Tang Fan lay there all night. When he opened his eyes, he saw Mo Yan in front of the bed.
"Tang Fan, you wake up!"
Mo Yan, who looked haggard, immediately rushed up to him and stroked his face distressedly.
"I'm fine, don't worry."
Tang Fan smiled slightly, put his arms around her waist, pulled her into her arms, reached down with his big hand, and said with a smile: "Here, let me touch her..."
"Hateful, someone..."
Mo Yan was so embarrassed that she raised her small fist and hit his chest. But with such strength, it was more like coquettishness.
With the warm fragrance and jade in his arms, Tang Fan sighed happily: "It's better to be alive, come on...keep twisting..."
"What are you twisting?"
Bai Jingyi walked in with a ceramic bowl and looked at the two people on the bed with her lips curled up.
"let me go!"
Mo Yan's face turned red and she quickly got up from Tang Fan.
"Uh... Jingyi is here too!"
Tang Fan was also a little embarrassed.
"Oh, don't you really want me to be here?"
Bai Jingyi rolled her eyes at Tang Fan, then handed the ceramic bowl to Mo Yan and said: "I said that he has thick skin and thick flesh and does not need to be replenished, but you refused to listen. In this case, it is better for you, the big wife, to feed him!
"
Tang Fan sighed and said: "Generally, the work of giving medicine is done by the girls in the same room..."
"You are so beautiful!"
Bai Jingyi raised her foot and kicked Tang Fan hard on the butt.
"You want to kick me to death?"
Tang Fan screamed in pain and got up from the bed.
"If I could kick you away with this kick, you would be dead long ago!"
Bai Jingyi looked up and down for a few times before asking, "Is your injury okay?"
"Well, it should be fine..."
Tang Fan nodded. He had dragon crystal to protect him. After a night's rest, the dragon crystal had long since repaired his internal and external injuries.
"You are really a freak. You are injured like that and still don't die. That person is at the pinnacle of pill formation!"
Bai Jingyi couldn't help but sigh.
"Here, drink the pigeon soup first..."
Mo Yan shyly handed the soup bowl to Tang Fan.
Tang Fan took it and drank it in one gulp, then asked: "It tastes good, is there anything else?"
"Yes, I'll serve you another bowl."
Mo Yan was still embarrassed and just went out to take a breath.
They were the only two left in the room. Tang Fan looked at Bai Jingyi and smiled, making her feel uncomfortable.
Bai Jingyi rolled her eyes at Tang Fan and asked, "What bad idea do you have again? Are you trying to take me down while the wife is away?"
"I would like to, but now is not the time!"
"Tch, you are a waste, you have the heart but not the courage!"
Bai Jingyi said a little irritably.
Tang Fan understood what she was thinking and said with a smile: "When those two killers from the Baji Sect wanted to kill me, what did you say?"
"What...did I say?"
Bai Jingyi's heart moved, and her face turned red.
Tang Fan smiled evilly and said, "I seem to have heard you say that I am your sweetheart..."
"I didn't say, stop being so sentimental!"
"Okay, then I'll just pretend that you didn't say anything and it's just me being too sentimental."
Tang Fan nodded seriously.
"you dare!"
Bai Jingyi slapped Tang Fan on the forehead and said angrily: "You are a heartless thing!"
"Okay, I'm just kidding you. Don't you understand our relationship?"
Tang Fan grabbed her little hand and rubbed it gently.
"I know nothing!"
Bai Jingyi pulled her hand back, picked up a few storage bags from one side, and said, "You are really greedy for money. You are so injured that you still don't forget the loot."
"You can't be injured in vain, right? By the way, have you got that scimitar back?"
Tang Fan thought of the magic sword used by Chen Xiaotian. Although it had no magic properties, it was still a good sword.
"Here it is!"
Bai Jingyi picked up the weird scimitar standing on the corner of the bed with a tip of her toes. The scimitar flew up and went straight to chop down Tang Fan's lower body.
"Holy shit, you're going to cut off my queen!"
Tang Fan was so frightened that he quickly ducked away, stretched out his hand and slapped it, causing his true energy to leak out, causing the scimitar to hang in mid-air.
