A few more days passed, and Fang Yan was still sitting cross-legged on the bed. His originally pale and colorless face had recovered. With the extremely powerful rare herbs, and after dozens of days of nursing, the blood in his body was now restored.
Jing and Zhan Xue have slowly returned to their normal state. The medicinal power of the rare herbs has not completely disappeared, and some of them still remain in the body for the Zhan Xue to swallow. It must be said that the energy contained in the rare herbs is shocking.
Outside Fang Yan's room, the little beast lay there unchanged for dozens of days, its chubby body rolling around on the ground in boredom, its little paws playing with the snow-white stone shell from time to time, having a great time playing.
Tu Qiang was even more bored. He got a deck chair from somewhere and sat in the courtyard. His body kept rocking back and forth and he sighed.
"Qingxiang'er, you don't want to be on the 'Shanhe List' at all?" Tu Qiang said to Qingxiang'er who was sitting not far away.
Qing Xiang'er looked at Fang Yan's door and said calmly, "Shut your mouth and lie down."
"Damn it! I think this difference is too big, you talk to the house so gently, how can you talk to me as if I owe you money?" The gun-slaughter monster shouted.
Qingxiang'er's pretty face was cold and she didn't speak again.
"Hey! Let me ask you, what is your purpose in approaching the house? Don't try to deal with me. I know it's not all about the broken rocks. I let you stay with us because you have no hostility towards the house.
You can talk about it now." Tu Qiang suddenly said.
Qingxiang Kodama's hands trembled slightly and her pretty face changed. How did he know? He wouldn't have shown it so obviously.
"What are you talking about? I'm not here for the mysterious stone. Then why do you think I'm here?" Qing Xiang'er said coldly.
"Haha! Since you don't admit it, forget it." Tu Qiang said with a nonchalant look. It can be seen that this girl likes the house a little bit. Hehe, as long as it is not detrimental to us, let her do it. With her
Cultivation can't cause any big noise.
Qingxiang'er didn't answer, her eyes rolled slightly and she didn't know what she was thinking.
In the room, Fang Yan, who had been silent for dozens of days, suddenly opened his eyes, and two blue-red lights flashed past, a little stronger than before.
"The precious medicinal herbs are really good things. Not only do they allow me to recover quickly, but my cultivation level also improves a little bit. Haha, it feels so good!" Fang Yan murmured with joy on his face.
When I think back to that battle, I feel a little scared now. The after-effects of the Killing God's combos are so terrible. The higher the level, the more combos you can perform, the greater the power, and the greater the damage to yourself. Last time, I was still at the second level of blood.
When he changed, he used three consecutive moves and only recovered after taking a thousand-year-old herb for a few days. But this time he was able to use four consecutive moves and it took him so long to take a three-hundred-year-old rare herb.
Recover.
It seems that I should try to use this move as little as possible in the future. Thinking about that scene at that time still makes my heart tremble. If a few more powerful people had been killed at that time, it would have been over. At the same time, I also sighed, my guess was indeed right, killing
The divine combo is based on burning battle blood, and the surge in combat power is not only useful if you are close to the enemy.
Fang Yan came back to his senses, looked down at the dirty and tattered coarse clothes on his body, and showed a helpless smile. The few clothes he brought out were all torn. This was the last one. Now there is no replacement.
Coarse cloth clothes are hard to find outside. It’s not like I haven’t tried wearing those fancy clothes before, but I always feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable no matter how I wear them. In the end, I still feel that wearing my own cloth clothes is more comfortable and casual.
"Hey~~ It looks like I have to mend my clothes again just like when I was in the ancient village, hehe." Fang Yan smiled warmly thinking about the days when he was in the ancient village. He didn't know how his father was doing.
Fang Yan stood up and felt that Tu Qing Xiang'er and the little beast were all in the yard. He smiled gently and strode towards the door.
"Squeak~!"
Fang Yan opened the door, and what he saw was the boring and cute behavior of the little guy. He kept rolling on the ground, his big and smart eyes looked around, and he didn't know what he was playing with.
"Chirp, chirp~~." The little beast felt Fang Yan and immediately rushed to his shoulder like lightning. His big eyes flickered and he shouted excitedly. He was very happy to see Fang Yan who was intact.
"Haha, thank you for your hard work, little one." Fang Yan touched its head softly, his eyes full of doting. The little animal danced with its paws, and its big eyes were made smiley when receiving Fang Yan's praise.
"House, you are finally out, it's really blessed by the Buddha!" Tu Qiang stood up from the recliner with a bang and said in surprise. Qingxiang'er also stood up quickly, looking at Fang Yan with beautiful eyes as he came out of seclusion.
She is still so beautiful and beautiful.
"I made you worry, haha, I have fully recovered! Another good man!" Fang Yan joked with a smile on his face, and then looked at Tuqun strangely, "I'm a little strange, I recovered entirely on my own.
Working hard seems to have nothing to do with Buddha’s blessing!”
"How come it doesn't matter? Listen to me analyze it with you. Once you recover, I can be liberated, right? Once I'm liberated, I can go out and join in the fun, right?" Tu Qiang analyzed it lucidly.
