Hidden Immortal Gate, a secret room.

Jiang Fan lay quietly on the bed, his brows stretched, and he breathed evenly.

Beside him, Ling Xuzi and Old Man Xunxi looked at him with concern. After the old man Xunxi once again used his spiritual power to probe Jiang Fan's body, he pulled Ling Xuzi aside and whispered something.

"Master, you mean... Jiang Fan's body is full of blood Gu, but Fan'er's body doesn't look unusual!"

Ling Xuozi listened to the old man Xunxi tell him all about Fang Cai, and when he heard that his disciple had planted a blood Gu, Ling Xuozi's anxious head was sweating.

"Alas, this blood Gu is the demon's own divine skill, this blood Gu contains the demon's natal essence blood, plus the qi and blood of countless masters, refining this blood Gu will take him at least a hundred years!"

The old man Xunxi said with an ugly face. "This Gu is the demon's means of dealing with strong enemies, once the blood Gu enters the body, it will flow through the whole body with its own blood, and attach to the parts of the body that are tempered by the aura.

Once the blood Gu is attached, it will absorb its own spiritual power, and transform it into toxins and transmit it to various parts and organs, and those who are in the Gu will suffer from it day and night!"

"Why does Fan'er seem to be fine?" Ling Xuzi heard this, and his heart ached extremely when he thought that his beloved disciple would suffer from this blood Gu.

"Because the spiritual root was destroyed, although the spiritual root was reshaped, the cultivation of the whole body was lost, and the body could only be tempered from scratch. I think it's because there are too few parts of this body that are refined, so the pain of the Blood Gu is not obvious yet. ”

The old man Xunxi analyzed: "I'm afraid that in the future, if he cultivates and cultivates well, and the spiritual energy in his body is sufficient, the more parts he refines, the more terrifying the poison of the blood Gu will be." ”

"Master, is there a way to save it?Fan'er has already paid too much for the Hidden Immortal Sect!" Ling Xuzi looked at his master, and his eyes were a little red.

"Hey, this blood Gu dissolves in the blood, there is no trace, the teacher is incompetent, he can't save him!" The old man Xunxi clenched his fists, and hung his hands weakly.

"In the past few days, you just have to take care of the affairs of the door and find an old man for the teacher, maybe, he has a way!" The old man Xunxi looked at Ling Xuozi and said with a solemn face: "If Fan'er wakes up, don't tell him about this blood Gu first." I'll wait until I come back and make a decision!"

What the old man Xunxi didn't say was that if it couldn't be cured, he had to destroy Jiang Fan's spiritual root again and disperse Jiang Fan's aura. It's just that for cultivators, not being able to cultivate is undoubtedly worse than death, and the old man Xunxi really can't say it.

The two discussed for a long time, but they didn't know that Jiang Fan on the bed seemed to be half-asleep and half-awake. He heard the words of the two, but he couldn't open his mouth or open his eyes.

At this time, Jiang Fan felt that his body was undergoing earth-shaking changes.

As the old man Xunxi said, Jiang Fan was in the Bloodshed Realm at this time, and because of absorbing the spiritual power of the Demon Venerable's blood cloud transformation, Jiang Fan had now been promoted from the First Heaven of the Bloodshed Realm to the Triple Heaven of the Bloodshed Realm.

The Blood Realm is the stage where the aura refines the blood to fill the qi and blood. At this time, the blood Gu had been attached to Jiang Fan's own blood, continuously absorbing the waste aura in Jiang Fan's body, transforming it into a "toxin" and dissolving it in the blood.

What Ling Xuozi and the old man Xunxi didn't expect was that if the poison was also fake, the toxin transformed into this waste aura couldn't be faker anymore.

Jiang Fan not only did not feel the infestation from the toxin at this time, but also felt like soaking in a hot spring, and his whole body was indescribably comfortable. Your blood cells absorb the "nutrients" in the toxins, and they are tempered more vigorously.

It's just that this process has just begun, and the blood in Jiang Fan's whole body is constantly filling and increasing, and even the blood vessels are a little swollen. The body couldn't adapt to this change for a while, and entered a dormant state, so Jiang Fan lay on the bed, anxious, but didn't make any movements.

