The humble villain

What? ? ? ? ? ?

As soon as these words came out, Lin Fan's eyes widened in shock.

Although Elder Song spoke of this matter in a light-hearted manner, Lin Fan deeply felt the danger involved.

My godmother originally had six golden pills. I refined one of them before, and she gave me another one to save my life.

Now that he has refined another one, doesn’t that mean that my godmother has fallen in level?

If the battle situation had not reached a desperate point, Elder Song would never have made this choice.

Unexpectedly, the five people in the supernatural power realm were beaten like this by Lin Qingyang together.

"Is that big flag so strong?"

Listening to Lin Fan's mumbling, Elder Song explained:

"The Anaconda Flag is the Lin family's most precious treasure. Its power is far greater than you think."

"If Lin Qingyang had not been seriously injured that day, and if I had not tricked him, even if I refined a golden elixir, I might not be able to bring the three guards out alive."

"But Fan'er, don't panic too much. The head of the family will find a way to deal with this matter."

Lin Fan nodded, then took out a golden elixir from his storage ring and presented it with both hands.

"Mother, you are seriously injured now, you should take this golden elixir back!"

Elder Song took a quick look and shook his head.

"Fan'er, I didn't call you here today for this matter."

"I refined the golden elixir myself. It won't be difficult to condense it again after practicing for a while."

"But I'm afraid you can't use it during this period of time."

"We are in the midst of war. If I were to fall in status at this time, I'm afraid it would have a significant impact on morale."

Having said this, Elder Song glanced at Lin Fan.

"I called you here today because I have something more important to tell you."

Did you come after all?

Although Lin Fan had already guessed the general idea, he did not make it public.

He bowed slightly and said:

"Mother, please feel free to speak."

"This matter concerns your bloodline secret technique, and I shouldn't have asked about it."

"But if I don't ask, I will feel uneasy."

"Fan'er, let me ask you, the secret method you used that day that greatly improved your health, is it related to Die'er?"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Fan immediately fell to the ground with a look of shame on his face.

"My child has done something wrong, please punish me, mother."

"Fan'er, please get up quickly. I wonder what you did wrong?"

Upon seeing this, Elder Song quickly stepped forward and helped Lin Fan up.

Lin Fan was a little afraid to look Elder Song in the eye and said:

"I dare not lie to my mother. This secret method is indeed related to Die'er."

"Sure enough, it is Die'er's aura."

"I knew that my perception would not be wrong."

"What happened to Fan'er? Since Die'er has awakened, why don't you let her show herself to me?"

After these words were spoken, the shame on Lin Fan's face intensified by three points.

"Mother, it's not that Lin Fan doesn't want Die'er to meet you, it's just that he can't!"

"It's all my fault for being too careless!"

"Originally, with the nourishment of many living souls in that war, Die'er's soul has recovered a lot."

“Although it cannot reach the level of transformation from death to life, it is still possible to perceive the outside world for a short period of time.”

"But it was precisely because of my carelessness that I fell into Feng Lingyu's ambush and was caught in a life-and-death crisis."

"Die'er had to wake up early in order to save me."

"The one who fought with Feng Lingyu that day was actually Die'er!"

"What? The one who fought against Feng Lingyu was Die'er."

"No wonder, no wonder I feel so familiar with it!"

Elder Song was interrupted by Lin Fan before he could finish his words.

"It's Dier."

"But after the battle with Feng Lingyu, Die'er's soul fell into a deep sleep again."

"This battle not only made all previous efforts fall short, but also made his original soul even weaker."

Having said this, Lin Fan suddenly knelt in front of Song Changlai.

"Mother, this is all Lin Fan's fault for being too careless. Otherwise, Die'er's injuries wouldn't have been aggravated."

"If you want to blame someone, blame me!"

"you.........."

After hearing this, Elder Song was furious. He pointed at Lin Fan with trembling fingers for a long time and could not say a word.

"Don't you still have one of my golden pills in your body?"

"That day, I clearly asked you to refine the golden elixir, why didn't you use it?"

"Mother, it's not that I don't want to refine the golden elixir, but Die'er doesn't allow it!"

“You were fighting with Lin Qingyang at that time.”

"Die'er knows that refining the golden elixir will cause harm to you. She is willing to suffer serious injuries herself rather than put you in any danger."

"Silly child, my silly child!"

"How can you be so stupid!"

As he spoke, two lines of turbid tears involuntarily slid down Elder Song's cheeks.

Although Elder Song was angry with Lin Fan at this moment.

But he knew that unless it was absolutely necessary, Lin Fan would not want Die'er's soul to be hurt.

On one side is his master whom he regards as his biological mother, and on the other side is his beloved.

So Fang Mengdie chose to sacrifice herself to protect everyone.

This silly kid hasn't changed at all, he's still so stubborn.

Thinking of this, Elder Song suddenly asked in a panic:

"Fan'er, I wonder if this incident will have any impact on Die'er's resurrection?"

"To say there is no impact would be deceiving mother, so I naturally wouldn't dare to say that."

"Lin Fan's secret bloodline technique is to defy fate and change one's destiny."

"Now that Mengdie has been forcibly awakened, it may seem that the damage to the soul is not great, but in fact the damage caused is extremely difficult to reverse."

"If we want to revive it, the souls we need will probably be several times more than before."

Elder Song had originally heard Lin Fan say that the injuries caused were extremely difficult to reverse, and his nerves became tense.

It was not until he heard Lin Fan say that the number of living souls required had simply increased several times that he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

"As long as Dier can be resurrected, it doesn't matter if a few more people die."

In normal times, killing so many people would indeed be troublesome.

But now it is wartime, and countless warriors die every day.

As long as Lin Fan keeps this a secret, and with the millions of warriors of the Zhu family as tonic, Die'er's soul will sooner or later reach the standard of resurrection.

The prerequisite is that when Lin Fan is refining the soul, he should not be discovered by others.

Otherwise, all the righteous warriors in the entire martial arts world will come to hunt him down.

Speaking of this, Elder Song couldn't help but be amazed.

Lin Fan's secret bloodline technique is truly bizarre. When he was refining his soul, even I couldn't detect a single thing.

Lin Fan: I have never refined it, how can you detect it?

At this moment, Elder Song took out a pill from his palm and threw it towards Lin Fan with a wave of his hand.

Lin Fan took the pill, looked at Song Changlai with some confusion and asked:

"What's this, mother?"

Although Elder Song did not speak, Lin Fan still understood the two words from her lip movements.