my mobile phone connects fairyland

Chapter 355 Good News

Chen Xiaofan felt very uncomfortable in his heart, he thought the girl just left and didn't want to care about him, or went to find a way to save himself with the patriarch.

After all, she was really crying at that time, and she also wanted to live, and wanted to live a life different from her master's.

But in the end she chose to walk into the holy mountain and go to the forbidden area to get medicine for him. The patriarch didn't describe her injuries in detail, nor did she say what she had experienced, only mentioning that she was covered in blood.

Based on this, Chen Xiaofan can understand that it is not easy, very difficult to go to the forbidden area of ​​the holy mountain to bring things out.

She was hurt quite a bit.

I was a little apprehensive, and my mood was a little complicated.

Speaking of which, Chen Xiaofan has never received much love since he was a child, his parents don't know where he is, Wuwei's first half of his life, until he met Sun Dahai and Lao Li, his life changed drastically.

The number of friends around him is gradually increasing, and he knows how to cherish and give, which means that the friendship is still there.

Thinking of that girl with a lovely smile, Chen Xiaofan was puzzled.

What on earth is she making such sacrifices and dedications for?

But just by chance.

Looking at the roof in confusion, he didn't know how long it took before he managed to calm down.

Footsteps were heard outside the door again, this time neither the man nor the girl came.

It was a young man from the clan who came, he walked softly into the room, and whispered next to Chen Xiaofan:
"The patriarch is a little angry and doesn't want to come to see you."

"The saint's health is so bad that she can't come here."

"She asked us to feed you the medicine from the holy mountain as soon as possible. I hope you get well soon and stop torturing the saint. She worked very hard, and when she came back, she was covered in injuries."

The unfamiliar voice made Chen Xiaofan very heartbroken, the girl's situation might be worse than imagined.

The young man helped Chen Xiaofan up, and Chen Xiaofan saw his face clearly.

In front of him was a young boy, estimated to be sixteen or seventeen years old, his expression was a little melancholy, and Xiao Hei's face was slightly reddish, not a healthy rosy, but a sickness.

Supporting Chen Xiaofan, his eyes were complicated, he looked at the water bottle in his hand, and coughed twice.

He stopped talking and poured spring water into Chen Xiaofan's mouth.

A stream of clear water flowed into his throat, the water from the holy mountain nourished Chen Xiaofan.

He felt chilly, cooling his body down.

The boy put him down and left the room silently.

The clear spring entered his body, the tingling pain that Chen Xiaofan had endured for several days gradually disappeared, the power from the spring water was nourishing his internal organs.

That is the power of life, as if smelling the aroma of spring mud in the nose, as if smelling the aroma of blooming flowers.

The pain in the body gradually disappeared, and the burning sensation faded away.

His whole body seemed to be lying on soft velvet, someone was touching his hands, someone was touching his feet, someone was stroking his back.

The pain dissipated from his body, and his hands and feet gradually regained consciousness. The power of the holy mountain's clear spring cannot be underestimated.

In the ecstasy, Chen Xiaofan gradually fell asleep.

He slept deeply, without dreams, just like in the cradle of childhood, swinging leisurely, floating like a fairy.

He opened his eyes again in a daze, and when he woke up, there was a pair of shining eyes in front of him, it was a girl.

He wanted to get up, but found that his body was a little limp and he couldn't exert his strength.

"Don't move, you just recovered."

There is no smile on the girl's face because the lower half of her face is covered by a veil.

Chen Xiaofan didn't know why she covered her cheeks, seeing her crescent eyes, he was in a good mood.

"thanks."

Chen Xiaofan was pleasantly surprised to find that he could make a sound, but his voice was hoarse, as if his throat was filled with sand.

The girl's eyes were bent, and she seemed to be smiling.

"The Holy Spring is really useful, you can talk now."

She didn't reply to Chen Xiaofan's words, she just felt happy that he was able to speak.

"I"

Chen Xiaofan was about to say something, but the girl quickly stopped him.

