The super son-in-law of the female president

"I really love Xu Xin..."

Qin Fan murmured to himself in a low voice with an extremely small voice.

Although the voice is small, it is also a positive tone.

Xu Wenxin shook his head, looked at Qin Fan, and still repeated the previous sentence.

"Do you really like it? Really like Xu Xin?"

"Follow your heart and ask seriously."

Qin Fan frowned slightly.

This time, he replied: "Don't ask, whether I like Xu Xin or not, you should not be your consideration."

But these words, Qin Fan's tone, had unconsciously changed slightly.

Xu Wenxin sighed deeply.

"To be honest, your so-called liking may only be at the level of good opinion."

"However, to be honest, if everything goes well this time, you can come back safely and cure Xu Xin."

"Then let me give you a suggestion. Respect Xu Xin's choice. A woman's sixth sense is often more accurate than a man's, not to mention that you are still a stunned young man."

Qin Fan touched his head, and couldn't understand Xu Wenxin's words.

Could it be that Xu Wenxin's golden core stays in Qin Fan's mind, and he can even spy on his past?

Or Xu Wenxin has been secretly observing Qin Fan and Xu Xin, including their lives, emotions and other aspects.

"A woman's sixth sense?"

"Are you talking about your own sixth sense, or Xu Xin's sixth sense?"

"Could it be that you like me? It feels like my daily life is under your supervision."

Xu Wenxin took out a small silver knife, which had a very special appearance. The handle was a bit long, but the blade was very short. It was extremely sharp, and even the two ends of the blade were glowing with a faint silver light, emanating from the body.

"Like you? You think too highly of yourself, a junior in the mirror stage, what qualifications do I have to make me like you."

"Besides, the person I like has already been killed by me!"

A silver knife?Kill the man you like?

Fuck, this is too scary.

Qin Fan watched Xu Wenxin raise the knife in his hand, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"What the hell are you doing!"

"Murder your own husband? No, no, sorry, I mean what are you doing with a knife!"

Qin Fan was so frightened that he quickly questioned him, for fear that he would become someone else's ghost for no reason.

Xu Wenxin didn't even frown, and directly raised the knife and dropped it.

Instantly cut the palm of his right hand, revealing bright red blood, flowing down quickly.

"I don't know what you're talking about!"

"Come on, it's time to test your ability, my dear little successor of Bian Que!"

After finishing speaking, Xu Wenxin stretched out his hand in front of Qin Fan.

Qin Fan was flustered by Xu Wenxin's sudden move.

He didn't recover until he saw crimson blood gushing from the wound on Xu Wenxin's palm.

Somewhat panicked, he stepped forward and took two steps, grasping Xu Wenxin's injured hand tightly with both hands.

This hand is as clean as ice, and the moment it touches it, there is a feeling like an electric shock, which is very strange.

Qin Fan's face blushed slightly, and he immediately activated the nine-needle and thirteen-guiding, the secret of treating trauma.

Inexplicably, Qin Fan felt that a trace of aura that had not been absorbed in his body moved along the tendons and subtly moved to Xu Wenxin's wound under the influence of the secret formula.

Next, a miracle happened.

Originally, according to Qin Fan's idea, the bleeding should be stopped first, and then the wound began to slowly condense into scars. It would take at least a day or two before it recovered.

But in the next scene, even he himself felt a little unbelievable.

With the blessing of the spirit power of the Spirit Heart Grass, the effect of the nine needles and thirteen returns, even if it is the same actuation secret technique, is completely different from the original effect of relying on one's own energy during the mirror condensing period.

Xu Wenxin's wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and skipped the process of congealing the scar.

In just a split second, in the effort of two breaths, the wound was healed as before, as if the knife that Xu Wenxin cut his hand just now was an illusion, as if it had never happened.

This is too expressive.

Qin Fan showed a very surprised and shocked expression.

For the first time, he felt the charm of medical repair.

"Am I so powerful? This... is really unbelievable."

Originally relying on one's own strength, it would take at least [-] hours to repair Xu Wenxin's injury.

Unexpectedly, relying on the spiritual power of the Spirit Heart Grass, the effect of nine needles and thirteen returns can reach such a level, it is simply unimaginable.

Xu Wenxin withdrew his jade hand, looked at it seriously, and was very satisfied.

She said, "Well, the effect is good, much better than I expected."

"This 50-year-old spiritual grass cannot be absorbed in a short period of time with your current cultivation base."

"It's really a waste to use it on you, even if another part will leak out unknowingly as time goes by."

"But there will still be a large part of the spiritual power in your body, part of it will be slowly absorbed by your extremely low physical fitness, and the other part will be used by you to cooperate with your unique secret technique, and the effect will be twice the result with half the effort."

Hearing Xu Wenxin's explanation, Qin Fan nodded thoughtfully. In fact, he didn't quite understand the meaning of Xu Wenxin's words.

But this is a good thing for me.

In this case, as long as it is not a fatal injury, whether it is for others or Qin Fan himself, it is an excellent thing, and it can be repaired in a very short period of time.

Qin Fan turned his eyes and asked quickly: "That is to say, I took a big tonic pill, but I can't fully absorb its medicinal power. Although the medicinal power will disappear or be absorbed, most of the time it will remain in me. inside?"

"Then what kind of spiritual power of this grass is still medicinal, how long can it stay in my body?"

Hearing Qin Fan's question, Xu Wenxin just said lightly: "It's hard to say, if you are seriously injured every day and keep consuming the spiritual energy accumulated in your body, I don't think it will take a few days for the spiritual energy to be exhausted. "

Qin Fan interrupted: "Nonsense, who would be seriously injured all day long? I'm asking how many days it would stay under normal circumstances."

Xu Wenxin frowned slightly, and thought for a while.

"If you stop at today's cultivation level and don't use spiritual power, it should last for a year."

"But the Collapsing Continent is an extremely dangerous place full of dangers."

"Installing the wartime state that you can understand, it is estimated that it can support you for more than a month."