"Grandpa An, I'm back," Fanchuan said as he opened the door and went in.
"Is it Xiaochuan? Where have you been? Why did it take so long? Grandpa is so worried that he is going to ask someone to find you." Grandpa An in the room seemed to have aged a lot overnight, and he didn't have much hair on his head.
The white hair seemed to have climbed onto the top of my head overnight.
Seeing the haggard Grandpa An in front of him who still cared about him under such circumstances, Fanchuan suddenly felt the urge to cry, but quickly stopped because he knew he could no longer let Grandpa An worry about him.
"Grandpa An, is Xiaotian awake?" Fanchuan asked cautiously in a low voice, for fear of poking Grandpa An's sore spot again.
Grandpa An pointed at An Zetian, who was still lying on the bed, and weakly shook his head.
"Grandpa An, don't worry, I believe Xiaotian will wake up soon." Fanchuan didn't know how to comfort Grandpa An in front of him, but he didn't know what to do, which made Fanchuan feel useless at this moment.
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Looking at the tired and haggard Grandpa An in front of him, Fanchuan could imagine that Grandpa An must not have rested all night, so he spoke with concern: "Grandpa An, you go to the back room to sleep for a while. I'm watching Xiaotian here.
If Xiaotian wakes up, I will notify you as soon as possible."
"Grandpa is fine, but you are fine. Your body has not recovered yet. You have been out for another night, so Xiaochuan should go and rest. Grandpa is fine." Grandpa An said kindly even though he had a haggard face.
Hearing this, Fanchuan couldn't help crying, but he had always been strong and warned himself not to cry at this moment.
"Grandpa An, I'm sorry," Fanchuan thought to himself.
I saw Fanchuan tapping the top of Grandpa An's head with his finger, and a trace of true energy passed through, and Grandpa An immediately fainted.
"Grandpa An, this kid can only do this. You really need a rest now." Fanchuan was seen supporting Grandpa An who had fainted and walked into the back room.
After settling down Grandpa An to rest, Fanchuan came out and looked at An Zetian, who was still unconscious on the bed, and sighed slightly.
Fanchuan took a stool and sat beside the bed where Anze was sleeping, then raised his right hand to look at the Jinglianyu ring on his finger, and then raised his left hand to look at the Spirit Collection Slip in his palm.
All Fanchuan can think about at the moment is to quickly brush up on his cultivation knowledge. He wants to see if he can find out the reason for Anzetian's coma from the things left by Master Bai. Now Fanchuan can be sure that Anzetian is unconscious.
The day Zetian entered the woods, he must have touched the white circle of light with his hand, which was why he was now unconscious.
So in the next few days, Fanchuan was immersed in crazy cramming knowledge, and seemed to have entered a state of selflessness. If someone stood in front of Fanchuan at this time, they would definitely see Fanchuan's face.
His expression is sometimes confused, sometimes satisfied, sometimes smiling.
Rubbing his swollen head, Fanchuan withdrew his consciousness from the Spirit Collection Slip. The crazy studying these days has overwhelmed Fanchuan's head, causing his head to swell. But what makes Fanchuan happy is that this
This study made Fanchuan know so much about cultivators. Just like the white halo he encountered last time, it is actually a sealing technique using infuriating energy. The effect is that it can hide the appearance of an object.
Shape, and Fanchuan now knows that if you need to break the ban, you only need to inject a little bit of your own true energy. Thinking of this, Fanchuan particularly regrets that he did not carefully check Lao Bai.
Thinking of these things left by Master Lao Bai, Fanchuan couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart.
However, there were some introductions in the Lingji Jian that Fanchuan could not understand and were difficult to understand. Fanchuan thought that it might be related to his own cultivation level, so he did not study more.
But the biggest gain should be that we seem to have found out more about An Zetian's unconscious condition. The Lingji Jian said that An Zetian's situation seems to be the true energy occupying the body, which means that the true energy of a cultivator occupies another person's body.
In the body of a cultivator, if the cultivation level of the cultivator occupied by the true energy is not as high as that of another cultivator, then the occupied cultivator will either go crazy or explode and die. But if
If the cultivation level is the other way around, then the occupied cultivator will be unconscious. Of course, the second situation is rarely encountered. But to relieve the second unconscious state, there are two methods. The first one is very easy.
Simple, it is to let the owner of the infuriating energy occupied by the unconscious cultivator take back the infuriating energy. The second method is to need a legendary soul leveling pill. The soul leveling pill can immediately eliminate other cultivators occupying the body of the cultivator.
The person’s true energy.
After knowing this, the biggest headache for Fanchuan is that the unconscious Anzetian is a mortal. Could it be that the master who occupies the true energy in Anzetian's body is not as good as a mortal? This makes Fanchuan puzzled.
Its solution.
Without thinking any more, Fanchuan turned his head and looked at An Zetian, who was still lying unconscious on the bed. He felt very sad. But he also silently decided in his heart that no matter what, An Zetian must be rescued.
"Xiaochuan, why did I fall asleep? I'm so confused. Is Xiaotian awake?" Grandpa An suddenly walked out of the back room and said.
"Oh, Grandpa An, you're awake. I saw that you were too tired, so I tricked you into going to bed to rest." Fanchuan saw that Grandpa An's face was rosy after resting for a few days in front of him.
Only then did he explain with relief. Because Fanchuan used a trace of Qi to put Grandpa An to sleep, Grandpa An felt as if a while had just passed.
"You silly boy, grandpa is not tired. It's okay. Is Xiaotian awake?" Grandpa An asked, his expression seemed to be a little gloomy.
"Grandpa An, Xiaotian hasn't woken up yet, but don't worry, I already know how to wake up Xiaotian. I believe Xiaotian will wake up soon," Fanchuan said truthfully.
Seeing such a situation, Grandpa An himself may have realized that his grandson An Zetian was not just fainting, but was probably possessed by some evil spell. Now that he heard Fanchuan say this, Grandpa An immediately asked excitedly.
Said: "Really? Does Xiaochuan know how to save Xiaotian? Tell me quickly and let grandpa listen. As long as it can save Xiaotian, grandpa can do anything."
"Grandpa An, don't be excited. I just know what to do. Just wait for the good news about me at home. I believe it won't be too long." Fanchuan said pretending to be confident. In fact, even Fanchuan himself didn't know how long it would take.
It will take time to find a solution, but the most important thing to do now is to stabilize Grandpa An's heart.
"Xiaochuan, you have done enough for this family. Grandpa can't bear to see you suffer anymore," Grandpa An said with a sob.
Hearing the movement is unbearable.
"Grandpa An, I'm fine, I'm not tired. You can wait at home for the good news about this kid." As he spoke, Fanchuan left this warm room again.
Facing the morning breeze heading toward the city at night, Fanchuan walked toward the woods outside the city again...