"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The moment the sword energy came into contact with the wind wall formed by Fan Shihao, Fan Shihao withdrew his energy and retreated.
The sharp sword energy was mixed with the violent destructive power of the huge waves.
Wherever they passed, the soldiers instantly scattered into countless small pieces of mud.
The light blue juice on the ground was mixed with small segments of the double-disc fluke. It twisted left and right on the ground a few times before flattening on the spot.
Completely lifeless.
Song Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief: "My life was saved by Mr. Hao again."
"Isn't this the role of bodyguards?" Fan Shihao laughed.
"But what is going on? Why are there so many monsters here? Is it related to the riot a few days ago?"
Song Qingyue looked back at the village with a sad face, and saw that the child was still falling down repeatedly.
"Want to go in and take a look? Maybe you will find something if you go in." Fan Shihao asked.
Song Qingyue thought for a moment and shook her head: "I don't know what's going on inside. It might be dangerous for the two of us to rush in like this."
Fan Shihao also looked at the village. For some reason, he always felt that something in the village was watching him and Song Qingyue.
illusion?
In the square magic space,
The plum civet cat lay on the ground, wanting to cry without tears. He saved the highest-ranking one until last, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was gone!
Every time he saw the hilt of the sword next to him, Mei Tan became more and more sad.
Mei Tan sadly picked up a sword handle and put it in his mouth. This is the most unpleasant part of every utensil.
I didn’t expect that I can only eat this kind of thing now.
The plum civet cat chewed the utensils in its mouth, chewing more and more vigorously, and sat up.
This thing also has a different flavor!
Have I fallen to this point? You actually find this kind of garbage delicious...
The plum civet cat raised its head and thought about life.
Um? What it is?
The plum civet cat discovered that there was a small bell floating in the empty sky spinning in circles.
The plum civet cat spit out what it was chewing in its mouth.
He glanced at the hilt of the sword in his hand, and then at the small bell suspended in the air.
He gently threw up the hilt of the sword, jumped up and kicked him far away.
"What crappy thing? Get out of here!"
The plum civet cat was chattering, its tail raised high, and it walked towards the bottom of the purple gold bell with small steps.
"Baby, you can make it easy for me to find you, hehehehe."
"Don't worry, uncle, I'll be here to pamper you right away."
The plum civet cat's legs were slightly bent, it twisted its buttocks, and jumped up high.
The moment the paw touched the bell, the bell evaded.
The plum civet cat fell gently to the ground and grinned: "Hey hey hey, the more you resist, the more excited I am."
The plum civet cat and the purple gold bell chased.
outside world,
"Host, be careful!"
Fan Shihao's system beep sounded in his head, and he hurriedly protected Song Qingyue and alerted his surroundings.
"Master Hao, I discovered it again..."
A looming purple mist spread out in a ring from the center of the village.
Before Song Qingyue could finish speaking, she just kept her actions and froze on the spot.
Fan Shihao was horrified to notice the strangeness caused by the purple mist, and turned around to pick up Song Qingyue and run away.
As soon as he turned half of his body, his eyes became dim, his outstretched hand froze in the air, and Fan Shihao lost consciousness.
Jingle bell bell bell!
The plum civet cat flew high, and this time it finally held Ling Ding in its arms. While it was still in the air, it lifted it up with both hands and kissed it hard several times.
"Baby, didn't you fall into your hands?"
Jingle bell bell bell~
Fan Shihao's pupils suddenly dilated, and his limbs could slowly move.
This is?
"Master Song!" Fan Shihao recalled what he was going to do just now.
Turn around quickly.
Song Qingyue still maintained the same appearance as before, motionless.
His eyes were dull, as if his soul had been devoured, leaving only an empty shell.
How did you recover?
ring! Just now there was a ringing sound next to my ear,
Purple gold bell!
"Fuck, it hurts!"
The plum civet cat fell to the ground and looked at the unfamiliar scenery around it.
"Where is this?"
"Hey, what a coincidence! You are here too."
Mei Civet hurriedly hid the purple and gold bell behind her back and looked at Fan Shihao in front of her.
Fan Shihao stretched out his hand: "Give it to me."
"What? What are you talking about? I don't understand."
The plum civet cat faced Fan Shihao and moved its feet back bit by bit.
"You guys are playing, I won't disturb you anymore, let's go now! See you soon!"
The plum civet cat took two steps back, turned around, grabbed its bell and ran away.
[recall]
Eh?
Fan Shihao held up the back of the civet cat's neck and weighed it. Why did it feel heavier?
One hand snatched the purple and gold bell from his mouth.
"Fuck you." Fan Shihao threw the civet cat out.
The raccoon cat hit the ground, rolled around a few times, and stopped after hitting something.
Just when he was about to curse, he saw that it was his eldest wife who had run away. He immediately became arrogant and bit down on the sword.
: "Hey hey hey, eldest wife, we meet again."
Fan Shihao gently shook the purple gold bell next to Song Qingyue's ear.
The crisp ringtone actually stirred up air waves in the air and spread to all directions.
Song Qingyue's body gradually softened and was no longer as stiff as before.
Fan Shihao didn't wait for Song Qingyue to fully recover before picking him up.
Walking to the side, he looked at the long sword that only had a small part left in Mei Tan's hand. He didn't care what happened and took it back into Fang Mo's space.
