At the beginning, marry the goddess of the Su family and be rewarded with a double pupil body!

Qing Fan felt the changes in his body and stood up, his eyes full of disbelief.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something and looked at his legs, which stood straight and upright like a green pine.

"Can I stand now?!"

He muttered to himself absentmindedly, unable to suppress the excitement in his heart.

Qing Yu saw this scene, her eyes were red, and her beautiful eyes were shining.

Boom!

The next moment, Qing Fan's legs suddenly bent, and he knelt on the ground without hesitation, and kowtowed ten times to Nangong Chen.

"Young Master killed Prince Ao Long for us, and now he has given me the opportunity to restore my legs and return to cultivation. This kid will never forget it in this life. From now on, Young Master is my second relative in the world!"

"If you don't mind, I want to be your sharpest sword in the future!"

His eyes were red, and he said gratefully, his voice trembling a little.

Qing Yu saw this scene and seemed to want to say something, but he held back and watched silently.

Nangong Chen saw this, but did not stop him. He watched him kowtow ten times, then stepped forward to help him up and patted the dust off his body.

"No need to be so grateful to me, I just did what I should do."

Nangong Chen said softly, looking at his handsome face, he had some memories, as if he saw his former self.

The sharpest sword...?

"But..."

Qing Fan saw this, his eyes were a little dim, and he wanted to say something.

"Okay, I'm tired, it's time to go back and rest."

Nangong Chen turned around and waved his hand. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and paused, "Every choice in life is crucial. You have grown up, Qing Fan, you can't just think about yourself..."

After saying this, Qing Fan was struck by lightning. He suddenly turned his head and saw Qing Yu was already in tears.

.......

Time flies, two days pass quickly, and today is the day to enter the Immortal Treasure.

Early in the morning.

In the courtyard, Nangong Chen lay leisurely on the armchair, and the warm sunlight hit him, as if covered with a layer of golden sand.

He looked indifferent, his eyes were deep, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

Will the Xianzang be held today...

These two days went on as usual, everything was the same as before, Qing Yu took good care of his guest, making him very relaxed.

The only difference was that there was an extra hardworking figure in the courtyard.

Dang!

Qing Fan held a broadsword in his hand, his eyes were sharp, and his sword intent was amazing, like an unborn divine sword!

The next moment, he chopped down the wooden man in front of him, and lightning and thunder surged out of the sharp blade, making a sizzling sound.

Boom!

Under this overwhelming sword intent, the upper body of the wooden man slowly fell down, and the cut surface was neat and flat, which showed that the person who drew the sword had a clean and neat sword technique and a pure heart!

"Qing Fan, you chopped another wooden man"

At this moment, Qing Yu, who happened to come out of the room, saw this scene and couldn't help but clench her fists.

She slowly moved her eyes away and looked at a corner of the yard.

The damaged wooden men there could already be piled up into a small mountain.

The most important thing is that Qing Fan would not chop it, but his knife would carry lightning, which would make the wooden man burnt and difficult to recover, which is why Qing Yu was angry.

Although the spirit stones in her hand are enough to buy countless wooden men, she still feels distressed. You know, they have lived a tight life for several years before, and it is difficult to change their habits in a short time.

What a waste of money...!

Thinking of this, Qing Yu couldn't help but pout a little, looking at Qing Fan angrily, as if he would be finished if he didn't explain it well.

Hearing this voice, Qing Fan slowly turned around and smiled awkwardly, "Sister...!"

Nangong Chen, who was sitting on the armchair, watched this scene with interest. It was time for the brother and sister to love each other every day.

With a scream, Nangong Chen smiled even more.

Soon, Qing Fan came over with a bruised face and limped, but after seeing Nangong Chen, he also smiled brightly.

"Young Master."

Nangong Chen nodded, waved his hand, and a light green magic power rushed out and entered Qing Fan's body.

Qing Fan immediately felt a slight relief in his body, his head no longer hurt, and his hands were no longer bent.

He looked at Nangong Chen with gratitude and thanked him.

This was the first time in a few days that the young master helped him heal his wounds...

Of course, the wounds on his body were all superficial and not very fatal.

"I'm leaving today. Let's have breakfast together before I go..."

Nangong Chen stood up and spoke. He was dressed in white and looked very extraordinary. He exuded a faint aura of immortality, as if he were the reincarnation of an immortal.

Qing Fan smiled a little after hearing this.Stiff, the joyful mood was suppressed.

Yes, the young master should leave.....

In the distance, Qingyu, who had finished tidying up the wooden man, also came over. Seeing Nangong Chen's departure, she also thought of something, and suddenly her pretty face blushed.

Would the young master see her violent appearance just now.....

"The young master has been here all the time?"

Qingyu looked at Qingfan on the side and asked.

"Yes..." Qingfan said a little disappointed.

After hearing this, Qingyu glanced at him and realized that something was wrong, "What's wrong?"

"The young master is leaving today..."

Qingfan said in a lost state, slowly got up and walked towards the courtyard.

Qingyu's delicate body paused for a moment, the light in her beautiful eyes gradually dimmed, and she pursed her lips.

"That's right, the young master is going to enter the immortal treasure today..."

Qingyu murmured, and then followed Qingfan to the courtyard.

It's time to wake up from the dream of the past few days...

In the courtyard, a wisp of fragrance wafted out. As soon as Qingyu and Qingfan stepped into the courtyard, they keenly smelled this mouth-watering fragrance.

What is...?

The two of them paused at the same time, and then looked over.

I saw that the dining table was filled with all kinds of delicacies at some point, exuding a misty fairy atmosphere, especially the braised Dapeng, the meat was shiny and crystal clear, very tempting.

Seeing Nangong Chen waiting for them at the dining table, Qingyu pursed his lips and said, "Sir, did you make all these?"

Qingfan also cast a curious look. How could such a man like the young master cook? !

Nangong Chen shook his head and smiled, "I can't do it. These are all reserved in Zuixian Pavilion. Their people just delivered them over. Look."

Nangong Chen set his eyes on a place.

The two looked at the door at the same time, and saw that a large group of people had come to the door at some point, holding carts and smiling.

"Sir, please enjoy your meal, we will leave first."

One of the chefs said to Nangong Chen with a flattering smile.

.....