Two days later, the outskirts of the capital, the family's house before the month.
Zhao Fan's eyelashes trembled twice, and then opened his eyes. It was difficult to adapt to a strong sense of light for a while, so he raised his hand and covered his eyes. This time, he was unconscious.
The bone is also in place ... It's like the illusion of gaining a new life once!
In the room, he himself.
When Zhao Fan adapted to the light, when he wanted to get up, his expression moved and noticed the change of Dantian. He immediately visited it. Not only was the strength of Longyang, but the 72nd lines appeared ...
In the middle of Dan?
"I'm dreaming ..." Zhao Fan stabbed his face and looked at Dantian again, but was still the same.
He sat quietly for a long time and laughed softly: "Blessed due to disaster."
Zhao Fan found that his whole body was smooth, and there were no clothes next to him, so he shouted: "Come, send clothes!"
After shouting for a long time, there was no response like Shi Shenhai.
"Strange, where are they going?" Zhao Fan's eyes were full of doubt. His mobile phone was broken in his pocket the day before yesterday.
In desperation, he took a elegant dress in Jialan Sumiya, and did not know whether it was Lin Yan or Little Mink or even seventeen and even Chen Chun'er.
Then, then
Zhao Fan wrapped his skirt clumsy and sighed.
He looked down and didn't even have shoes under the bed, and decided to bare feet. Otherwise, if he wears high -heeled shoes in Jialan Susuya Yu, wouldn't it be a complete woman?
Push the door.
Zhao Fan raised his arms, and first stretched his waist fiercely. He yelled hungry, and he wandered up in the ethnic land. He wanted to find the girls to eat.
As a result, the entire ethnic land, except him, no one!
In the end, in a suspected Shenxiu room, a bag was found to send some moldy buns and two packs of mustard.
However, Zhao Fan seemed to see the mountains and sea flavor. He grabbed the steamed buns, torn off the mold, and swallowed it with a large mouth of the mustard.
On the body, I was very comfortable, and I fell asleep again without knowing it.
Nympho
A hour later.
"How do I sleep outside? He woke up?"
"Fanfan!"
"Fan Brother ..."
"A Zhao!"
"Brother Zhao, what's the situation? Whether it is the loss of morality or the lack of human nature.
"Is it possible to practice the legendary sunflower book?"
The girls and Shenxiu, Ji Lan was around the stone platform, saying one after another.
"Hmm ..." Zhao Fan was awakened.
Lin Yan rushed to him with excitement, his face stuck his chest and said, "Wake up, finally wake up, we went to send his grandfather, and took him to the city for a big meal before returning."
"Grandpa?" Zhao Fan froze and asked, "Come on, come here?"
"Yeah." Shenxiu said with a smile: "Li Laotian came here the night before, a large barrel of medicinal materials, burned and steamed, and dazzled us, and then soaked you inside for a day and two nights.
Only this morning I moved it out, and then your injuries are all right. It seems that the flesh has become a lot tender. I also took the diamond palm and patted you. Instead, I was shocked.
Nothing. "
Zhao Fan picked up the back of his hand and smelled it. There was a strange medicinal fragrance left, and he knew instantly what it was.
In the Great Creation lineage, after forming the elixir, the body will be tempered to make up for the fragility of the physical body.
Tempering the body requires seventy-two kinds of rare medicinal materials in the world, which are then refined into "spiritual liquid" through thirty-six procedures. When immersed in it, the body can absorb the medicinal power. Although it will not increase the strength, the skin, flesh,
The strength of the bones is comparable to the peak of Wu Zun!
In other words, even the peak power of Wu Zun can do nothing!
These seventy-two kinds of medicinal materials are difficult to collect in the outside world. Even if you can find a few, they are of little use. But in the medicinal garden on the Creation Mountain, many are planted, and they are all more than a few hundred years old.
Zhao Fan originally planned to obey his uncle's death order, have a child with Lin Qianqian and then temper the body when he returns to the mountain gate. Unexpectedly, because of this injury, his uncle could not restrain himself and came to see him.
In fact, the 72nd pill pattern was probably generated when soaking in spiritual liquid.
"Did he say anything before he left?" Zhao Fan asked.
Lin Qianqian looked strange and said, "My uncle said before that you were about to wake up and he didn't want to see you for the time being."
