"Now it seems that the situation should be resolved for the time being. Now as long as we wait for that person to arrive, everything will almost come to an end."
"By the way, are you injured?"
Fang Fan and Lu Xing'an walked aside and asked.
"Master, don't worry, I'm fine."
Lu Xing'an smiled honestly.
"Let me see where it's hurt?"
Fang Fan's words were unquestionable, but Lu Xing'an did not insist and reached out to take off his pants.
When Fang Fan saw this scene, he raised his eyebrows, maybe it was really in his lower body.
"Wait a minute, I remember that the big monster hurt your abdomen."
"Master, the big demon originally wanted to attack my heart, but I dodged it and hit me on the leg."
"The way I pretended to be was in my abdomen."
"Doesn't it mean that you almost exposed your secret just now?"
"Yes, Master, if you ask me to take off my pants, I will be exposed."
Hearing this, Fang Fan smiled, but he didn't expect that the key to this was actually the pants.
Now Lu Xing'an's strength has reached level seven under Fang Fan's care. It can be said that all his breeding value has been spent!
As long as he didn't see it with his own eyes, even Wen Zhengping wouldn't be able to notice Lu Xing'an's injuries.
While Fang Fan and Lu Xing'an were talking, they realized something was wrong with Sun Jian and hurriedly asked Lu Xing'an to remove the shield that only he and the two of them could sense.
"What's wrong with Mr. Sun?"
"The situation is not good. Simply put, he is dying."
Sure enough, it was simple enough. One sentence made Fang Fan instantly understand the situation at the moment, making his originally not bad mood suddenly turn into a bad one.
This old man has been fighting for the human race all his life.
He had tried so hard to save him, but was he still unable to snatch him from the hands of death?
Just when Fang Fan and others felt helpless, Qin Shuang and Wen Zhengping's eyes trembled, and then they turned to look in one direction.
I saw a person standing in a place where there was no one before.
"I've met the owner of Ping An Hall!"
The two stood up and hurriedly said respectfully.
This is the owner of Ping An Hall!
The realm of sainthood!
He is the third strongest person in the human world!
Fang Fan was shocked. He saw the third strongest person, the leader of Ping An Hall, with his own eyes.
As expected, he is a powerful person who has become a saint. Even the way he appears is different. Others want to shake the world, but this one is silent. Fang Fan suspects that if he hadn't deliberately leaked a trace of his aura, he would not have been discovered at all.
"Master Ping'an, please save Sun Jian quickly."
When he saw the owner of Ping'an Hall, Wen Zhengping seemed to see hope. He had no choice, and there was nothing he could do if he didn't see the owner of Ping'an Hall.
Qin Shuang and others also hurriedly made way.
"Sun Jian, why is he here?"
Even the Saint-level Ping'an Master did not expect Sun Jian's appearance.
Wen Zhengping hurriedly told everything, including what he and Qin Shuang had done to deal with the big demon before. With the help of the leader of the Ping An Hall, Sun Jian's situation temporarily stopped deteriorating.
"I didn't expect that weird flower to have other functions?"
"I don't know if there are other birthplaces of the Heart Demon. Otherwise, I can go to the Blood Moon World and pick two more ones back to see if I can pollinate them and grow more."
The seemingly calm words of the Ping An Hall Master surprised Fang Fan. It took Mr. Sun half his life to get back this. He didn't expect it to be so easy for the Ping An Hall Master to say.
Of course, Fang Fan also knew that as the third strongest person in the human world, the leader of Ping An Hall must also have this strength.
The owner of the Ping An Hall looked at Xiao Rouer and Fang Fan, as if he saw the bloody storm behind them in the near future.
"I already know about Sun Jian's situation."
"But his body is too seriously injured, and the source of it has dried up. Even if I take action, I can only barely maintain his life."
"To put it simply, Sun Jian is like a bottle with a leaky bottom at the moment. What we deliver is far less than what he leaks."
"No, it should be said that it is far more serious than this. I just discovered that Sun Jian's soul has also been greatly damaged and is on the verge of collapse. This is why he has been in a coma."
"The only way now is to find a way to stabilize his soul first, and then fill the bottom of the bottle that he missed. Only in this way is it possible."
"Sir, what exactly do you need to make up for it? I still have a lot of things from the secret realm."
"I have that too."
Wen Zhengping and Qin Shuang hurriedly said, as long as there is hope, the most terrifying thing is that there is no hope at all.
As he spoke, he took out some of the secret treasures on his body.
There are even a lot of things about cultivating the soul.
"The usual stuff just won't do."
The owner of the Ping'an Pavilion looked at some of the secret treasures that the two men took out, showing a trace of disappointment. Not to mention how to make up for the bottom of the bottle that Sun Jian missed, he couldn't even stabilize the soul.
That kind of thing doesn't even exist on him.
If there was, it would have been used by Sun Jian long ago.
If it were a complete Soul Raising Tower, there would still be a glimmer of hope, but the Soul Raising Tower was already damaged when it was born.
And what he got was the base of the soul-nurturing tower, which he gave to a guardian envoy.
To nourish the soul?
this......
Isn't this a coincidence? !
Fang Fan, who was listening on the sidelines, was stunned for a moment. If Yun Yang had a soul, wouldn't he also have this kind of secret treasure in his body?
It's the soul-nurturing tower.
Although I don't know if it will work, but at this time, I still give it a try.
"Sir, I also have a secret treasure that contains the soul."
"You see... can it work..."
Wen Zhengping on the side subconsciously wanted to say something after hearing Fang Fan's words, but he still didn't say it. He couldn't break the heart of wanting to save people.
Even the leader of the Ping'an Pavilion didn't have a soul secret treasure that could help Sun Jian, so how could Fang Fan have it with him.
Even the owner of the Ping An Hall thought so.
The owner of the Ping An Hall did not think that Fang Fan could have anything useful in his body. He admitted that Fang Fan's body was special, but the secret treasure did not have to be special.
But when he saw the thing in Fang Fan's hand, his eyes suddenly condensed, and even his breathing became confused for a moment.
What a huge shock it was to make a strong man of this level lose his composure.
Even if it's just a moment...
"Fang Fan, this thing of yours should be useless..."
Before Wen Zhengping finished speaking, he saw the owner of Ping'an Pavilion taking the soul-raising tower from Fang Fan's hand, and then controlling it to spread the light of the divine soul.
"This soul-nurturing tower is fine!"
After receiving the reply from the owner of the Ping An Hall, Fang Fan was obviously relieved. He would do anything as long as he could help Mr. Sun.
After getting Fang Fan's tacit approval, the Soul-nurturing Tower also began to be temporarily controlled by the owner of the Ping An Pavilion.
At this moment, Wen Zhengping and Qin Shuang were staring at each other with big eyes...
