Five o'clock in the morning.
The night outside is gradually fading, and in the tomb underground, the struggle between the light soul of Zhao Fan's fetus and the fetus of the demon sword has also come to an end. At this time, his whole body clothes are dyed dark with blood seeping from his pores. Red, it looks like it just crawled out of the sea of blood, embarrassed and ferocious!
"One step away, one step away." Zhao Fan gritted his teeth. He was suffering from great pain all the time, and even one of his teeth cracked!
Now, he is like a shaky telegraph pole that will fall down at any time, with only a trace of clear will left to support him.
In the womb of the demon sword, the sword spirit is also clinging to the last inch of its position. If it gives in, it means death.
This is a battle without smoke.
At the entrance of the tomb, Mrs. Tian stood there, looking at the bloody Zhao Fan quietly. She secretly said in her heart: "The resilience contained in Fan'er's bones is more ruthless than that of Lao Qi. Little white fox, if he survives, he will not be able to survive." It is in vain that you paid such a high price to give birth to this child, and the destruction of the Zhao family and the Shenji Sect will be just around the corner."
Zhao Fan's body was constantly trembling, and he murmured vaguely: "Father, he is still in the smelly water prison of the Zhao family, and my mother was forced to death by the Zhao family and the saint of the Shenji Sect... So... "
Then, his fetal soul exploded violently, "I can't fall, break it, break it, break it!!!"
Chi...
A faint sound suddenly sounded from the Demonic Sword Fetus, and it fell into Zhao Fan's ears, but it seemed like the most beautiful sound of nature in the world.
The consciousness of the sword spirit there has been wiped out!
Now, the entire Demonic Sword Fetus is completely dominated by Zhao Fan's Fetal Light Soul!
"It's done, finally, it's done..." Zhao Fan showed a relaxed smile. There was blood at the corner of his mouth, so even his smile seemed to have a fishy smell.
As early as when Mrs. Tian was talking about how to refine the fetus of the magic sword, he knew that "if he failed halfway, he would lose half his life even if he didn't die." It was true.
Because it was the fetal light soul that invaded the sword fetus.
Human beings have three souls and seven souls.
The fetal light is the so-called heavenly soul, which is the core of the soul.
The other souls and souls will not die if they are lost, but if this soul is lost, it will not be long. If the fetus is injured, the fate of the whole person will be miserable.
The idea of the sword spirit is equivalent to the natives of the demon sword. The owner has the right time, place and people.
Zhao Fan's fetal light is an intruder and has no advantage. If he wants to capture it, he has no choice but to challenge it head-on!
at this time.
As the saying goes, people feel refreshed when happy events happen. Zhao Fan's extremely sluggish body and consciousness suddenly became as good as before with his success!
The fetus of the magic sword seemed to have become a part of his body, and his soul could be controlled at will.
"receive!"
Zhao Fan's mind moved, and the fetus of the Demon Sword turned into a thread and penetrated into his abdomen. Then the Dantian changed. The Longyang Golden Pill that was originally in the center shifted, and the new sword fetus interacted with each other on the left and right. Suspended there without conflict.
He opened his eyes, looked at Mrs. Tian at the entrance of the tomb, and said: "Grandma, I... did not disappoint you."
The tone sounds weak, but it is full of shocking power, invincible!
"What a good boy." Mrs. Tian nodded.
A bloody smile appeared on Zhao Fan's face. He lowered his head and looked at the merit coins placed around him on the ground. They were all reduced to waste as if they had been corroded. Immediately, his mind relaxed, and unstoppable tiredness spread across his body. Slowly fell to the ground and fell asleep...
"Great perseverance, great perseverance..." Mrs. Tian's wrinkled face was filled with tears. She came over and picked up Zhao Fan. As she walked out, she said to herself: "My child, I only held him in my arms beforehand. The idea of trying, because even Lao Qi, I am afraid that you will not be able to refining the sword embryo formed by the spirit of this peerless magic sword at this time. Therefore, I do not expect you to really succeed. If you fail, I am also sure to keep your fetus intact."
"But now, you have done something that none of us Penglai Seven Immortals can do. With this great perseverance, coupled with the "All Things Heart Sutra", it is very likely that you will reach the third level of the legendary state of mind in the future. I am heartbroken. Destroy!"
