"Hey, Brother Silei can open his eyes!"

Fu Xulan is still a half-aged child. She felt it interesting for a while and stared at it for a long time. However, when she saw Fu Silei's wrinkled and spring-pulled skin, she couldn't help but feel distressed:

"Sanniang, when will Brother Silei be cured?"

Although Fu Silei survived by chance.

But.

In the process of depriving the Thunder Light Curse, even if the third uncle protected his heart meridians, his young body was still traumatized, and the damage to the meridians, coupled with the sequelae of the Thunder Light Curse, he was much weaker than the babies of the same period. If the Fu family had not devoted all the resources and carefully maintained them, they would have been unable to survive.

Even so.

This child is much more difficult to grow up than others.

Accidentally.

Not enough attention.

It's likely that you'll lose your life.

Only when he grows up and enters practice, and only after he reaches the Nascent Soul can these diseases be cured.

So.

For this baby.

His future path will definitely be very difficult!

Fu Silei drank a few sips of antetokounmiao and closed his eyes weakly. He moaned like mosquitoes in his mouth, and his small brows frowned tightly due to the pain.

Sanniang is seeing you.

The face changed.

Before I could hear the news, Fu Suolan came, so I hugged Fu Silei and turned into the secret room, setting up a spirit protection array. Fu Silei had to stay in the array for almost half of the twelve hours a day. The formation was running, and ten spirit stones were needed every day, three hundred spirit stones per month, and three thousand six hundred spirit stones a year. If it were the previous Fu family, how could it be afforded?

Fu Xulan couldn't rest assured.

After chasing him to the secret room, he was blocked.

She pouted, prayed silently for Fu Silei in her heart for a while, then turned around and went to the left room. In a cradle in the room, a hundred-day baby girl was lying there quietly, staring at the ceiling with a pair of deep eyes, and didn't know what she was thinking. This baby girl was the Star God Saint who was backfired by the lightning curse.

"Saint"

"I just asked my brother to help me hunt monsters and sacrifice to the star god."

"When my brother comes back, I will do something and find the Star God altar in the ruins. Saint, can you go to the ruins to accompany me to do something? I... It's my first time after all, and with you, I have a clear mind."

"Saint, if you agree to my request."

"Please blink"

Although the saint turned into a baby.

But.

Fu Wulan treated her as usual.

Don't dare to transgress.

Fu Xulan carefully glanced at the cradle baby girl. Seeing her big eyes blinking, Fu Xulan's eyes turned red and tears flowed down her eyes.

The entire Star Temple.

Originally, there were only the saint and her.

Before.

All matters of big and small are the saints. Now the Star Temple has suddenly disappeared, and the saint has become a baby again. Fu Wulan has lost his backbone at once, especially when the rest of the people advised her to give up looking for the altar, she felt that she was fighting alone. Now that she saw the saint, she really understood her words.

Fu Lulan for some reason.

I couldn't help but cry again, and I started crying.

When Sanniang entered the door.

Seeing Fu Fanlan's eyes crying like walnuts, I was frightened, thinking that the saint had died, and seeing that the saint was still in the cradle, I breathed a sigh of relief and asked Fu Fanlan the whole story. When I learned that the other party was going to open the hall, I frowned, wanted to speak but stopped, and in the end I didn't say anything.

Obviously.

She thinks Fu Wulan's way of opening the stage.
Chapter completed!