Zhan Zhan was completely immersed in the wonderful taste of re-owned sword energy, and was completely unaware of what was happening in front of him.

The soul looked down at the sword energy wandering in Zhan Zhan's body. The full sword energy he had since practiced was slightly surprised and he became more determined to devour him. When the sword energy walked to the chest that was obviously more conspicuous than other parts of the body, the hidden malice finally broke out of his chest. He stretched out his hands, pressed it on Zhan Zhan's shoulder, then opened his mouth wide, aimed it at his head and bit it.

Zhan Zhan's head felt cold. When he was eaten on his shoulder, he was very scared and had no specific feelings. But at this moment his body was extremely sensitive to the outside world. The slight coldness made him suddenly free from the state of concentration in his cultivation and opened his eyes involuntarily.

The bloody mouth is close at hand, and the thick tongue is licking the forehead...

The soul body had no stomach or sour water, but he clearly felt a sensation of sour water churning in his stomach. He wanted to get up, but his body couldn't move at all.

The soul smiled and said, "I know the best practice I teach you. Unless you practice for a whole day, you will be paralyzed and you can only be slaughtered by others in your medical path."

Zhan Zhan glared at him hatefully and closed his eyes to practice.

The soul laughed in his heart. His words were half true and half false. It was true that he would be paralyzed during the practice. But if the practitioner tried his best and forced the sword energy out of his body, he could still move it. However, the sword energy had to be re-cultivated. But how could he remind him of this kind of thing?

He looked at the scalp that was bitten by a small piece, his eyes shining. The man was holding himself and gnawing his scalp so hard that he now... he opened his mouth and was about to chew when a flash of eyes suddenly appeared. The figure who was originally sitting steadily on the ground disappeared.

He was stunned and looked around carefully, afraid that he would suddenly jump out from somewhere again.

...

His concern is redundant for the time being.

At least Zhan Zhan has no intention of killing the soul-summoning bell now. Looking at the Liangtang Room that suddenly appeared, Junmei Hanba, Zhan Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes, and started practicing again.

Han Feixie finally found the market, got the spell that summoned the soul, and called Zhan Zhan out. He was about to say a thousand words, but he saw Zhan Zhan sitting cross-legged, the sword energy flowing in his body, and it was clearly practicing, so he had to keep his words in his mouth and stay by his side.

The sun gradually set and it was evening. During this period, Zhu Wan came here once, but when he heard that Zhan Zhan was safe, he left with peace of mind. Yang Chengqi also came once and urged him to go out for dinner. He used the excuse of practicing as an excuse.

After nightfall, the surroundings became quieter.

He practiced for a while and couldn't help but open his eyes to look at Zhan Zhan. He had been the Lord of Baimeng Mountain for so long, and was used to the loneliness of being in a high position. Even if he had Zhu Wan, Kong Yanzi, Jin Qian, Ouyang Lin, Kuai Long, and Yang Chengqi... His heart was always empty until this person came back. He didn't need to give advice, he didn't need to charge in battle, he didn't need anything. Just stay by his side quietly, so that he could see it every day when he opened his eyes and think it was enough.

Even if they can only contact sight.

Zhan Zhan opened his eyes and saw Han Feixie staring at his eyes, peaceful and beautiful, with all the love threads.

The two of them swayed silently for a while.

Han Feixie took the lead in moving his eyes away and asked softly: "Hasn't you encountered anything?"

"I met it!" Zhan Zhan pounded the bed and complained.

Han Feixie's face was covered with a layer of black air when Zhan Zhan was gnawing on his shoulders. When he heard the scalp gnawing, the black air expanded outward, and the whole room was full of murderous aura. He took out the soul-summoning bell, as if thinking about how to destroy it.

Zhan Zhan said: "Don't move, wait for me to kill you back!"

Han Feixie frowned unanimously.

Zhan Zhan said: "He could not beat me at first. When I practiced my sword energy, eating him would be like eating vegetables."

Han Feixie looked strange: "You want to eat him?"

"He insists on eating me, there must be some benefits." Zhan Zhan is very sensitive to the benefits.

Han Feixie said: "I'll call him out?" Only by looking at him from the bottom of his nose can you feel at ease.

"But I don't know his name." He bit him as soon as he came up... he didn't have the chance to say "Hey, brother, the surname is noble." Zhan Zhan said, "Don't worry, I can handle his old arms and legs."

Han Feixie saw that he was in excitement and did not want to be defeated. Anyway, the soul-summoning bell was in his hands, so he had the final say whether he would let him enter. Seeing Zhan Zhan continue to practice cross-legged, he went out and asked Zhu Wan to take the things he bought from the conference to take a look.

Zhu Wan couldn't see Zhan Zhan and dared not walk casually when entering the door, for fear of stepping on him, so he asked Han Feixie: "Where is he?"

Han Feixie pointed at the bed and abandoned his concubine and forbidden her favor.

Zhu Wan then let go and walked to the edge of the bed, glanced at him, and was about to laugh, but his expression suddenly froze, and he stared blankly at the direction of Zhan Zhan.

Han Feixie said: "What's wrong?"

Zhu Wan leaned closer and looked at Zhan Zhan’s chest and said, “Is this a chest?”

Han Feixie: "..." He saw the complete Zhan Zhan with Bai Mengzhixin, so he naturally didn't know what he was talking about. He picked Bai Mengzhixin down and put it on the table, looked on the bed, and saw an extremely thin and transparent collar faintly on the dim bed.

Zhu Wan said: "The clothes are good?"

Han Feixie remembered that Zhan Zhan had gnawed that soul-savvy chest, and felt uncomfortable in his heart and hummed twice.

