After the old man murmured at this moment, there was a little strange in his eyes. Then he stretched out his hand to remove Zhang Fan's torn clothes. He also pulled them down because of the blood that stuck to Zhang Fan's skin.
"Grandpa, ah!" The girl's voice came over, but after calling her grandpa, she turned her head with blushing, stretched out her hand and handed a porcelain bottle to the old man, but ran away quickly.
The old man smiled, put the porcelain bottle aside, spread his right hand, but an energy condensed. At this time, it was also the transmission of the power of the soul. Before the energy fluctuated regularly, a complex mark appeared instantly.
He leaned his fingers and directly touched the boy's chest.
A dazzling light appeared, but the energy stayed on it. The complex patterns appeared and then began to rotate.
The old man did not stop at this time. After leaving a few marks again, he recovered the energy. The mark left on the young man did not dissipate, but became brighter and brighter. At this time, you can clearly see
The wounds on the boy's body began to heal bit by bit.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and the old man carefully observed the wound and frowned slightly. This did not seem to be hurt by a human, but rather like he had experienced a snowy hurricane.
But I also think it is unlikely that this young man's strength can be so terrifying that he will be killed by 200% under the hurricane, and there is absolutely no luck.
"It's strange!" The old man looked at the slowly healing wound again, with a little surprise in his eyes. He remembered that a few days ago, there was a snow-torn hurricane. Could it be that he was really hit by this young man?
But how did he survive?
"It's really incredible!" The old man shook his head, and then saw that Zhang Fan's wound was relieved very slowly. He frowned slightly and said again: "The body is quite strong!" While thinking, the old man added a few more times again.
A mark.
After doing all this, the old man took out the porcelain bottle and poured out a pill with a white halo from it.
"This girl!" The old man smiled helplessly, then shrugged: "Every time I get such a good pill, I will be taken by this girl in a short while." He sighed and didn't say anything more
, directly stuffed it into the boy's mouth, and accompanied by a stream of light, the boy was covered in the white light.
The old man glanced at the boy, then turned around and walked out. He had done what he should do, and now he was left with his own recovery.
"Grandpa, are you okay?" After the old man walked out, the girl stood up, holding some vegetables in her hand, obviously for cooking.
"Well, he's fine, but I don't know how long it will take for him to recover. These days, you'll take care of him!" The old man said at this time.
"I understand!" The girl nodded slightly, and a smile appeared on her face again, but then she thought of something, walked to the old man, stretched out her little hand and said, "Where is the thing?"
"What?" the old man couldn't help but wonder after hearing this.
"What you took away from someone just now!" the girl snorted softly.
"That's a thing of exchange. When he wakes up, he can exchange it for me with other things!" The old man said.
"Well, then okay!" the girl nodded, then said, "But if there is nothing else on that person, you have to give it to them!"
After hearing this, the old man laughed helplessly again. Why is his granddaughter always thinking about others?
"Qianqian, think about it, if grandpa didn't exchange things with others, where did the skills you learned come from? There are also medicinal materials. If I don't let them exchange, where can I refine so many elixirs? How to promote it
Your practice?"
The girl was stunned after hearing this, but then she said stubbornly: "Then I won't practice anymore!"
"Okay, then have you ever thought about how to treat other people in the future if there is no elixir?" The old man asked again after hearing this.
"But aren't there still many?" The girl's voice lowered significantly.
"Okay, that's how things are. Let's talk about other things when this guy wakes up!" The old man said at this time.
"Uh, then I'll go cook!" The girl said something at this time and turned around and left.
Looking at the girl's back, the old man smiled helplessly again, but walked out of the thatched hut and then walked in another direction.
On the edge of the cold extreme, Feng Lixing and others gathered together. Feng Lixing's face looked extremely ugly. When he heard the narrative of one of the old men, his face became even more gloomy.
"Snow-storming Hurricane!" Feng Lixing's voice trembled a little, and then he said, "Where is the dragon jade?"
"He was still pinching Long Yu at that time!" The old man took a deep breath, his voice also trembling.
"That's over!" Feng Lixing's heart trembled. The power of the hurricane was so strong that the strength of the Emperor-level first-class Zhang Fan was definitely torn apart. Even if the dragon jade general was not torn apart, the Cold Extreme Realm was so big.
How easy is it to find dragon jade?
