Xiao Fan listened to the words of his master Tian Buwei, held his hand and said, "Master, if you have anything you want your disciple to do, just say it."
"Xiaofan, now you are the only one who can hope for your master. In addition to your master's wife, you are the one who trusts the most, and you are the only one who can help your master's wife. I hope you can take good care of your master's wife in the future.
Don’t let her be bullied and persecuted by those in the Qin family. You have to promise to be your teacher. When you are strong enough in the future, you have to take your teacher’s wife away from the Qin family, otherwise you will be worried that she will stay in the Qin family.
After all, they will be plotted against by those people. Such a large force is too complicated, and people's hearts are too sinister, and there is no sympathy at all."
"Master, it is something that the disciple should do not allow the master's wife to be bullied or persecuted. But in the future, the disciple cannot agree to take care of the master's wife. I hope the master can take care of the master's wife himself!"
"Silly child, my master's life is not long. After I die, who else can truly take care of your master's wife?" Tian Buwei said. Whenever he talks about Qin Wanru, his turbid old eyes were full of
Missing and reluctance.”
"Master, for the sake of your master's wife, you must survive. As long as you don't give up, there is hope. Furthermore, my essence and blood and the vitality of the ancestor's uncle can mostly help you recover your body."
"Xiaofan, do you think my teacher doesn't want to recover? I still have nostalgia in this world, so how do I want to die? But sometimes I can't help myself in my life and death. Things have reached this point, so my teacher can only accept it calmly."
"Master!"
"Xiaofan, don't say anything, please follow your ears. I have something to explain to my master." Tian Buwei said. Xiao Fan didn't know what his master Tian Buwei had to tell him quietly, and he would immediately follow his ears.
Go past.
Tian Buwei lowered his voice, the sound was very small, and the goddess Nichang didn't want to eavesdrop, so she did not use her divine sense to find out what he said to Xiao Fan, but only saw Xiao Fan's face changing constantly
, surprised, surprised, unbelievable, in short, extremely complicated.
"What did he say to Xiaofan? Why did Xiaofan's expression go from surprise to surprise and then become unbelievable!" The goddess Nichang looked at Xiaofan's expression and was very confused.
"Master, this is not possible! This is absolutely not possible!" Xiao Fan exclaimed and his reaction was very strong.
"What's wrong? Have you stopped listening to your last words?"
"Master..." Xiao Fan opened his mouth, frowned deeply, and said, "How could you let your disciple do such a thing? You..."
"Xiaofan, needless to say, I have made up my mind. If you don't do this in the future, you will not be able to rest in peace if you are in the underworld!"
"Master..." Xiao Fan felt bitter in his heart. He was unbearable and unbelievable about what Tian Buwei said to him just now. He really couldn't believe that Tian Buwei would ask him like this.
Seeing Tian Buwei's firm eyes, Xiao Fan knew that he could not change his decision. Although he did not accept it in his heart, he did not refuse on the surface. He did not want Tian Buwei, who was in this state, to be sad.
"Master, I remember your instructions, don't say anything now." Xiao Fan said, then turned to look at the goddess Nishang and said, "Uncle Patriarch, your cultivation is higher than mine, so you should be able to understand more clearly
I found out my master's physical condition."
"Well, don't worry, let Uncle Master take a look first. Maybe things are not as bad as expected." said the goddess Nichang. She had the powerful wood vitality, and the wood martial soul had reached the top level of the holy level.
The terrifying vitality, so she felt confident that Tian Buwei could recover.
The goddess Nishang condensed a true qi and pressed it on Tian Buwei's body. The true qi flowed in her body. She could see all the conditions in Tian Buwei's body clearly. The goddess Nishang's face became more and more serious.
At the end of reaching, it even becomes heavy.
"How is it?" Xiao Fan asked anxiously. The expression of the goddess Nichang gave him a bad premonition and he was very nervous.
"Oh!" The goddess Nichang shook her head and said in a deep voice: "I can do nothing. Even the vitality of the Origin Wood will not be able to restore your master. He has a weak foundation and a poor foundation in his cultivation. He has suffered from the magical martial arts of the head of the Qin family.
With a palm, the vitality below the head has been cut off, and the body is full of death. It can be said that his body has actually decayed. If it weren't for the fact that he relied on Senior Sister Cihang's true energy and Yao Lao's elixir in the past two years, he would be afraid
It's already rotten."
"No! I don't believe it. If I extract the original essence and blood, it will definitely help the master recover." Xiao Fan said, unwilling to accept this fact. The goddess Nichang shook her head and said, "It's useless, your original essence and blood are alive.
It is indeed very strong, but it cannot be compared with the vitality of my original wood. Even my original wood is useless. What is the use of your original essence and blood?"
"Xiaofan, Master Uncle is right. Master's vitality has long been cut off, and his body has actually decayed." Tian Buwei said.
"I don't believe it! If you don't try it, how can you know? Now I will extract the original essence and blood and inject it into your body, which will definitely help you recover!" Xiao Fan seemed a little crazy, and the chaotic martial blood in his body was boiling, rushing towards the palm of his right hand.