Zhao Fan showed a wry smile and said, "This is in line with his style. He feels that I have been bullied so miserably that I have lost the face of my ancestor. Unless I turn the Zhao family upside down, he will not see me."
"Brothers and sisters, didn't that smelly old man leave something behind?" Ji Lan said with twitching eyebrows.
"How can there be..." Lin Qianqian's face suddenly turned red.
Seventeen, Feng Qingcheng, Xiao Diao, and Huangfu Qing also looked away in embarrassment.
Ji Lan cleared her throat and said to him: "Smelly old man, tell them to give birth to a monkey for you as soon as possible."
Zhao Fan almost sprayed a mouthful of old blood on the face of the young prince of Zhennan Palace. Then he looked around and asked doubtfully: "Where's Chun'er? Why haven't you seen her?"
"He was taken away by the old Heavenly Master." Shenxiu said without knowing why: "He said something in your cheap daughter's ears, and then they left the capital together. He said that it could take as little as three months and as long as half a year.
It will make her come back to you."
"..." Zhao Fan rolled his eyes and said depressedly: "Why are you sending him to me? You can send him directly to the Chen family in Jiangzhou!"
"Haha." Ji Lan Shuang said with a smile: "The good news should not go to outsiders. If you don't want it then, why not let me take Miss Chun'er to Zhennan Prince's Mansion to cultivate a relationship, maybe we can spark the spark of love.
"
Zhao Fan's eyes were full of disdain, "We are no longer friends unless you delete that photo."
"Impossible." Ji Lan shook his head. In his mind, there was no room for negotiation on deleting the photos.
"..." Zhao Fan silently pulled Lin Qianqian to stand up. Soon after, he changed back into men's clothes, and the dress turned out to be from Seventeen, which she disliked for a while!
Feng Qingcheng and Huangfu Qing took the initiative to go back to the city and buy a lot of food.
In full view of everyone, Zhao Fan spent forty minutes to finally fill his stomach. He looked at Ji Lan and asked, "When will you return to the palace?"
"The day after tomorrow." Ji Lan estimated and said: "My father will return the day after tomorrow. If I don't see the Qingfeng Divine Sword, I will be beaten to death."
"Sure." Zhao Fan nodded and suddenly remembered something, so he asked, "It is said that there is an ancient ruin in the Hidden Gate. Will you go when it is opened?"
"Go." Ji Lan said with great momentum: "There are two quotas in the Zhennan Palace. Sanmei and I have divided them. If you want to go, I will discuss it with her when I get back and give it to you."
Zhao Fan waved his hand and said, "No, I got a extra place in Qinyin Pavilion."
"Don't show up deeply!" Ji Lan glanced at the girls around him, and then condensed into the line: "Listening to people say that Qinyin Pavilion is yin and yang, ten disciples have nine women, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one
As a heavenly like, the long and beautiful bubbling, we are brothers worshiped. If you do n’t introduce me a few, you really do n’t pay attention. Remember to follow the old rules and tell them that I am a child of a family. "
"..." Zhao Fan looked at him complicatedly. If this little prince casually said, there were thousands of beautiful women who took the initiative to embrace, but thought about hiding the identity in the name of true love all day to talk about love, the key except handsome
To click, it will be seventy times to get the scum with weak skills, and it will be 70 times after being thrown.
Then, the god show of the small stove also participated.
In this way, they pulled the calves late at night, and then they still returned to their room.
Zhao Fan leaned on the pillow, sinking down his face as if he was hazy. His father was still imprisoned in the worst stinky water prison in the environment. After nineteen years, he was a son, but now he can't do anything.
The road of revenge is still very long.
Even if the peak of Jiedan can not compete with it, let alone ... not only a Zhao family, but that all this is the magic door that should be thousands of swords!
At this time, a gently knocked on the door.
Zhao Fan put away his mind, and felt that it was Lin Yan's breath, so he raised his hand to float the golden Guanghua, opened the door, pulled the door away, but saw that she was holding a cloth bag carefully in her hand.
"Xu Mi Bag?" Zhao Fan stunned: "Oh, where did you come?"
Lin Yan came to the bed and handed his voice in his hands and said lowly: "Fanfan, this is what our grandfather asked me to transfer me alone to you, saying it is important to you ..."