"That's true, but I recovered, but it still has nothing to do with Buddha!" Fang Yan looked at the butcher gun and said in confusion.
"It doesn't matter yet? Oh! That may be because you misunderstood. What I just said was that the Buddha blessed me, not you!" Tu Qiang said seriously.
"Fuck!" Fang Yan was so angry that he cursed out loud. After talking for a long time, it turned out that it was the Buddha who blessed him to be liberated.
Qingxiang'er watched the conversation between the two and chuckled.
Fang Yan turned to look at her and smiled, "Fairy Xiang'er, you have worked hard during this time, thank you!"
"Why did you suddenly change your gender? You are so polite to me." Qing Xiang'er's pretty face had a slight smile, and her beautiful eyes were full of teasing.
"Uh~ Have I been rude to you before?" Fang Yan said in shock.
Tu Qian couldn't stand it anymore and wailed, "Qing Xiang'er, the gap is too obvious. You are deliberately trying to make me unhappy!"
Qing Xiang'er glared at Tu Qiang fiercely.
Fang Yan was confused and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"
"Holy shit! House, tell me! When she talks to me, she is as cold as ice. She feels tired even if she says a word more. Why is she either smiling or flirting with you when she talks to you? It's so shocking! There's something weird about it.
Ah, that's weird." Tu Qiang's tone was aggrieved, but his expression had a twitchy smile.
"What the hell are you talking about! Let's get slapped." Fang Yan's face turned slightly red when he was told that. He looked at Tu Qianxiang and said angrily. Then he quickly turned to Qing Xiang'er and said, "Hey, don't mind, he is
Such unbridled speech."
Qing Xiang'er nodded slightly and her pretty face turned slightly red, which was really pretty.
"Fang Yan, why are you still wearing these clothes? It's so torn and covered in blood. Go and change it quickly. It's so ugly." Qing Xiang'er looked at Fang Yan's clothes and said, her tone sounded a bit...
The smell of a hostess.
"Uh~~Um~" Fang Yan's face became embarrassed. "My clothes are all torn. This is the last one. I'll mend them later." Fang Yan said this with a simple and honest face.
, just like a farm boy.
Qingxiang'er was stunned for a moment and didn't react for a moment. Looking at Fang Yan's expression, she suddenly felt a little distressed in her heart. I couldn't believe that such a unique genius would even think about mending clothes without even changing his clothes. Obviously, he didn't even change his clothes.
Qingxiang'er misunderstood.
"Fang Yan, let's go!" Qing Xiang'er didn't know where the courage came from and suddenly stepped forward and took Fang Yan's wrist and whispered softly.
"Ah? Where are you going!" Fang Yan was startled and quickly pulled back his hand and asked.
"Stupid! Of course I went shopping for clothes. Do you want to wear clothes like this all the time?" Qing Xiang'er rolled her eyes at Fang Yan.
"No need, I can't get used to wearing other clothes, I just feel comfortable wearing this kind of coarse cloth. I brought several pieces of this kind of clothes from the village, but they were all broken after a few fights. I put them all in the small
Guy, that's it, I'll mend it later and I can thread it, hehe. I also brought out the needle and thread." Fang Yan said with a shy smile.
After listening to Fang Yan's words, Qingxiang'er looked at him blankly, her eyes softening. What kind of person is he? Is this the real him? So simple and simple. The deeper she gets in contact with him, Qingxiang'er discovers that her heart
The easier it is to be touched, the more I have an inexplicable urge to take good care of him. I am really afraid that I will fall deeper and deeper if I continue like this. I have to say that every woman is emotional.
"Fairy Xiang'er, what's wrong with you?" Fang Yan felt embarrassed by her and asked aloud.
"Haha, it's nothing. I didn't expect the 'Common War God' to be such a stingy person. He couldn't even bear to buy a piece of clothing." Qing Xiang'er quickly covered up the throbbing in her heart and said with a smile.
"Haha, I just can't get used to it." Fang Yan chuckled.
"House, I'm not talking about you, you are just a hard-working kid. Do you prefer to practice the 'coolie fighting method' or wear the 'hard-working clothes' when practicing fighting skills? Hey~~" Tu Qiang interjected and joked.
Fang Yan turned to look at his monk's robe made of luxurious and shiny fabrics, shook his head, sighed and retorted, "If all monks are like you, it will be over."
"Damn! What's wrong with monks? You can't dress more fashionably. You don't know how to appreciate it!" Tu Qiang felt very good about himself. The little beast didn't give him any face, and unscrupulously laughed at Tu Qiang from the side, his little face beaming with joy.
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Fang Yan looked at Tuqun helplessly, "Get your uncle!" Then he said, "I'll sew the clothes first, and we'll go out to take a look later." After that, he took the little beast and walked towards the house.
Qingxiang'er's beautiful eyes turned slightly and she quickly followed.
Tu Qiang looked at the two of them with an inexplicable smile in his eyes, and continued to lie down on the recliner and relax.
"Qingxiang'er, why are you following me?" Tu Qiang walked into the house and saw Qingxiang'er following him and said with a smile.