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Chapter 465

“Are you immortal cultivators not eating?”.

Hearing this, Fang Yingmiao took another sip.

Especially when he noticed that Fang Chen kept his eyes fixed on his flat belly.

Fang’s rosy face was even more rosy.

“What nonsense, whole grains must still be touched.”

“Otherwise, how can I have the strength to find the immortal and ask, and meditate cross-legged?”.

Hearing this, Fang Chen smacked his lips subconsciously, as if he had remembered something, and suddenly said;

“By the way, when I was working just now, I discovered that my strength had unexpectedly improved.”

“It didn’t take long for me to break through the early stage of reality, relying on the pair of fruit wines from the ancestors of the Nine Heavens Xunxian Pavilion, actually broke through the middle stage of reality.”

“It’s incredible, otherwise we can earn to help you break through the spiritual realm as soon as possible tonight…”.

A man is so beautiful in his bones…

Fang Yingmin gave him an angry pinch when he heard this;

“What else do you want to do? Why don’t you go to heaven?”.

At this moment, Fang Miao mentioned the events of last night.

The delicate face of a porcelain doll was instantly shrouded in a layer of blush, like a cherry blossom in full bloom.

She held the small bowl of leaves, blushing, and muttered to herself in a low voice;

“Where is the double cultivation with you, it is completely outstanding. Your martial arts strength has improved, but my strength has dropped a bit.”

Upon hearing this, Fang Chen was shocked.

“Can you still play like this? It must be our posture last night. Try another one…”.

“You’re going to die.”

“Tell you, before I think about it, you are not allowed to touch me casually, otherwise, hum, I will…”.

Fang Chen made a gesture of cutting his neck with a hand knife;

“You kill me first, and then slay yourself, right?”.

Humph.

With a sweet snort, Fang Yingmin was no longer paying attention to this impeccable little thief.

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Staring at Fang Ying’s back, turned and left and got into the bamboo house.

Fang Chen’s mind swayed for a while.

I thought you could sing to conquer me, but I could turn myself into a slave and sing.

Now I found out, let alone sleep together.

Even if it is to let Fang Miao completely throw away the grievances and estrangements in his happiness.

It is very difficult to be with oneself at all costs.

A long way to go!

In the afternoon.

Fang Chen shuttled through the jungle again and didn’t know what he was doing. Anyway, Fang Mianmiao couldn’t see others for most of the day.

At 10 o’clock in the evening, Fang Chen returned again.

I actually caught two hares in his hands.

It’s just that the shape of this club is not very good-looking.

He had a gray head and a messy hair style, and his clothes were all cut by branches in the jungle.

But Fang Chen smirked with a smirk at the corner of his mouth, and yelled loudly when he came back;

“Miao Miao, Miao Miao, shall we eat braised rabbit head tonight?”

There was no movement in the bamboo house.

Um?

Fang Chen thought that Fang Miao was exhausted and sleepy because of the clouds and rain last night.

I think this will still be resting.

Until the rich aroma of braised rabbit head is overflowing.

Fang Miao hasn’t come out yet.

Only then did Fang Chen realize something was wrong.

Hastily opened the door of the bamboo house.

Into the head.

Fang Mingmiao was lying on the floor of the bamboo house covered in blood, and the whole breath was wilting.

what’s the situation?

At this moment, Fang Chen was completely panicked, and quickly squatted down and probed Fang’s misty breath;

“Six Needles of “Tai Chi Shen Zhen” Rejuvenation”.

The breath is weak.

Fang Chen didn’t even know what happened to Fang Ying’an.

Could it be that the blood was attacked by a beast?

It shouldn’t look like that!

Beasts should be afraid of bonfires, and the dust from the bonfire nearby here has not been extinguished.

I was afraid that the danger would suddenly come, and I was caught off guard.

What’s more, there are no signs of fighting in the bamboo house.

Fang Chen was in a panic.

The “Tai Chi Shen Needle” was quickly put on display. With the help of one-handed resurrection, Fang’s misty and disordered aura gradually evened out.

After a long while, Fang Yingmin slowly woke up, and Zhu Lips lightly coughed twice;

“water……”.

Fang Chen rushed out to get some spring water.

“Miao Miao, Miao Miao, water, water is coming.”

Drink some water.

Fang Miao’s pale complexion only slightly improved, his eyes opened a small gap, Fang Miao smiled when he saw the man’s anxious expression;

“I thought I would have a few more days to accompany you, but in the end I overestimated myself…”.

“Ahem…”.

After that, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and it instantly turned into a pool of black blood when it fell on the ground.

Fang Chen’s weak and weak Fang Chen has a panoramic view, but whether it is the six-vein sealing needle of “Taiji Shenzhen” or the four-image blockade.

Can’t help her stop the bleeding.

Fang’s injury was like a violent energy raging in her body, insisting on destroying the woman completely.

Fang Chen panicked.

When I left just now, I was fine, what is going on with Fang Weixiang?

“Miaomiao, you…what is going on with you?”.

Fang Chen pressed the palm of his hand on Fang’s misty lotus arm, trying to stop the blood, but it was completely in vain.

The blood flow continued, and Fang Chen’s palm was stained red.

His eyes widened, his eyes filled with worry.

This look was noticed by Fang Yingmin, and the woman smiled with satisfaction.

“You bastard would worry about others too!”.

“I left once some time ago, do you know?”.

Fang Yingming seemed to be entrusting his last words with a weak smile on his pale face.

Fang Chen nodded eagerly, but he kept busy in his hands.

“Tai Chi Shen Needle” the sky continues to live.

“Tai Chi Shen Zhen” Liang Yi rejuvenated.

Useless…

No matter how hard he tried, it was useless.

The “Tai Chi Shen Needle” that Yu Qiushan is so proud of can’t do anything with Fang’s internal injuries.

After a lot of work, Fang Chen was sweating profusely.

However, there was no change in Fang Mian’s slightest.

Fang Yanmian stretched out her hand and took Fang Chen, and shook his head hard at him;

“Don’t make trouble, my injury cannot be cured by injecting needles with true energy…”.

“I always thought I didn’t really care about something.”

“Unexpectedly, when I was dying, I actually ran into a little rascal like you.”

A layer of tears slipped down his pale face.

Fang Mingmiao continued and said;

“Seeing you look crazy for me now, I don’t know why but I am a little satisfied.”

Fang Chen himself didn’t expect that Fang Miao’s status in his heart would be so high before he knew it.

There was something broken in his mind.

The trivial memories of childhood are awakened again.

Recalling things from childhood or a few years ago, many people will vaguely find in their memory that they are from a third-person perspective to see what happened.

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