Yundingshan Villa.
The rearranged innate spirit gathering formation has begun to bear fruit, and the entire Yunding Mountain has begun to slowly regain its vitality.
However, now Chu Wenxiong is leading people to rebuild the villa, and Qin Fan can only temporarily live in a temporary board house.
Suddenly, Lao Liigou, who was busy, answered the phone and ran to Qin Fan with a look of ecstasy.
"Master Qin, good news, we found Miss Ling'er!"
Qin Fan in the boardroom stood up suddenly and asked urgently: "Where is she?"
Chu Wenxiong said: "It's at my house."
"I'll take you to find..."
Before Chu Wenxiong could finish speaking, he found that he was already dozens of meters high in the air.
Qin Fan grabbed him directly and flew towards his house with his sword.
Soon, Qin Fan saw Murong Ling'er, masked in white gauze, in the living room of Chu Wenxiong's house.
The moment she saw Qin Fan, Murong Ling'er instinctively took two steps back, but thinking of the purpose of her visit, she forced herself to stand firm.
"Qin Fan, long time no see!" She greeted pretending to be calm.
Qin Fan said nothing and stared at her closely.
Yang Jinxiu saw this and said with a smile: "I have something to go out for. You guys can chat slowly."
Lao Liigou also said hurriedly: "By the way, I have to focus on the construction of the villa, so I won't accompany you."
After saying that, the two people left quickly and locked the door thoughtfully.
Without outsiders present, Murong Ling'er became obviously a little reserved. Perhaps because she couldn't stand Qin Fan's aggressive eyes, Murong Ling'er turned around and walked to the sofa and slowly sat down.
"Qin Fan, let's sit down and chat! We haven't seen each other for so long. I'm curious about what you have been through?" Murong Ling'er had nothing to say to prevent the atmosphere from being awkward.
Qin Fan looked at her, but did not answer her question, but said in a low voice: "Silly girl, what are you doing?"
"What does the dignity of the Arctic Sword Sect mean compared to you? If something happens to you, I will live with guilt for the rest of my life."
"Take off your veil and let me see your face."
With that said, Qin Fan walked over.
"No!" Murong Ling'er reacted strongly and hurriedly avoided: "Don't come over!"
"My face is ugly, I don't want you to see it!"
Qin Fan quietly looked at Murong Ling'er who was panicking like a frightened little white rabbit. Suddenly, the image of Murong Ling'er when he saw her for the first time appeared in his mind, how quiet and elegant she looked, and how she looked like a lady.
This is all for him!
Let a once carefree, innocent and kind-hearted young girl turn into a lonely girl who gives up on herself and has low self-esteem.
"Ling'er, do you think I care about your appearance? No matter what you become, you will always be my sister Ling'er."
"Be obedient and take off your veil. Maybe I can help you regain your appearance."
"Really?" Murong Ling'er was finally moved after hearing that her appearance had been restored.
There is no girl who does not love beauty, and some girls even pay a heavy price to love beauty.
What's more, it's a beauty of Murong Ling'er's level.
"Well. When have I lied to you?" Qin Fan nodded, trying to make his voice gentle and confident.
Murong Ling'er hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't resist the temptation to restore her appearance: "Okay, after you see it, don't laugh at me."
As she spoke, she slowly took off the veil with trembling hands.
Looking at the wrinkled face, Qin Fan's heart bleeds as he thinks of the peerless appearance that countless people pursued.
He suppressed his grief and whispered: "Tell me how you became like this, were you poisoned or injured?"
Murong Ling'er said: "It was the black magic of the Necromancer from the Sin Realm. A large amount of life essence was taken away from me. Now I am like a sixty-year-old old woman. Haha..."
She smiled miserably, looking self-deprecating.
Qin Fan hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I can help you recover."
"Really? Brother Qin Fan, you don't need to comfort me. I've been used to it for so long." Murong Ling'er didn't believe it. The person who was possessed by this kind of black magic was even the undead from the Sin Realm. There is no way for the mage to recover.
Qin Fan nodded with an affirmative look on his face: "Of course it's true. You were just drained of your life essence by black magic. All you have to do is get your life essence back."
In order to completely convince Murong Ling'er, Qin Fan decided to help her restore her appearance now.
"Come here, I'll help you recover now."
Murong Ling'er walked to Qin Fan half-confidently, and seeing her cautious look, Qin Fan felt distressed again.
Finally, when Murong Linger walked to him, Qin Fan pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly.
There is no other thought, only deep self-blame and guilt.
Murong Ling'er closed her eyes, her shoulders shook slightly, and she cried.
Isn't it that you have persisted for so long just to wait for this moment?
This time, she couldn't bear it anymore, and finally took off the strength and stubbornness she had been pretending to have these days, and lay on Qin Fan's shoulder crying.
After Xiao Nizi vented her emotions, Qin Fan let go of her and looked at Murong Ling'er, whose face was slightly red. Qin Fan said softly: "Sit down cross-legged. I will help you restore your appearance now."
"Yes." Murong Ling'er trusted Qin Fan as always and sat cross-legged on the floor of the living room.
Qin Fan said: "Start operating your cultivation techniques."
Then, Qin Fan gently pressed his palm on her vest, and the powerful life essence from the immortal tree was continuously transported into Murong Ling'er's withered body, and began to repair her damaged body functions.
Murong Ling'er felt the warm energy coming from behind, and she immediately greedily absorbed it, just like a person who had been walking in the desert for several days and suddenly encountered a sweet spring.
Her skin recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the frown on her face began to slowly relax.
An hour later, Murong Ling'er had returned to her original appearance.
Moreover, after her body was transformed by the powerful life essence of the immortal tree, her face was even more delicate and shiny than before. The whole person is stunningly beautiful.
When he saw that it was almost done, Qin Fan stopped and reached out to wipe the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.
The life essence of the immortal tree has been absorbed by him, and feeding it to Murong Ling'er in this way is equivalent to bleeding him.
Even he couldn't bear it.
Murong Ling'er immediately opened her eyes when she felt Qin Fan's warm hands leave her back.
Qin Fan smiled and said: "Go and look in the mirror!"
"Yes." Murong Ling'er stretched out her hands and looked at them first. When she saw those white and tender little hands, she couldn't believe that they were her own.
"This, is this my hand?"
She hurried to the mirror and exclaimed: "Ah!"
Looking at the beautiful and flawless face in the mirror, with skin as delicate and smooth as a newborn baby, Murong Ling'er couldn't believe that it was her.
"Is this really me?"
She suddenly started crying, and she cried for several minutes before she stopped.
"Brother Qin Fan, thank you!"
Qin Fan walked up to her and said with a smile: "Silly girl, I should be the one thanking you."
"You don't have to hide from me anymore, right?" Qin Fan said jokingly.