"Don't talk too much. You have been in a coma for a whole day after feeding you Qingquan. You should still have residual strength in your body. Try to absorb it, it will help you recover."

Chen Xiaofan closed his mouth, silently feeling that there was indeed a clear current rippling in his body, constantly floating around his body.

It was the remaining power of Qingquan, they kept running around in the body, as if they were reviewing the injuries in Chen Xiaofan's body.

Try to pull it, try to absorb it.

They also moved slowly following Chen Xiaofan's thoughts.

For half a day, Chen Xiaofan didn't say anything more, he was recovering the strength in his body as soon as possible.

The power to nourish the body was finally exhausted, Chen Xiaofan felt that his body had recovered a lot, but he was still far from a complete recovery.

During the process of absorbing power, the girl never left, silently guarding Chen Xiaofan's side.

She is a priest, so she naturally knows the power of the holy mountain's clear spring, and also understands that the healing effect of the clear spring can only prolong Chen Xiaofan's life.

But the patriarch and the others had no choice but to use any method.

That's the only way to keep him alive.

Seeing that Chen Xiaofan had completely absorbed the power in the clear spring, a hint of helplessness appeared in her eyes.

Chen Xiaofan didn't care about the injuries in his body, stretched out his hand hard, and touched the girl's hand.

The girl's body trembled slightly, her body froze, her eyes dodged, and she didn't dare to look directly.

"thank you"

The girl didn't speak, and both of them fell into silence in the room.

After being silent for a long time, the girl withdrew her hand back, and she looked at Chen Xiaofan with no smile in her eyes.

Chen Xiaofan was a little panicked, wondering if he did something wrong, which made the girl lose her smile.

"Your injury is still serious and it may take a long time to recover."

"I'll let the tribe take care of you."

After speaking, he stood up and prepared to leave.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Chen Xiaofan confirmed that it was probably because he held her hand just now, which made her unhappy.

Thinking about it, she is a saint and has been protected by the patriarch since she was a child. Her behavior just now was too abrupt.

"and many more."

Chen Xiaofan tried his best to tilt his head, a little stunned.

The girl's face was covered with a veil, and she was wearing a light veil instead of animal skin. She looked different from the people in the clan.

Seeing Chen Xiaofan's eyes staring blankly, the girl smiled helplessly, her eyes curved like crescent moons.

With a smile all over the city, Chen Xiaofan blushed and did not dare to look at her.

"I was too abrupt just now, sorry. Thank you for saving me."

The girl shook her head, and that banditry got on her body again.

"It's okay, as I said, the holy mountain is mine, and if you fall on the holy mountain, you will be mine!"

"Take a good rest, and I'll see you again in two days."

After speaking, she left chicly, her skirt fluttering.

Chen Xiaofan was in a daze, when he suddenly thought that he was already on the eighth day of the time limit, and there were two days left.

Two days later, he will be struck by lightning.

Thinking of this, he wanted to stop the girl, but the girl had already left, Chen Xiaofan couldn't call her at all.

The room was quiet again, Chen Xiaofan felt a little flustered.

This place must be in the ethnic group. If there is a thunderstorm from the sky, I am afraid it will be too deceitful.

After staying for half a day, he has adapted to his body, limp and weak, barely able to sit up.

Sitting up, Chen Xiaofan realized one thing, he changed his clothes, and everything on his body was gone, including the stick around his waist.

He has mixed feelings, that thing is his treasure, although it owes 10,000+ blessing power, it can give him special abilities.

It can save lives at critical times.

Was it lost in Blizzard's scour?It was the people in the clan who helped him put it away, Chen Xiaofan had to think about it.

Just as he was thinking, a frightening voice came from his mind.

"There are two days left to repay the power of blessing. If you don't pay back within the time limit, thunder disaster will come."

The cold female voice made Chen Xiaofan's scalp tingle.

Where is the stick?It is obviously not by my side!
When he had this question, he suddenly felt his left chest was hot.

