Chen Family.

Ye Bufan had no idea what happened to the Shui family.

At this moment, Ye Bufan was lying on the bed, thinking about how to quickly gain luck.

After all, although the decoctions provided by Chen Beiwang can provide luck to Ye Bufan, there are too few.

A bowl of soup is only 0.00013 luck.

In this way, when will Ye Bufan get his luck to recover from his injuries?

One month, two months?

Or one year or two years?

Ye Bufan couldn't wait for such a long time.

So it is definitely not possible to rely solely on the decoction provided by Chen Beiwang, and Ye Bufan has to think of other solutions.

In addition, around Ye Bufan, Qiu Shuang was cleaning the blood on the bedding for him, while Dong Xue was wiping the blood on Ye Bufan's face.

"Bang!!"

Suddenly, Dong Xue slapped Ye Bufan directly on the left cheek.

Although this palm was not exerted force, the crisp sound scared Qiu Shuang on the side. Even Dongxue himself was stunned.

"Dongxue, are you crazy?"

The next second, Qiu Shuang pulled Dongxue for a while and couldn't help but exclaim again.

"ah?"

Dongxue instantly came back to her senses.

"Bang!!"

She knelt directly on the ground, looked at Ye Bufan on the bed and said nervously and panic: "Young master, yes, sorry, I, I didn't mean it. Just now, there was a mosquito just now, so, so I..."

Dongxue spoke softer and softer, and finally she disappeared.

But her body couldn't help but tremble and tremble.

"Bang!!"

At this time, Qiu Shuang, who was standing beside her, also knelt on the ground, begging for Dongxue and said, "Young Master, please spare Dongxue. She, she really didn't do it on purpose."

While talking, Qiu Shuang couldn't help but look at Ye Bufan.

At this time, there was indeed a bloody mosquito on Ye Bufan's left cheek.

In other words, Dongxue did not lie, she did not mean it.

"What are you doing?"

But at this moment, Ye Bufan glanced at the two women, then smiled and said, "Get up, to be honest, I should also thank Dongxue for it."

"ah?"

Dongxue looked confused.

Qiu Shuang also looked puzzled.

Ye Bufan smiled and said, "I am a useless man now. Even a small mosquito is coming to bully me, but Dongxue helped me kill him. In this way, shouldn't I thank Dongxue?"

"this……"

Two women were speechless.

"Get up."

Ye Bufan said with a smile.

"yes."

The two women responded, then stood up, looked at Ye Bufan and said, "Thank you, young master."

"I said it all, I should thank you for yours."

Ye Bufan said, "Okay, I want to take a break. You guys should step down first. If you have any questions, I'll call you."

"this……"

The two women hesitated for a moment, and then replied at the same time: "Yes, young master."

After saying that, the two women directly left Ye Bufan's room and closed the door.

Outside the room.

"Sister Qiu Shuang, Mr. Ye isn't he angry?"

Looking at Qiu Shuang, Dongxue asked in a panic look.

"Yes, probably not?"

Qiu Shuang said a little uncertain.

"But, but, if Mr. Ye was not angry, why would he send us out?"

The winter snow is unsolvable.

In the room.

Listening to the conversation between Qiu Shuang and Dong Xue, Ye Bufan smiled slightly.

Is he angry?

No.

Ye Bufan really thanks Dongxue.

But Ye Bufan was not grateful to Dongxue for killing a mosquito, but thanked her for helping her open up her mind and finding ways to gain luck.

Because, at the moment when Dongxue killed the mosquito, the "Hongmeng Tian Seal" in Ye Bufan's body actually absorbed a fortune of 0.001.

Nowadays, the number on Ye Bufan’s “Hongmeng Tian Seal” has become 0.00113.

There is no doubt that the luck of this 0.001 must have come from that mosquito.

The decoction made of a bowl of three-grade spiritual medicine only brought Ye Bufan a fortune of 0.00013.

Now a mosquito directly provides Ye Bufan with a fortune of 0.001.

Could it be that the third-grade spiritual medicine is not as good as an ordinary mosquito?

Of course not.

This is because the spiritual medicine made into decoction has died, and most of the luck has disappeared due to its death.

But that mosquito is different.

The mosquito is alive and its luck is complete.

In this way, the luck that mosquitoes will naturally have is more than that of the decoction made from third-grade elixirs.

Before, Ye Bufan had been thinking about how to get luck quickly, but he ignored these existences that were originally trivial to him.

To put it bluntly, mosquitoes are also meat when they are small, and they also have luck.

And Dongxue was like a sudden enlightenment, and she directly called Ye Bufan "wake up".

With Ye Bufan's current state, it would definitely not work to let him kill people, and he would not be able to do it, but ordinary snakes, insects, rats and ants like mosquitoes are different.

Ye Bufan is still a warrior of the Taiyi-Yi Tiantian, or even a strong man.

Although his body was seriously injured, his soul was not affected.

The soul releases spiritual consciousness.

The spiritual consciousness uses virtualization and realness as the spiritual consciousness.

With Ye Bufan’s divine consciousness of Taiyi Realm, is it difficult to kill an ordinary mosquito?

Not difficult.

It can even be said to be a breeze.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Bufan stopped hesitating and directly released his spiritual consciousness.

In an instant, with Ye Bufan as the center, everything within a radius of thirty meters, even as small as a speck of dust, appeared in his perception.

It has to be said that the Hongmeng World suppresses warriors too strong.

If it is in the small Qian Realm of Tianyuan, it is no problem to cover a planet with Ye Bufan's spiritual consciousness in Taiyi Realm. However, here, in the Hongmeng World, Ye Bufan's spiritual consciousness can only cover a radius of thirty meters.

Compared with the two, one is the sky and the other is the earth.

But this doesn't matter anymore.

The range of 30 meters is enough for Ye Bufan.

At least it's a good start.

Feeling the mosquitoes and a fly in his spiritual sense, Ye Bufan looked excited and excited.
To be continued...