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The old man named Guang Lingzi smiled slightly, walked in indifferently, and walked towards the corner where Yue Fan was.

At this time, the sky outside had completely darkened, and a blood-red sunset hung on the horizon, but the convoy did not stop at all, and was still moving forward rapidly.

This brother is the person Captain Li Chong said, the old man was not polite, after coming in, his eyes swept around, and then fell on Yue Fan, and he asked with a smile.

Yes, it is below, it is Brother Li who invited the immortal chief to come over, but I am afraid that the immortal chief is powerless in the lower body, and as long as he meditates for a few months, he can heal on his own, Yue Fan replied calmly.

Hehe, although it is said that Your Excellency's body refining technique is extremely strong, and its supernatural power is actually no longer below me, but the immortal cultivator is a cultivator, and it is also very different from your body refining style, maybe there is a way to do it below, so maybe you don't have to lie down for months.

When Guang Lingzi heard Yue Fan's refusal, not only did he not get angry, but said such a thing with a smile and an understatement.

When Yue Fan heard this, a trace of strange color flashed on his face.

Although his divine sense could not be separated from his body at this moment, and he could not accurately determine the cultivation of the other party, through the induction at such a close range, it could still be confirmed that this Guang Lingzi had the second-order cultivation of an immortal apprentice.

But at this moment, the appearance he showed was completely a mortal without the slightest aura in his body, and the other party's attitude towards him was so good, it made Yue Fan a little strange, because generally speaking, almost any monk who stepped into the immortal cultivation world had a mentality of treating mortals like ants, under normal circumstances, even a monk who had just succeeded in attracting immortals did not disdain to deal with mortals, and an immortal cultivator in front of him spoke to a mortal so politely, which made Yue Fan a little uncomfortable, and even a little weird.

Thinking about it in his heart, Yue Fan nodded with a smile on his face, and said politely: Since the Immortal Chief said so, it will be troublesome for the Immortal Chief.

Seeing that Yue Fan agreed, Guang Lingzi showed a hint of a smile, and then waved his hand, and touched a storage bag hanging from his waist, and a yellow bronze mirror appeared in his hand.

Seeing Guang Lingzi's actions, Yue Fan's pupils shrank, and his body tensed up, if this Guang Lingzi made any suspicious moves next, he would ignore the risk of his physical injuries deteriorating again, and forcibly stimulate his physical potential to make himself have the strength to fight back, but Yue Fan was not too nervous, because with his strong body at the moment, with the cultivation of Guang Lingzi's second-order immortal disciple, he would not be able to cause a serious crisis to him.

Yue Fan's thoughts turned sharply, Guang Lingzi naturally didn't know what he was muttering, and he didn't know that this mortal who didn't seem to have a trace of aura in his body at the moment was actually an immortal cultivator who was about to reach the peak of the twelfth order of the immortal apprentice, and he just asked a few words casually, and then pointed the mirror in his hand at Yue Fan for a while.

As a result, a yellow light shot out of the mirror, enveloping most of Yue Fan's body inside.

Guang Lingzi's eyes closed slightly, as if he was sensing something through the spiritual weapon in his hand, but after a while, the immortal cultivator's face showed a look of astonishment, and he waited for a while before he opened his eyes, but looked at Yue Fan with a strange gaze.

What's the matter, what did the Immortal Chief see?" Yue Fan asked quietly.

The thickness of the meridians in your body, it seems that it is not weaker than our ordinary immortal cultivators, if you can cultivate immortals, it must be that you will not be slow to enter the realm, no wonder you can cultivate the art of refining the body to the realm of Dacheng at such a young age, but your Excellency still cherishes your body well, I just observed that although the meridians in your body are strong, but most of them have been broken, it seems that the strength is too strong when refining the body, coupled with excessive overdraft of the body's potential, so that there are a lot of problems in many parts of the body, fortunately, Your Excellency seems to have woken up early, the meridian rupture is not too serious, and it is still being repaired, but this kind of damage is indeed not easy to treat, I can't restore your meridians in a few days, but I have a method here that allows you to have the ability to move without aggravating your physical injuries, instead of having to lie motionless for months like now, Guang Chengzi changed his words and said these words again.

As he spoke, his wrist flipped again, and an inch-long sandalwood locket appeared in his hand, and after opening it gently, Yue Fan's eyes were greeted by many silver needles placed in it.

Li Chong, the captain of the guard who had not spoken on the side, said on the side at this time: The Xuantian Silver Needle Technique of the Guanglingzi Immortal Chief, there are countless living people, and many Immortal Elders have benefited a lot, which can be described as famous.

Hehe, it's too much, Guang Lingzi smiled slightly, shook his head, and then took a step forward and came to Yue Fan.

As soon as he raised his hand, he grabbed one of Yue Fan's wrists, and raised his other hand, and the sound of breaking the air came out, and several silver threads shot out in a flash.

There was a pop sound, and several silver needles immediately appeared on Yue Fan's body, shaking them gently, but only a small half of them were exposed, and most of the needles had already submerged in his body.

Yue Fan, who couldn't move at all, suddenly sat up smartly at this moment, but his body was still straight, as if it were wood.

"Xian'er, you take something, put it on his back, and let him sit down. Seeing this, Guang Lingzi was not in a hurry, as if she had already known the general Chongcui shirt girl and said.

"Yes, Immortal Chief. The girl in the green shirt responded crisply, and then turned her head to a girl in pink and ordered, Qi'er, go and bring a set of our futon and put it on the father-in-law. ”

The pink-clothed girl named Qi'er was stunned when she heard this, and seemed a little embarrassed, but she still agreed and walked out of the carriage.

And taking this opportunity, Guang Lingzi simply sat next to Yue Fan, closed his eyes and recuperated.

Yue Fan looked at the old man in front of him and didn't speak.

He sensed that at this moment, a faint spiritual energy flow was flowing rapidly all over his body, slender and abnormal, if there was nothing.

If it weren't for the fact that his divine sense at the moment was much stronger than that of a normal monk because of his cultivation of the Divine Piercing Technique, and he knew his body well, I am afraid that he would not have been able to detect it.

Guang Lingzi seemed to sense Yue Fan's gaze, glanced at Yue Fan with a glance, and happened to see the light in Yue Fan's eyes flashing at this moment, and his heart was stunned.

At this moment, the girl in pink named Qi'er also returned to the carriage with a futon, and without waiting for Guang Lingzi's instructions, she stepped forward to lay the futon and let Yue Fan lean on it.

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