"You are a waste anyway, there is no use in keeping you, haha..."
Bai Jingyi looked at Tang Fan's embarrassed look with a smirk on her face.
Tang Fan reached out and grabbed the scimitar in his hand, and said, "Although this knife is not as good as my cold iron and ice blade, I can refine it into a magic weapon. Do you want it?"
Bai Jingyi said in surprise: "I'm a girl. Is it bad to use this kind of knife?"
"If you look carefully, this knife is not actually used by men. It has a Yin attribute and is a female knife."
Tang Fan held the knife in front of Bai Jingyi.
Bai Jingyi took it and danced it twice, then waved it lightly in the air. The knife flew out and hit the wall with a bang, leaving a deep knife mark.
"It is indeed a good knife."
"Then it's settled, I'll refine it and give it to you."
Bai Jingyi hesitated and said: "Forget it, you need spirit stones to refine weapons. Spirit stones are too precious, so you should keep them for practice."
Tang Fan felt warm in his heart, stared into her eyes and said, "This is what I want..."
"Disgusting, glib!"
Bai Jingyi's face was full of shyness, her eyes showed all kinds of tenderness, and her body melted. If she hadn't been worried about Mo Yan coming in, she would have thrown herself into Tang Fan's arms.
Her legs became weak, her body swayed, and she fell on the stool beside the bed.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Tang Fan saw something was wrong with her.
"No...nothing, I'm a little tired."
Bai Jingyi said with a guilty conscience, and was quite surprised in her heart. Could this be the feeling of emotion?
At that moment, she felt like she had turned into a pool of spring water. Every part of her body felt like she wanted to break free. She wished she could undress and take off her belt, and she had the urge to pounce on Tang Fan and let him squeeze her.
"Then sit down for a while and I'll take a look at what's in the storage bag..."
Tang Fan first picked up Chen Xiaotian's storage bag, wiped his consciousness, and opened it easily.
"Martial arts secrets, haha..."
Tang Fan took out three booklets, one called "Splitting the Sky Palm", one "Liuhe Fist", and one called "Jiyin Sword Sutra".
Tang Fan opened it and looked at it, and said: "This Jiyin Sword Sutra is not the sword technique used by Chen Xiaotian, but it is a perfect match for this scimitar. He probably snatched it away. You have a Yuanyin physique, which is just right for you.
You practice together."
Bai Jingyi took it in her hand excitedly and said with a smile: "This is your trophy!"
"Which one of us is following which one?"
Tang Fan continued to look through the other two secret books and said, "These two sets of secret books can be given to the disciples of Fanwu Sect for practice."
Bai Jingyi said: "This Chen Xiaotian is really a weirdo. He is obviously the deputy sect leader of the Baji Sect, but he has taken the path of cultivation."
Tang Fandao: "What you said inspired me. When I talk to Master Lu, can we select some well-qualified disciples from the Fanwu Sect and train them using the dual cultivation method? Maybe there will be unexpected gains.
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Bai Jingyi said excitedly: "This is a good idea, I think it's feasible!"
Tang Fan dug out everything in Chen Xiaotian's storage bag. In addition to some daily necessities, there were also several pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones and some jade bottles.
There were some ordinary elixirs in the jade bottle, and Tang Fan gave them all to Bai Jingyi.
In the end, he only had two jade bottles left in his hand.
Bai Jingyi smiled and said, "Why, you can't bear to leave?"
Tang Fan looked grave and asked, "Do you know what is here?"
"What?"
Bai Jingyi saw that he looked wrong and stopped smiling.
"There is a soul medicine in this bottle, and the other bottle contains wronged souls..."
"Wrong soul?"
Bai Jingyi opened her eyes wide.
"look……"
Tang Fan opened the jade bottle, and a gloomy wind flew out, covering the entire room with cold air.
"Oh my God!"
Bai Jingyi does not have purple pupil eyes. Although she cannot see the wronged soul, she can feel the existence of the wronged soul through her spiritual sense.
This wronged soul circled around the room and glanced at Tang Fan coldly, looking a little confused.
"Tang Fan, I'm here!"
At this moment, Mo Yan walked to the door carrying soup.
The wronged soul sensed it and flew straight towards Mo Yan!