and stopped the woman in red: "That Luo Shenzi will be of great use to you in the future, you can't give it to him!"

Obviously, the Luo Shenzi who recovered her nerves was left by the old Dao Gu for her apprentice woman in red, that is, Yun Yun.

Old Dao Gu hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Yun Yun and continued: "I know that he is Fang Yi, and he also gave him the spiritual ointment to restore my master's divine veins before, but these are not as important as your life!"

Yun Yun was stunned, glanced at the master, and then looked at Fang Yidao on the ground: "He once repaid me a promise, then I will repay him a favor today!"

Turning his head to look at the master, Yun Yun said with a hint of a smile: "Master, it's still early for me to use Na Luo Shenzi, maybe I can find it in the future, now, let the apprentice repay him a favor first." ”

As she spoke, Yun Yun brushed aside her master's hand and walked into the side door.

The old Dao Gu looked at Yun Yun's back, and sighed again, she knew that what she had decided in vain could not be changed no matter what, so she did not stop it anymore.

But she has to worry about Yun Yun in the future.

Glancing at Fang Yi on the ground, the old Dao Gu walked out of the Taoist temple.

The next day at noon.

Fang Yi, who was still in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes faintly.

At first glance, he saw a woman beside him who was dressed in red, with white skin and beautiful appearance, and her big eyes seemed to have beautiful contact lenses, especially the round face on the melon seed, which made people want to kiss her.

Maybe it was because he had been in a coma for a long time, and Fang Yi had already returned to his 'original form'.

He pouted, and sent it to the beautiful face.

Yun Yun was too tired to take care of Fang Yi, and at this moment, she was kneeling beside Fang Yi and was closing her eyes to cultivate and recover her spirit.

But suddenly, something soft seemed to be imprinted on his face.

Immediately, Yun Yun opened her eyes.

Then he turned his head.

Unfortunately, my mouth slammed into the soft thing again.

There was silence for three breaths at the moment.

But then, a high-decibel scream sounded, plus a pink punch.

"Ah!!h

The last two words were called out by Fang Yi.

Fang Yi fell to the ground, covering his face with one hand, and pointing at Yun Yun with the other, what he saw before was the side, but at this moment, he saw the front.

"Yun Yun, how is it!"

Fang Yi was slightly stunned, originally he thought that he should have died in the hands of that white-haired demon, how could it be as if he woke up and Yun Yun, who had met in the secret realm, appeared beside him?

Just now?

I seemed to kiss her on the cheek, no, I touched my mouth.

"You, you, rascal!"

Yun Yun was embarrassed and angry at the moment, and looked at Fang Yi with disgust, but fortunately, she knew that she was in a Taoist temple and should not be in danger, so the punch just now did not use the power of cultivation, and it was completely a conditioned reflex after being stunned.

Fang Yi was a little embarrassed, sat up, and hurriedly finished wiping his mouth to change the subject: "Am I not dead? How could I meet you?

These three questions were what Fang Yi wanted to ask at the first time, although Yun Yun was ashamed at the moment, she still replied: "This is the Taoist temple where my master and I live, and half a month ago, a bottle of magic weapon fell nearby, and you were in it, so you were saved by me!"

Yun Yun answered succinctly, but Fang Yi was a little dazed.

Taoist Temple?Bottle magic weapon?

Fang Yi felt a little inexplicable, but he was saved at the end of the battle with the white-haired Burning Demon, this must be a fact.

"This is still the Desolate Spirit Realm, right?"

"Nonsense!"

Fang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, it was better to be in the Desolate Spirit Domain, half a month had passed, and he still had to go to that ancient city, and then use the teleportation array to go to the Immortal Demon Dojo to find those two medicinal materials.

There's still half a month to go, and that's no problem.

"Grunt!"

Suddenly there was a sound, Fang Yi glanced at his stomach, and then looked at Yun Yun with a wry smile.

I have been in a coma for half a month, and with my current cultivation, my stomach should be hungry.

"Wait!"

Yun Yun glared at Fang Yi, then got up and went to get food for Fang Yi.

Looking at Yun Yun's red back, Fang Yi gave her thirty-two likes in his heart, which shows that Yun Yun's back figure is really good.

PS: Starting from February 1st, the daily guarantee of two changes will be resumed, and the changes will be added from time to time!