"This kid is quite courageous. Just look for it. You must search for it!" Feng Liexing said at this time, and then the two elders took the lead in rushing towards Zhang Fan into the hurricane.
Three days later, at noon, the girl ate a few bites of rice and then said, "I'm full." After saying that, she walked towards the room. At this time, the boy was still lying on the bed, and his face had returned to rosy.
The color and breath have stabilized, but they have not woken up yet.
The girl looked outside, then secretly took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a pill, stuffed it into Zhang Fan's mouth, then took a bowl on one side, and fed some water in Zhang Fan's mouth.
.
Then he put away the porcelain bottle again, and his bright eyes looked at Zhang Fan's body. Why has it been two or three days since he had not woken up? Thinking of the girl walking out, he looked at the old man who was still eating and said:
"Grandpa, why haven't that person woke up for so long?"
"Well, is that?" The old man was not in a hurry, and then said, "Anyway, I'm just not dead, why are you so nervous about him!"
"How could I have it!" The girl couldn't help but say, "Grandpa, you're taking a look!"
"I said nothing!" After the words, he changed the topic and said, "By the way, have the medicinal materials I asked you to prepare? I will prepare the alchemy in the afternoon, and you should not look at him all day long, don't worry, that
The boy can't die. You can refine more elixirs if you have nothing to do. As the granddaughter of the ghost hand, he is only at the fifth level of alchemy!" The old man said, "Well, Qianqian, why have you taken away my food!"
"Hmph, I won't give it to you anymore!" the girl snorted softly.
After hearing this, the old man smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, let me see what happened to this kid!"
"Yeah!" The girl nodded happily after hearing this and put the dish back.
The old man put down his chopsticks and stood up, followed the girl to the room, looked at Zhang Fan, was stunned at first, then turned to look at the girl and said, "What did you do?"
"No!" the girl was startled.
"You helped him put on his clothes. Uh, this is the new clothes you gave me the tailor that day? I haven't worn them yet!" The old man looked at it, and his eyes suddenly widened.
"Grandpa, I'll help you tailor it next time!" The girl stuck out her tongue and said embarrassedly.
"Well, then how can you dress him yourself!" The old man couldn't help but say again at this time.
"Then you don't help others wear it, so you can't let him keep that!" the girl said.
"Then...you didn't see anything!" The old man coughed dryly.
"Grandpa, what are you talking about?" The girl's face was a little hot, and then said, "Isn't he still wearing clothes inside? He said that I closed my eyes and helped him wear them for an hour!"
Hearing the girl's explanation, the old man nodded and said, "Qianqian, don't be too kind. This kid doesn't know what kind of character is. Sometimes you are kind to others and they don't appreciate it. Don't suffer any losses at that time.
You're done!"
The girl nodded and said, "Grandpa, I understand, please help him see!"
"Yes!" The old man nodded gently at this time, stretched out his hand and floated with a force. However, the lines were directly pointed at the center of Zhang Fan's eyebrows. At this time, the old man's face showed no signs.
Dare to believe it, the eyes of the right hand were even more shocked.
"Grandpa, what's wrong? Is this person okay?" the girl couldn't help but ask in confusion after hearing this.
The old man did not answer directly, but with a little tremolo: "This little guy has a very strong soul power, and he actually formed a soul pill? Is the soul of the holy level? How could he be so young?"
"Grandpa, is something wrong?" the girl couldn't help asking again.
The old man came back to his senses, turned to look at the girl, shook his head gently, and said, "It's okay, but this young man has a strong soul power!"
"Is that true!" The girl's eyes showed curiosity after hearing this, but then she couldn't help but say, "Is it better than mine?"
"Yes!" the old man nodded slightly.
After hearing this, the girl blinked and became even more curious and couldn't help but say, "But grandpa, don't you say that I am among young people, mine is the strongest!"
"Cough cough!" The old man coughed again after hearing this, but then looked at the young man and said, "But I didn't expect that I would encounter such a little pervert. It's so terrifying. How could the soul power be so young?
Strong, is there any doctor outside who is more powerful than me? It probably won’t be, it’s strange!”
"Grandpa, let's see why this person hasn't woken up for so long!" The girl couldn't help but say at this time.
"If I guessed correctly, this person should have encountered a snow-torn hurricane, his soul was slightly turbulent, and his powerful soul was also slow to recover, so he has not woken up for a long time. Don't worry, it must be fine!" said the old man.