At this point, the conversation between the two has ended. The old man Xunxi was afraid of losing a little time, so he was ready to set off.

Vaguely, Jiang Fan seemed to hear the old man mention a place called "Huiling Immortal Mountain", but the old man Xunxi left in a hurry, and Jiang Fan didn't hear more information.

As the door to the chamber slammed shut, it became quiet again. Jiang Fan felt that someone had come to his side again.

"Fan'er, don't worry, the master and the ancestor will definitely not let you have an accident!" Ling Xuzi stood beside Jiang Fan and looked at Jiang Fan and said.

Jiang Fan listened to Ling Xuzi's words in a daze, and the concern and love in those words moved him, a hard-working man who grew up in an orphanage.

"Perhaps, if someone cares, it is meaningful for people to live. Jiang Fan thought about it, and fell asleep again...

............

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Fan opened his eyes, and the warm feeling that made him lazy had disappeared. He turned his head and looked around, the master had already gone out, but the master Li Wenqiu was sitting next to the bookcase, looking at the candle on the table.

Jiang Fan hurriedly supported the edge of the bed with his hand, wanting to sit up. But this one doesn't matter, the huge power on the arm is transmitted to the palm of the hand, and the wooden bed with wooden planks is instantly broken, and Jiang Fan's whole person is also bounced up.

The sound of the wood breaking startled Li Wenqiu, and she looked for prestige, and the horror on her face instantly turned into joy.

"Fan'er, you're awake!" Shi Niang walked quickly to Jiang Fan's side. Tears of excitement glistened in his eyes. "Fan'er, do you feel... How's it going?"

Li Wenqiu had already heard Ling Xuzi talk about Jiang Fan's situation, and when she saw him wake up, she was happy and worried. The good thing is that Jiang Fan is no longer asleep, but the worry is that I am afraid that from now on, Jiang Fan will be tortured by this blood Gu day and night.

"Master, I'm fine. Jiang Fan smiled at Li Wenqiu, raised his hand to look at the wooden bed that was broken by himself, and smiled awkwardly.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay!" Li Wenqiu looked at Jiang Fan's lively appearance, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, only thinking that Jiang Fan's cultivation was low, so the poison of the blood Gu was not obvious.

Jiang Fan turned over and got out of bed, moving his muscles slightly. He was pleasantly surprised to find that as soon as his body moved slightly, the blood surging in his body flowed through his body with tremendous power. Jiang Fan felt as if he was living in a beast in his body, and his gestures were full of powerful qi and blood power.

"Master, where is Master, how long have I been asleep?" After the joy, Jiang Fan suddenly remembered that his master and ancestor were still worried about him, and immediately asked.

When Li Wenqiu heard that Jiang Fan was asking Master, his face changed unnaturally, but he immediately smiled: "Master is discussing with the elders in the main hall. Fan'er, you've been sleeping for three days, don't be in a hurry, why don't you wait here for your master first?"

"No, Master, it's better for the apprentice to go back to the apprentice's residence first, and when the master is not busy, the apprentice will come to see the master and the master again. ”

Jiang Fan didn't think too much about it when he heard that Master had something, and now he had two things in his heart, one was to tell Master not to worry, and the other was to figure out what was going on with his body.

Li Wenqiu saw Jiang Fan's preoccupied appearance, he only thought that his spiritual root had been hit by the waste, and he didn't know how to comfort him for a while.

"It's okay, don't worry about it, Fan'er, and feel more comfortable going back to your own residence. Li Wenqiu said to Jiang Fan, "Your master is fine, and he will send a disciple to inform you, Fan'er, go." ”

Jiang Fan nodded, turned around and pushed the door open, and walked towards his residence. Along the way, Jiang Fan hurried with his head down, deliberately avoiding the crowd.

First, although he has the memory of this life, the feeling of being both familiar and unfamiliar is always a little awkward, and second, Jiang Fan can't wait to figure out the changes in his body.

After experiencing this battle of life and death, Jiang Fan already has a deep sense of belonging here, and he does not want to live like in the previous life. Feeling the surging power in his body, Jiang Fan thought in his heart: "I have been lying on the beach for twenty years, and today the waves hit me and I turned over, I am the eighth king, uh... I, Jiang Fan, don't be ordinary anymore in this life!"