Chapter 4 The marathon-like long kiss between Yan Nanfei and Yilan only ended when both parties could no longer breathe.
Yilan's outstanding face was as white as jade and rosy, and she was extremely cute and alluring. She was still a little shy and buried her head deeply in Yan Nanfei's arms.
Neither of them spoke, they just hugged each other so tightly.
The silence speaks!
After a long time, Yan Nanfei said: "Mei Lan, let me check you to see what kind of disease you have. I left in a hurry last time and didn't have time to check."
Yilan reluctantly left Yan Nanfei's arms, looked at Yan Nanfei with charming eyes, and said: "My disease is very weird. No one in this continent can cure it, not even a light magician at the level of a magic god."
You still don’t want to read it?”
Yan Nanfei said: "It doesn't matter if I take a look. There's no harm anyway. Just let me take a look. Are you still worried that I will take advantage of you?"
Yilan rolled her eyes at him charmingly and said, "You took advantage of everything just now, and you still have the nerve to say it."
Yan Nanfei giggled twice and said, "Stretch out your hand."
Yilan said: "What?" However, she still stretched out her green onion-like hands.
Yan Nanfei didn't say anything, and directly put his hand on Yilan's Cunguan pulse. While feeling Yilan's pulse, he also circulated a soft fairy essence into Yilan's body to help her comprehensively check her body (Yan Nanfei's strength reached
At the Earth Immortal level, the true power is gradually transformed into the immortal power.) As soon as the immortal power entered Yilan's body, it was unable to operate smoothly.
Yan Nanfei discovered that the meridians in Yilan's body were blocked by a cold crystal.
True essence solidified?
Yan Nanfei couldn't believe it. He continued to check and found that the immortal energy was one level higher than the true energy and could barely squeeze into Yilan's meridians.
However, when he saw Yilan sweating profusely in pain, Yan Nanfei stopped quickly and did not even think about how Yilan's fragile meridians could withstand the impact of his powerful immortal power.
Yan Nanfei apologized: "Lan Mei, I'm sorry! Does it still hurt?"
Yilan frowned and said, "I'm fine. What happened just now? It feels like there are needles piercing my body."
Yan Nanfei said: "It's all my fault for making you suffer... I have found the cause of your illness, and I need to confirm carefully. Don't worry, it won't hurt this time."
Yilan said happily: "Really? Come on, I'm not afraid of pain."
This time, Yan Nanfei did not dare to use the immortal power anymore, but used his spiritual consciousness to check. Since his strength reached level eight, his spiritual consciousness has become much stronger, which is completely different from before.
His consciousness easily entered Keylan's body and began to scan carefully
This time, Yilan didn't feel the slightest bit of pain. Instead, her whole body felt warm and indescribably comfortable. She couldn't help but moan carelessly. The moans were like the sound of nature, tempting people to commit crimes and making Yan Nan fly*
*Gao Gao, if he didn’t have to check for Elan, he would definitely put Elan to death on the spot.
After a long time, Yan Nanfei finally found the source. He breathed a sigh of relief because he was sure to cure Yilan's illness.
Yilan looked at Yan Nanfei expectantly and said, "Fei, do you know what disease I have?"
Yan Nanfei chuckled and said, "Of course, you don't even know who I am. I'm your husband!"
Yilan beat Yan Nanfei's chest and said coquettishly: "I'm so anxious, but you still have the mood to joke with me?"
Yan Nanfei quickly apologized: "It was my fault! It was my fault! Please allow me to make amends."
Yilan smiled and said: "Okay, tell me everything you know quickly. Don't hide your secrets or tease people's appetites."
Looking at Yilan's cute little daughter, Yan Nanfei stood stunned on the spot and murmured: "It's so beautiful!"
Yilan slapped Yan Nanfei and said, "You idiot, tell me now."
Yan Nanfei said: "Actually, you are not sick."
Yilan said: "Impossible, absolutely impossible! Could it be that those who treated me were all lies? Moreover, I myself feel that my body is getting worse day by day. How can I say that?"
Yan Nanfei said: "Mei Lan, how could I lie to you! Listen to me carefully."
"You are not sick originally, but there is a strong cold energy in your body, which has all condensed into crystals and blocked your main meridians. Your constitution is called Jiuyin Juemei. In the eyes of ordinary people, this constitution is
You are terminally ill and will not live to be twenty years old. If you cannot be cured, you will be turned into ice by the cold, and then your body will be broken into pieces and die. Now, even if you take the Suzaku blood, it will only extend your life by a few more years."
Yilan's eyes were red, and crystal tears were rolling in her eyes, and she said: "It's so serious, and you still say that I'm not sick?"
Yan Nanfei said: "Of course you are not sick. You must know that your physique is not found among hundreds of millions of people. It is extremely rare and can only be seen in thousands of years."
"You are making fun of me again, I will ignore you"
Yan Nanfei said: "What I said is true. I only said that ordinary people cannot cure your disease, but I am not an ordinary person. Of course I can cure you. Not only can I cure it, but it also has unimaginable benefits."
Yilan said excitedly: "Really? Tell me quickly." With her calm demeanor, she can no longer be calm about this matter.
Yan Nanfei said: "The simplest way is to find a man with a nine-yang body to combine with him. Not only can it cure the disease, but it can also benefit both of them."
Yilan said: "Then you are the body of the Nine Suns? If it were anyone else, I wouldn't be willing to do it. I would rather die than just have you alone."
Yan Nanfei was deeply moved. He smiled and said: "Nine-Yang Body is the same as Nine-Yin Juemai. There is not one among billions of people. Of course I am not. Even if there are people with Nine-Yang Body in this world,
I won't let him get even half a step closer to you. You only belong to me, and no one can try to take you away from me."
Yilan Xingfu said: "You are so overbearing, but if I like you, you must have a way to treat me, otherwise it wouldn't be so easy. Come on, let's get real."
Yan Nanfei said: "Of course, who am I? I am your husband..."
"Arrogant!"
"Ah!" Yan Nanfei swallowed immediately, as if his mouth was stuffed with an egg and was speechless.
Yilan smiled and said: "You have no sense of humor at all. Please tell me how to cure me quickly. I can't wait any longer."
Yan Nanfei said: "In fact, to cure your disease, you only need to practice an extremely cold medicine."
"What kind of extremely cold **? Is it ice fighting energy or ice magic?"
Yan Nanfei said: "None of them. What I'm talking about is the same system as what I practice. It's called cultivation, and the power you cultivate is called true power. The true power in your body is condensed into crystals. It's an excellent
As long as you practice cultivation and refine all the crystals in your body into your own power, you will become a terrifying existence like a god-level or even a saint-level master."
Yilan's heart was surging, and she said: "Really? Then do you have a method suitable for my extreme cold attributes?"
Yan Nanfei said: "Of course!"
Yilan said: "Great, I can also become a master, and then I can travel everywhere with you!" She jumped up and down like a little girl with joy.
Yilan couldn't wait to say: "Hurry up and teach me the magic."
Yan Nanfei begins to teach Yilan the cultivation method