Looking at the pile of elixirs in front of him, which were taller than the two of himself, Xia Yan made a rough estimate and nodded with deep sympathy.
Jiang Yiran is right.
If Fenrir hadn't been so unscrupulous in amassing money, he would never have been able to collect so much more elixirs than Jiang Yiran had been collecting for decades.
I'm afraid that half of the Dragon Burial Valley that originally belonged to Fenrir has been looted, not even a hair is left.
"That's pretty much it. You let me go and I'll put them away."
Jiang Yiran saw that she was almost done, so she took a few steps forward, and Xia Yan turned aside sensibly.
I saw Jiang Yiran standing still, her slender fingers skillfully stretching forward. The next second, the huge mountain of treasures in front of her eyes gathered into a white torrent, hovering on Jiang Yiran's fingers, and gradually condensed into a white crystal clear ring.
"The space talent of the Dragon Clan is really amazing..."
Xia Yan was amazed. No matter how many times he watched this scene, Xia Yan still found it very spectacular.
"Here, here it is for you."
Xia Yan was still stunned when he saw Jiang Yiran take off the white ring on her finger and throw it away.
"Holy shit, what are you doing?"
Seeing that the ring was about to fall to the ground, Xia Yan quickly reached out his hand and caught the ring in a hurry.
Looking at Jiang Yiran who looked unconcerned, Xia Yan couldn't help complaining: "Do you know how much this ring is worth? No matter how rich you are, you can't make it like this!"
"Wait...you said you gave it to me?"
Only then did Xia Yan react and looked at Jiang Yiran blankly.
Although it is true that Fenrir was defeated by the two of them working together, how much did Xia Yan contribute?
Xia Yan knew it well.
Without Jiang Yiran's Dragon Emperor Sword, Fenrir would indeed have a greater chance of winning.
Jiang Yiran was the main force.
Xia Yan didn't have any idea about these treasures. After all, he was only in the dream that he was the thief who regarded wealth as his life. Now in the real world, he didn't need to maintain his personality like in the dream.
"If you want to regain your strength and return to your previous body shape, you will definitely need the support of a lot of elixirs. I can't accept this ring."
Xia Yan thought for a while and firmly refused.
He doesn't need elixirs to improve his strength. With so many treasures in his hands, to be honest, they don't have much effect.
It's better to leave it to Jiang Yiran who needs it more.
"No, just listen to me."
Jiang Yiran shook her head slightly and took a few steps back with her hands behind her back.
She looked at Xia Yan with light in her eyes.
"I take half of the Dragon Burial Valley as a gift and ask you to take good care of me in the days to come."
The girl's voice was soft, but the meaning contained in it was heavy.
For a moment, Xia Yan was stunned. He could only hear his own heartbeat in the huge cave.
and the heavy weight in Jiang Yiran's tone.
Xia Yan could feel the other party's determination.
This time, she didn't want to experience life and death again.
Half of the Dragon Burial Valley as a gift... such a heavy gift.
It was enough to show that Jiang Yiran had no hesitation.
"You do not want it?"
Jiang Yiran bit her lip, her cute facial features twisted into a ball.
Why doesn’t this dead man give you an answer?
Mute?
Aren't you usually pretty good at talking?
Your special code speaks for itself!
"I do."
Xia Yan touched his nose with a strange expression: "Anyway, I'm used to taking care of children before, so it's okay to take care of them again..."
I vaguely remember that when Jiang Yiran emerged from the dragon egg, she seemed to have the same lolita body shape as before.
The progress of dragon transformation is faster than that of other monsters. When it comes out, it looks like a four or five-year-old child.
Xia Yan has experience in raising children.
"Bah! Take your dead head, who is the child?"
Jiang Yiran blushed and took a sip, then rushed towards Xia Yan with bared teeth and claws, trying to pull Xia Yan's hair.
I want to be with you. Do you want to be my father?
Today, I have to let this brat see what the special code dragon's wrath is!
"wrong!"
A miserable howl suddenly came from the cave, and the sounds of people knocking down debris on the ground one after another as they fled in embarrassment.
Busy and tight.
Xia Yan hugged his head and ran around playing with Jiang Yiran, but a different meaning arose in his heart.
Be it Xie Qianyu or Chu Yanyan.
These two women are also the heroines in the dream world.
But Xie Qianyu didn't know that he was her master, and Chu Yanyan's memory was locked by her own choice.
Only Jiang Yiran is the first heroine to have complete memories and reunite with herself.
Although Jiang Yiran's wish to eat and drink has not been fulfilled yet, so it does not count as making up for the regret, Xia Yan is sure that this time will not be too long.
The slowest is only ten days.
My own abilities will be refined for the first time.
"Twenty-eight... it sounds no different from 19, they are all sandbags..."
Xia Yan twitched the corner of his mouth and raised a wry smile.
No matter what, it's always good to improve, and I finally took the first step.
Xia Yan is easily satisfied.
There is still a long road ahead.
…
Stone forest above the foggy sea.
Another day has passed since Fenrir was killed.
Xie Qianyu still maintained his meditating posture and did not move all day long.
Chu Yanyan hugged Haitang and rested against the boulder.
But the dream she was having was not a pretty one.
The unconscious trembling of his fingers, the tense legs from time to time, and the frowning brows are enough to tell this.
"When you read this letter, I will have passed away. Yanyan, I have never blamed you. You hate me. Everyone can see this."
"I won't pester you anymore, please don't worry."
"goodbye……"
A neat suicide note, and a body that fell from the upstairs and hit the ground with a big pool of blood.
The screams of classmates, Cheng Yaoyao's empty and confused eyes, and the ambulance personnel coming and going.
And... Chu Yanyan fell to the ground, crying all the time, clutching the love letter she had written all night in her hands, and determined to confess her love to Xia Yan.
Despair washed over me like a tide.
Pictures flash past in a dream like a ppt.
But it was enough for Chu Yanyan to remember them all.
Chu Yanyan's heart was so high that she couldn't breathe because of the pain.
She kept saying silently in her heart: "These are all dreams, they are all dreams, wake up quickly!"
Chu Yanyan knew that these scenes were all dreams, and she must have had a nightmare.
Xia Yan is not dead, Xia Yan is alive and well, and he has reconciled with himself.
But for some reason, a strange but clear thought came out of Chu Yanyan's heart.
These images are not dreams.
But something that really happened.
It's painful, but sober enough.
"No...it's not like this...it's not..."
Gradually, two lines of clear tears fell from Chu Yanyan's closed eyes.
Xie Qianyu, who was quietly adjusting his breath not far away, glanced unconsciously, frowned after noticing this scene, stood up and came to Chu Yanyan's side.