And he was constantly refined by his own true energy. This crazy behavior made Tian Buwei and the goddess Nishang shocked.
"Xiaofan, no!" Tian Buwei cried, but he could speak but could not move, and could not stop Xiao Fan. At this time, the goddess Nichang grabbed Xiao Fan's wrist and forced Xiao Fan's essence and blood with her true energy.
go back.
"Uncle Master, let me go, I want to save my master!" Xiao Fan struggled, staring at the goddess Nishang with red eyes. The power of his struggle surprised the goddess Nishang.
"Xiaofan, be calm and do nothing. Even if you extract all the essence and blood in your body, you still can't save your master, and it will make your master sad!"
"Xiaofan, listen to your ancestor uncle, don't let your teacher die with your eyes open."
"No! How can I watch you die in front of me?" Xiao Fan's blood-red eyes contained tears, and he said: "When my disciple was a weak cultivator, if you were not for your protection everywhere, you would have died long ago, if you were not for your master.
In the hands of those people in Zixia Peak, how can you repay the kindness of teaching and protecting your calf? How can you repay it!!"
"Xiaofan, calm down. Uncle Master cannot save your master, and your essence and blood are even more useless. If you don't believe it, Uncle Master will prove to you how powerful my vitality is!" The goddess Nichang's eyes were filled with tears.
Seeing Xiao Fan like this, her heart felt very uncomfortable. After saying that, she raised her hand and reached out to her chest, inserted her whole hand into it, took out her heart, and ejaculated blood, splattering Xiao
All his face was full of.
"Uncle the ancestor! Uncle the ancestor!" Xiao Fan was frightened. Looking at the beating heart in the hands of the goddess Nichang and her slightly pale face, Xiao Fan felt that he was a sinner.
"Did you see it?" said the goddess Nichang, then burst her heart with a bang.
"No!!" Xiao Fan screamed, but the goddess Nishang did not fall down. He saw the goddess Nishang's body glowing with green wood light, and the light gathered towards her chest. The wounds on her chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
However, it recovered in two breaths, and even the scars remained.
"Uncle Master, you..." Xiao Fan's voice trembled a little, and he was not sure about the physical condition of the goddess Nichang at the moment. Although the wound was healing quickly, where was her heart?
"Xiaofan, touch the heart of the ancestor uncle." The goddess Nishang said, holding Xiao Fan's hand and directly pressing it on her right chest. Xiao Fan's hand trembled violently, and his palm was pressed to the left of the goddess Nishang's hand
On his soft breasts, the full and soft touch made his heart tremble.
"Bang, bang, bang!"...
Xiao Fan could clearly feel the powerful heartbeat from the chest of the goddess Nichang. He was shocked, and opened his mouth and said, "Uncle Master, your heart..."
"Yes, my heart is reborn. Any part of my body is lost. I can use the vitality of wood to make it grow again in a few breaths. How do you think the vitality of the ancestor is compared to yours?"
"Uncle Master's vitality is much stronger than me. Even my original essence and blood cannot be compared with you." Xiao Fan said truthfully, feeling extremely heavy, turned around and walked to Tian Buwei's bed, grabbed his hand,
Sadly, "Master, I can't save you..."
"Master's order is so, and there is no regret in this life. With your master's wife accompanying me for more than a hundred years, and with you, an excellent disciple, you, I am proud of you even if my master dies."
In the following time, Xiao Fan kept guarding him by Tian Buwei's side. Xiao Fan knew that his master had not had much time, so he could not leave. He could at least look at him a few more times and send him off.
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The goddess Nichang accompanied Xiao Fan in the house for a day, and then she left the room. When she came to the yard, Lin Caixuan and several other women walked up quickly, Lu Qingya was also among them, perhaps because she got Xiao.
The news of the return came from the main peak.
"Greetings to the ancestors!" Lu Qingya and others saluted. The goddess of Nichang smiled slightly, and did not show any majesty in front of them, saying, "No need to be polite. When you see me in the future, you are not allowed to salute me anymore, don't be restrained, just let me be polite.
Treat it as a peer.”
"Uncle Master..." Lu Qingya and others looked at each other, all of whom were a little surprised.
The goddess Nichang smiled and said, "Let's wait here. Xiao Fan is with his master in the house. We'd better not disturb him."
In the house, Xiao Fan held Tian Buwei's thin hand. Tian Buwei woke up from his drowsiness and looked at Xiao Fan deeply. A strange smile appeared in his eyes. Xiao Fan couldn't help but ask: "Master,
What are you laughing at?"
Tian Buwei was still smiling. Although he looked very tired, he was in a good mood and said, "Xiaofan, do you know that uncle of the ancestor likes you?"
"Of course I know that the ancestors are very good to me. I am the best disciple, the ancestors, the ancestors and the ancestors like me because it is normal." Xiao Fan said, not understanding what Tian Buwei meant.