Watching the people leaving, Zhan Qingtian said to Zhan Jianghe who looked a little downcast beside him, "Don't think too much. The most important thing in cultivation is to keep your mind strong. In this world, we are still ordinary people like us."
There are more, and there will never be a few as defiant as Fang Yan in the entire continent."
Hearing his father's words, Zhan Jianghe was slightly startled, and Zhan Qingtian continued: "The more powerful Fang Yan is, the greater the benefit will be to us. This is a good thing!"
"I understand, father." Zhan Jianghe nodded lightly. After Zhan Qingtian said this, he, who was originally a little depressed, gradually improved.
"Well, please arrange for someone to help Fang Yan deliver the herbs. Since the ordinary ones are of no use, then take all the rare herbs in the clan." After Zhan Qingtian finished speaking, he left slowly.
Zhan Jianghe said nothing and quickly walked in one direction, apparently to arrange the herbs.
After Fang Yan and his party returned to the house where they used to live, Qing Xiang'er quickly put Fang Yan into his room, carefully and gently wiped off the dried blood on his body, and then took out a few brand-new items from the storage ring.
of coarse cloth.
She bought this after asking people to search many places. The fabric is almost exactly the same as what Fang Yan is wearing.
"Thank you, Xiang'er." Fang Yan looked at the clothes, his heart felt warm, and he said softly to Qing Xiang'er with emotion.
Qing Xiang'er rolled her eyes at him angrily: "Do you still want to say thank you to me? Xiang'er should do whatever she does for you."
"Okay, you can take good care of yourself. I'll wait outside." When Qing Xiang'er saw what Fang Yan wanted to say, she spoke out before him, and then walked out of the house without waiting for his reply.
Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, then chuckled silently, with a happy look on her pale face. She must be the first woman to buy clothes for herself...
The two little guys were sitting in front of Fang Yan's door, just like two door gods.
"Qiuqiu, look, Xiaoxiao still has some money. How about we buy herbs for the bald brother?" Zhan Xiaoxiao mysteriously dug into his pocket and took out a few bits and pieces of money.
, whispered into the little beast's ear, his big eyes scanning around like a thief, as if he was afraid that someone would come and rob him.
"Chirp." The little beast glanced at the little girl's hand and called out softly. His big eyes looked at the little girl with disdain, and then turned to the side.
"Ah? Not enough? But Xiaoxiao only has so much. This is what Xiaoxiao saved, hey..." At the end of the sentence, Zhan Xiaoxiao lamented like an adult.
The little beast was too lazy to pay attention to her. He lay down directly on the ground, covered his face with the snow-white stone shell on his little head, and fell asleep...
"Xiao Xiao, why are you sitting here?" Qing Xiang'er walked out of Fang Yan's room and saw the two little guys outside the door.
She wasn't curious about the little beast sleeping here, but she didn't expect that this cute little girl, who was so delicate and delicate, would sit here and watch over her.
"Why can't Xiaoxiao be here? Xiaoxiao can't afford to buy herbs for her brother, so she protects her brother and doesn't let others get close." Zhan Xiaoxiao pouted her little mouth and said angrily, looking at her look on Qingxiang'er
There's nothing good about it.
Qing Xiang'er smiled helplessly in her heart and said softly: "As long as there are balls here."
"Qiuqiu always sleeps, just like a pig, so I don't worry about it." The little girl's face was serious, her brows slightly furrowed.
"Chirp chirp." The little beast suddenly sat up. The stone shell rolled to the side and didn't care. It waved its little paws fiercely at Zhan Xiaoxiao and barked several times, as if it was quite dissatisfied with her words.
Qingxiang'er watched the two little guys quarreling, which was a bit funny. In the end, no matter what, the little girl still stubbornly sat on the stone steps and refused to leave, so she had no choice but to let her go.
At the same time, I am also very happy for my man in my heart. I can meet two such cute little guys, who are so caring to him, and their abilities are amazing.
Not long after, someone from the Zhan family arrived and brought three precious century-old herbs to Fang Yan. Qingxiang'er sent them in. Before leaving, the Zhan family member kept looking back at the serious person sitting on the stone steps.
My little princess's eyes are full of curiosity...
After getting the herbs, Fang Yan immediately drank them. The three rare herbs should be enough to restore him to his prime. When Tu Qian comes back with the herbs, he can tell the little guy to save them just in case, not to mention his improvement.
The amount of medicinal herbs needed for cultivation is absolutely terrifying.
"This situation cannot happen again in the future. There is no medicine at all. If it weren't for the Zhan family's help, it would be difficult to recover by yourself. It would take at least dozens of days to recover without the medicinal herbs." Fang Yan
I thought with a little fear.
Feeling that the fighting blood in his body was slowly devouring the strong medicinal power, Fang Yan shook his head gently, threw away all thoughts, and concentrated on recovering.
The situation in the body is simply extremely bad. The blood crystals in the Dantian have almost stopped functioning. The green-red light that used to emit has disappeared. The blood in the body is also slowly squirming, absorbing bit by bit.
With that strong and pure medicinal power, it doesn't have the overbearing power of normal times at all.
Time flew by. I don’t know how long it took. Fang Yan still closed his eyes tightly. His face had become rosy and no longer so pale.
The war blood in the body also slowly squirmed much faster from the beginning, and the blood crystals in the Dantian also slowly began to rotate, and a faint green-red light glowed slightly. The situation was much better than at the beginning.
The power of the three rare herbs is so great that they are constantly flowing in Fang Yan's blood. In Fang Yan's current state, he will not be able to absorb all the power for a while.
"Hey, why haven't you come out of the house yet? It's been five days." In the courtyard, Tu Qiang was lying on a chair. He hurried back on the third day of Fang Yan's retreat, and at the same time he brought back
There were thirty century-old rare medicinal herbs, which cost a total of nine million spiritual crystals. The Zhan family paid five million, and Jin Manshan paid another four million.
This amount of precious medicinal herbs really shocked Zhan Qingtian and his son. If calculated according to normal prices, it would be nearly 40 million spiritual crystals, which is almost equal to the entire Zhan family's wealth...
"Hey, Qingxiang'er, do you think three herbs are not enough?" Tu Qiang said, looking at Qingxiang'er who was sitting on the stone bench nearby with her eyes closed to relax.
"Probably not, hasn't he been in this situation before? Not so fast." Qing Xiang'er opened her beautiful eyes and said softly.
"I know that too, but I'm so anxious." Tu Qiang said, "I don't know how that kid Jin Zi is doing. I haven't got any confirmation yet whether his uncle can help him or not.
?" Tu Qian stood up and sat up.
A trace of worry and self-blame flashed through Qing Xiang'er's eyes, and she said lightly: "It's useless to think about that now, so just wait patiently."
"Damn, you know how to sleep, little bandit. Look at Xiaoxiao, how dedicated he is and how he sits so upright." Tu Qiang had no choice but to turn his eyes and looked at the two little guys lying down and sitting outside Fang Yan's room.
said the voice.
During these five days, Zhan Xiaoxiao had been sitting in front of Fang Yan's front door. When she was hungry, she would ask Qing Xiang'er to help her get food. When she was sleepy, she would lie down on the ground and not go anywhere.
During this period, Zhan Jianghe and Xiaoxiao's mother came to persuade him, but Zhan Xiaoxiao said something at that time, leaving both of them speechless.
"My brother has promised to help Xiaoxiao find a way to grow up. Xiaoxiao should help his brother guard the door."
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