There was shock in his eyes, and his face was incredible.

"Isn't it?"

He touched his bones gently with his hand, and found that the place was hot.

Gently sense with your mind, it's over.

The stick probably fused into his body and became a rib.

This matter is beyond Chen Xiaofan's imagination, it is obviously a stick as thick as an arm, how can it become a rib and be embedded in his body?

The mood is complicated and the heart is uncomfortable.

He woke up, the stick was restored, and the debt was paid, but he still couldn't escape.

Two days later it will be Thunder Tribulation, Thunder Tribulation.

He couldn't help but think of what the girl said about what happened on the holy mountain. The entire mountain could be blackened and damaged. Could it be that he, a seriously injured person, could survive it?
The more I thought about it, the more outrageous it became. This is not a debt collection, it was just for his life.

Can't help but mutter:

"I'm seriously injured, won't I die if the thunder strikes?"

"Look at the situation, can you delay it for a few months, let me recover properly, and pay it back?"

Chen Xiaofan's words are very similar to the old Lai who doesn't pay back the debt
Naturally, the stick didn't respond to him, it was just a notification, not a communication.

After waiting for a long time, Chen Xiaofan did not receive a response, so he had no choice.

Just after being alive, it seems that I have to die again. I really don't want people to live.

When he was in a depressed mood, the door was pushed open heavily, and the wind and snow outside the door came in, and the chill made him shiver.

An old acquaintance walked in.

The patriarch who has not seen for a day or two.

Chen Xiaofan saw his burly body, thought of his identity, and smiled hard.

Seeing that Chen Xiaofan had already sat up, seeing the sinister smile on his face, the patriarch was filled with anger again.

He quickly walked in front of Chen Xiaofan, outside the door were all people from the ethnic group, they looked into the room with their heads.

Chen Xiaofan was a little confused, seeing the expression in front of him, did he offend him again?
Or is he still angry because of the fact that the saint gave her life to get the medicine for him?

Only when he sat up could he feel the burly head of the patriarch. In this wooden house, he felt as if he was in a small country, his head almost reached the beams of the house.

He clenched his fists and creaked.

Seeing him like this, Chen Xiaofan felt uneasy, the thunder calamity hasn't arrived yet?The patriarch wants to kill himself first?

The clansmen outside the door saw the patriarch's aggrieved look, and they whispered behind him:

"Patriarch, don't do it, saintess!"

"That's right. The patriarch took it easy, but it was his cabbage that was picked up by a pig!"

"I think it's fine, as long as the saint likes it, it's fine!"

The patriarch's complexion was getting worse and worse, Chen Xiaofan's brain was also buzzing.

There seems to be something wrong with their words!
The patriarch yelled, and the clansmen outside the door were silent.

Turning his head to look at Chen Xiaofan, seeing his stupid and dumbfounded look, he felt indescribably uncomfortable.

"Boy, you touched the hand of the saint, you are responsible!"

The patriarch suppressed his voice, his face darkened.

Chen Xiaofan's eyes were dull, and his mind was a little dazed.

"Responsible. Could it be?"

Chen Xiaofan was a little excited, he had also heard that in some closed-minded places, as long as he touched a girl's hand, it was considered a marriage.

Hard to do.
The patriarch shook his head, with 1000 million reluctances in his heart.

"Yes, you are responsible."

Chen Xiaofan looked flustered, he was both happy and worried, could it be that such a thing really happened?

He was a little guilty, thinking about it, he still had Jiang Liuying, but when he thought of the kindness that the Holy Maiden had given him, although this friendship was short-lived, it was real.

To reject or not to reject, to accept or not to accept! ?

Chen Xiaofan is still thinking about how to choose.

The patriarch's face darkened and he sighed:
"The saint has decided to accept you as a disciple, as a holy son!"

The thoughts in Chen Xiaofan's head stopped, and his mind was filled with countless question marks.

(End of this chapter)