Zhu Wanji was good at observing his expressions and seeing that he didn't want to say anything, he was not convenient to ask again. He ordered people to move things in like this. This was the inn they found in the small town where the market was located. He had booked the entire yard, which was secluded.

Han Feixie saw him take out a box of purple ginseng and frowned and said, "Isn't this photographed by someone else?"

Zhu Wan remembered the expression of resentment and fearing that they would not accept it when the other party gave away purple ginseng, and smiled slightly and said, "He must respect you."

Han Feixie thought about it for a moment and understood the reason. He couldn't help but find it funny, "Let's see what's similar to it later and give it to him for a gift."

Zhu Wan took out a dagger and gave it to him, "This is a broken gold dagger. It is said that it will be broken when touched by gold. The mountain master kept it for self-defense."

"You can keep it." Han Feixie was not very interested in weapons.

Zhu Wan thought for a while and said, "The Mountain Lord can give it to Miss Lin as a gift for taking disciples."

He didn't say that Han Feixie almost forgot that he had an apprentice, and said that Lin Yaoguang was able to successfully rescue Zhan Zhan this time, but he had some good feelings for her and nodded and put the dagger in his arms.

The two counted the remaining things, handed the herbs to Han Feixie, and gave them to Zhu Wan for the things that were beneficial to the monsters, and the rest were included in the warehouse. Bai Mengshan is a rising star among the super family. He lacked his foundation and could not go hand in hand with other families that had been standing for more than a hundred years. Huangfu Yun took a different approach and used the monsters to consolidate his strength. Although he did not perform well in the battle of Qilin, in Zhu Wan's opinion, the way of taming the monsters was wrong. After Han Feixie succeeded to the position of the mountain master, he actively promoted the plan for taming the monsters. He recovered 60% of the lost monsters, and the rest were the monster kings and monsters above the ninth level. He didn't care. Those who were too smart and were not easy to resettle after they were found, so it would be better to release them.

Zhu Wan talked about the Drug King Conference again, "The other major families all raise the Medicine King as guest ministers, so we can also find a few."

Han Feixie's way: "Look for the Medicine Emperor?"

Zhu Wan said: "The King of Medicine is also good. We can cultivate it and use it in the future."

Han Feixie understood that he wanted to cultivate his own direct line.

"I already have some choices in my mind. Let's take a look at the Pharmacy Conference."

Han Feixie thought of Lan Chun. With his current strength, it was not difficult to snatch him from Lan Chun Chun. The only thing that could be worried is that Jiuguizhuang is in the Death Plain, which is the sphere of influence of the Wandu family. I wonder if the other party will interfere.

Zhu Wan said again: "Jinghui Palace is a place where emperors and empresses of the Purple Qi Empire have rested in peace. Looking at the sky lantern is a divine object of the Purple Qi Empire's royal family. It is not easy to get it."

Han Feixie’s way: “The resurrection medicine must rely on the heavenly fire of the sky lantern.”

Two words must be shown that he is determined to win the sky lantern, so naturally there is nothing difficult.

Zhu Wan tentatively said: "Lin Yaoguang is the future crown princess of the Purple Qi Empire, and a descendant of the Lin family..."

Han Feixie glanced at him and nodded at the most awesome summons in history.

Zhu Wan was completely relieved. He was a little forced by the momentum at the beginning. After contacting Han Feixie for a long time, he found that Han Feixie's conditions were very consistent with his mind. He pretended to be a good person and a gentleman, but his heart was transparent. He was decisive when he should be decisive, and cold when he should be cold. If you talk about the shortcomings, it was probably because he was too persistent to Zhan Zhan. However, Zhu Wan was a young man and an orphan, and had no pedantic thoughts such as men and women. He had a good relationship with Zhan Zhan. He was very happy to see his success. Originally, it was already hard enough to be a subordinate who had to complete various tasks and care about his work performance. There was no time to have time to gossip the emotional life of his superiors. As long as he grasped the position and did not play the princes. Even if he was a beacon, don't tell the truth, and use an exercise as a name to fool him.

It is not easy for a good bird to meet a good tree, and he cherishes his work very much.

The next day, Zhan Zhan closed his eyes and saw Han Feixie staring at his chest without blinking.

...

"Hungry?" he asked.

Han Feixie's eyes moved upwards.

Zhan Zhan said: "Is that thirsty?"

Han Feixie shook his head.

Zhan Zhan thought for a while and said, "Itchy hands?"

Han Feixie curled his left corner of his mouth and smiled a little evilly, "What do you think I'm thinking?"

Zhan Zhan said: "I don't know what you are thinking. I just assume that I am sitting in your position and looking at the position you are looking at, and I will probably think."

Han Feixie Dao: "I have a lot of thoughts."

Zhan Zhan sighed, with a sense of unbearable reflection on the past, "I used to be a literary youth."

"How about literary and artistic?"

"Looking at other people's eyes, I feel like I'm devoting myself to art."

Han Feixie's smile froze slightly, and he repeated quietly: "Other's **?"

...

Zhan Zhan pretended to be stupid and smirked.

Han Feixie said: "Men's and women?"

“…male, male.”

"who?"

"My brother!" Brother Zhan Lei is sorry, ** lend it!

Han Feixie had a faint expression and a strange tone, "Are you peeking at your brother?"

"I accidentally saw it while taking a shower together."

"Does it look good?"

Zhan Zhan was embarrassed and said it was not good-looking. I was sorry for Zhan Lei. I said it was not good-looking. I might be sorry for myself...

"I have not devoted myself to art enough, I have not read it carefully."

"Do you want to sacrifice yourself again?"

"ah?"

"Look at mine?"

"Ao?"

...

Zhan Zhan fell head-on! He would never admit that the wolf howl just now was made by himself!
Chapter completed!