Use the Lost Step to escape quickly.
It’s not a good place to stay for a long time!
On the way to escape, Fan Shihao looked back at the strange village. The whole village was filled with strange purple smoke.
The smoke rose into the sky little by little, and the village disappeared little by little.
Just in the haze of smoke, Fan Shihao saw a pair of eyes,
The eyes had no whites and were completely black. Anyone who looked at it seemed to be sucked in.
And it was these strange eyes that were staring at him, watching him escape into the distance.
Just with this unintentional glance, Fan Shihao felt that his head became extremely heavy, and the scenery in front of him turned up and down, left and right,
The ground became like sand, and I couldn't put my feet down at all, and I was about to sink in bit by bit.
Fan Shihao shook the purple gold bell, and the illusion dissipated.
Not daring to look back, he ran all the way out for a long distance.
Fan Shihao's true energy was almost exhausted, and he put Song Qingyue down while panting.
Song Qingyue has fully recovered at this moment
Song Qingyue supported Fan Shihao with one hand and waved with the other, and a carriage appeared in front of them.
Song Qingyue helped Fan Shihao go up.
Fan Shihao leaned weakly against the carriage, breathing heavily. Song Qingyue hurriedly took out the Qi Pill and fed it to Fan Shihao.
After Fan Shihao swallowed a few pills, a lot of true energy appeared out of thin air in his body.
But Fan Shihao could hardly summarize them into his dantian, and he could only capture less than one percent.
The rest of the true energy overflowed from various acupuncture points and filled the carriage.
Song Qingyue was shocked,
Could it be that the Dantian is broken?
If Fan Shihao's current cultivation level is not guaranteed, he will never be able to practice again in this life.
The path of spiritual practice ends and he becomes a mortal.
Fan Shihao is still so young and has already entered the realm of transformation. It is obviously very likely that he will break through to the fairyland...
It's all because of me and to protect me.
Fan Shihao was still panting,
Song Qingyue lifted Fan Shihao's upper body up against her and hugged him from behind.
Put one hand on his chest and one hand on Fan Shihao's lower abdomen.
True energy surged into both palms, passed through the Dantian acupuncture points, and rushed towards Fan Shihao's Dantian.
However, as soon as Song Qingyue's true energy entered Fan Shihao's tendons, it escaped from Fan Shihao's body at an extremely fast speed.
Song Qingyue did not expect that such a situation would occur. The situation was far worse than she imagined. Even all of Fan Shihao's meridians were rejecting the true energy.
However, my true energy has not yet explored Fan Shihao's dantian, and I still don't know what the state of his dantian is.
In order to successfully walk this extremely short distance with his true energy, Song Qingyue not only increased the amount of his true energy, but also wrapped it with his own spiritual consciousness.
Despite this, a large amount of true energy still escapes.
The progress was slow and painful, and beads of sweat broke out on Song Qingyue's forehead.
"Master Song, I'm fine, it's just that I've consumed a lot of energy..." Fan Shihao said.
"Shut up! Don't talk." Song Qingyue scolded softly.
With his eyes closed, he once again increased the output of his spiritual consciousness and true energy.
The true energy continues to surge forward and dissipate.
finally,
Successfully arrived at Fan Shihao's Dantian,
Dantian is intact,
There was even a little bit of liquid Qi left in it, sinking to the bottom of the Dantian.
Then why does the external energy dissipate so quickly when it enters Fan Shihao's veins?
Just when Song Qingyue was confused,
Fan Shihao spoke again: "Master Song, I'm fine. I'm not hurt at all. As for why this is happening."
"Actually, it's because of my physical condition. I was born with a stone fetus, and I'm not naturally close to my true energy."
"So Master Song, don't worry. I will be able to recover on my own in a little while."
So that's it.
I also read a description of stone fetuses in a certain book.
What is recorded in the book is that he has an extremely rare and weird physique that is almost impossible to absorb Qi into his body. Forcibly absorbing Qi will only make his life worse than death, and he will be born unable to practice.
Now that I see it, what is written in the book is actually no exaggeration.
The true energy cannot stay in the meridians of the body for a moment longer.
And Fan Shihao, as a stone fetus, can actually practice to the realm of transformation. How much perseverance and firm belief does this require?
Song Qingyue felt the heat transfer between her hands and Fan Shihao's skin.
"You are really a stone fetus. Compared with ordinary people, your true energy is much harder to come by."
"However, the last time you and I met by chance on the road, you came to my rescue without hesitation."
"This time you save me from fire and water again. If I stand aside and let you suffer..."
Fan Shihao shook his head with difficulty: "This is of my own free will. As the master of the Song family, I did not want to get anything from you or ask you to pay anything for me."
"I just followed my heart. I wanted to save you."
After experiencing such a death in my previous life, I originally thought that I would become hard-hearted, cruel to others, and no longer willing to lend a helping hand to others.
As a result, when I see someone in danger in front of me, I still rush forward involuntarily.
Ha~ I don’t know if this is good or bad.
Song Qingyue lowered her head, forehead to forehead with Fan Shihao in her arms:
"I also volunteered!"
As soon as he finished speaking,
Fan Shihao clearly felt waves of warmth rising on his head, chest, and abdomen.
Song Qingyue wrapped her spiritual consciousness in Zhenqi and divided it into three routes, rushing towards Fan Shihao's three Dantians.