Mrs. Tian brought the unconscious Zhao Fan to the backyard of the well and said with a smile: "Little white fox, this is your son. I don't know how great his achievements will be in the future. I hope I will come back alive. If I don't see it with my own eyes, Witness him avenging you, I'm afraid you will regret it if you go to the Lord of Hell..."
Taozi, who was leaning by the window, saw this scene. There were questions in her eyes: "What happened to grandma today? My cousin is covered in blood, but she is smiling so happily. It's weird."
After thinking about it for a long time, Mrs. Tian said, "Taozi, go get a basin of warm water, get a towel, and clean your cousin's body and wash his clothes."
"Okay." Taozi agreed obediently.
When she took off Zhao Fan's blood-stained clothes and scrubbed them, she asked innocently: "Grandma, cousin, what is this soft snake on his body? It's a bit ugly, but also a bit cute, and it's quite fun. of~~~”
Mrs. Tian was startled and said seriously: "Don't catch it, put it down quickly, be careful of biting you."
"Ah? It bites people... What if I bite my cousin?" Taozi suddenly put down the snake in her hand. She stood up and took the woodcutter standing by the wall: "I'll chop it up right now."
"..."
Mrs. Tian coughed and said speechlessly: "Put down the knife. That snake is his companion spirit snake. If you chop it down, he will really kill you."
"Then why don't I have a companion spirit snake!" Taozi pouted and asked, "Grandma, is it too late for me to raise one now?"
Mrs. Tian was so depressed that she didn't know how to explain it, so she said emphatically: "This kind of companion spirit snake can only be raised by men. Okay, don't ask what you shouldn't ask."
"oh."
Taozi picked up the towel and continued to scrub Zhao Fan, but her eyes wandered there in novelty from time to time.
Zhao Fan, who was in a coma, didn't know that he had escaped.
…
At noon.
Zhao Fan woke up and found himself lying in a pink mosquito net, naked!
He hurriedly took out a spare set of clothes from Jialan Xumiyu, put them on and got off the ground. When he came to the yard, he happened to meet Tao Zi entering the door carrying a small flower basket.
Taozi smiled and said, "Cousin, are you awake?"
"Um... Taozi, what have you been doing?" Zhao Fan's heart felt warm for no reason. The smile of this cousin of the peach demon was particularly healing. Originally, he was still a little frightened by the scene of fighting with the Demonic Sword Fetus last night. Now, It was as if everything disappeared in a flash.
"Grandma went out of the stall, and specifically asked me to go to the back mountain to pick mushrooms and nourish them for you." Taozi raised the flower basket in her hand and said, "Look, I was lucky today. I even picked purple Ganoderma lucidum."
"Purple Ganoderma?"
Zhao Fan's eyes fell into the flower basket. There was a palm-sized Ganoderma lucidum inside, but the color was purple, which symbolizes nobility. It was really purple Ganoderma lucidum!
This thing is a treasure of heaven and earth. Even the mountain gates of the Great Creation lineage can only be planted on one finger...
Did you pick peaches casually in the back mountains?
Zhao Fan felt that it was unrealistic, so he turned to look at the back mountain not far away, and then opened his heavenly eyes. His field of vision was filled with mist, and he suddenly realized that it was most likely the work of his sixth aunt.
"By the way, cousin." Taozi pointed to the mobile phone on the bench and said, "That thing kept ringing in the morning, and it also rang several times last night. Grandma told me not to move, saying that I would tell you when you wake up. One sound."
Zhao Fan was stunned for a few seconds and then realized that Tao Zi had never had contact with the outside world since he was a child. When he grew up, he only had contact with his sixth aunt and his third uncle, so it was normal for him not to understand these things.
It's like taking an ancient person and putting him in the modern world.
"Taozi, I'll teach you how to play later." Zhao Fan went over to pick up his phone and turned it on. He saw more than a dozen missed calls, half of which were from Shenxiu and half from Lin Qianqian. There were also calls from various girls on WeChat. According to the news, he should be anxious because he could not be contacted.
When he finished replying one by one, the battery showed that the battery was low, so he awkwardly said to Taozi, who had been waiting for a long time next to him: "Well... I'll charge it later and teach you again."
"It doesn't matter."
Tao Zi picked up the flower basket and said as he entered the house: "Are you hungry, cousin? I'm going to cook first. By the way, do you want to make a meal for your companion snake?"
"A companion spirit snake?"
Zhao Fan scratched his head inexplicably, why couldn't he understand what she was talking about!
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