Wanjie Futu

Chapter 135 Fountain of Life

Meng Ningxue's beautiful eyes looked up and down on Duan Fan in surprise, which was both surprised and envious.

"I can't imagine that in just a few months, your cultivation has been upgraded to the peak of the ninth level of martial arts." Meng Ningxue whispered, but she was even more surprised by Duan Fan's combat strength at this time.

Meng Ningxue's eyesight is very poisonous. At a glance, it can be seen that Duan Fan's combat strength at this time is absolutely not lower than that of the third-level warriors, and even the slightly weaker fourth-level people are not Duan Fan's opponents.

"The chaotic Eucharist is, as legend, almost invincible in the same level." Meng Ningxue's beautiful eyes looked at Duan Fan without blinking. If you were in Central China, what would it be like?

Thinking of this, a figure of Duan Fan, who is extremely domineering and has an invincible name, appeared in Meng Ningxue's mind.

This made Meng Ningxue's heart like a mirror instantly make a wave, and the ripples began to spread in her heart.

However, Meng Ningxue left the idea in her heart and turned to look at Duan Fan and frowned.

"Ningxue Saint, what are you?"

Wang Yudao walked to Meng Ningxue and his face was full of doubts. He didn't understand why Meng Ningxue only bound Duan Fan and did not kill Duan Fan.

Meng Ningxue didn't say anything, but as soon as she raised her jade hand, a milky white jade bottle appeared in her hand, emitting a crystal-like light all over her body.

"Fountain of Life, Snow Saint, what are you going to do?"

Wang Yudao saw at a glance that Meng Ningxue took out the spring of life. What is the spring of life? That's almost a treasure that can come back to life.

If an ordinary person is injured, it only takes a drop of the spring of life to make his injury recover quickly as before. Even if there is only one breath left, as long as there are enough springs of life, he can save that person's life.

Not only that, but there are also many functions of the spring of life, such as practicing, calming the mind, washing up the spiritual platform, so that the spiritual platform remains clear and not invaded by monsters.

"Save him!"

Meng Ningxue just gently spit out two words and smashed the jade bottle in her hand. Suddenly, it was the size of a baby's fist, like life-like milky white ** exposed to the air.

This is the spring of life.

As soon as the spring of life appeared in the air, the air around it suddenly became fresh. Hundreds of meters was like a dead wood in spring. In just a few breaths, three or four meters high weeds grew on the ground, and there were big trees that one could not hold.

These weeds and trees are green, with extremely lush branches and leaves and extremely vigorous vitality.

And Meng Ningxue seemed to have not heard of everything around her, but the jade hand dragged the spring of life and slowly pressed it at the Baihui point above Duan Fan's head.

The spring of life touched Duan Fan's head Baihui acupuncture point, just like a milk swallow returning to the nest, and quickly followed Duan Fan's head Baihui acupuncture point and entered his body.

As soon as the spring of life entered Duan Fan's body, a trace of clarity appeared in Duan Fan's blood-red eyes, and the ferocious tyranny on his face began to slowly retreat.

At this time, Duan Fan no longer struggled, but stood there quietly and remained motionless.

Meng Ningxue also breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this, and her frown also slowly unfolded, but her eyes became a little complicated when she looked at Duan Fan.

"Ningxue saint, why do you use the spring of life on an unrelevant person? Don't you know that this spring of life is used to shock..."

When Wang Yudao saw that Meng Ningxue used the spring of life on Duan Fan, he immediately frowned and showed a very unhappy expression on his face, so he wanted to question, but before he finished his words, he was interrupted by Meng Ningxue.

"This is my business. You don't need to know."

Meng Ningxue looked at Wang Yudao coldly and could not see any expression on his face, but Wang Yudao, who knew Meng Ningxue's personality, knew that Meng Ningxue was already angry. If he questioned Meng Ningxue again, Meng Ningxue would definitely fall out with him.

At present, Wang Yudao could only hum coldly and look at Duan Fan fiercely. He had made up his mind that next time he saw Duan Fan, he must kill Duan Fan.

There is no doubt that the role of the Fountain of Life is huge.

As soon as the spring of life entered Duan Fan's body, Duan Fan felt a cool feeling, which instantly restored a trace of clarity to his killing-filled brain.

It was impossible to completely eliminate the idea of killing in his mind, so Duan Fan began to quickly run the imperial scriptures and slowly refined the spring of life into his body.

Once the power of life of the spring of life entered the meridians of Duan Fan's body, the blood evil spirit hidden in his body was like a mouse seeing a cat and began to retreat.

And as Duan Fan continues to refine the spring of life in his body, the black gas that has been covered his body surface is slowly dissipating. Gradually, the black gas on Duan Fan's face also slowly disappeared, revealing his handsome face.

After such a long battle, his mind was eroded by the blood and evil spirit. At this time, there was not much spirit on his face, just like a drug-addict.

However, with the disappearance of the black gas in Duan Fan's body, it is also rapidly getting better. After a cup of tea, a trace of blood finally appeared on Duan Fan's pale face. Although he still looked sickly pale, he was already a little angry.

Seeing this, Meng Ningxue's eyes flashed. Under his white veil, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a beautiful arc, which was extremely attractive.

It's just that others can't see such beautiful scenery.

"Okay, let's go."

Meng Ningxue saw that Duan Fan had improved a lot and could control the blood and evil spirits in his body alone, so she greeted Wang Yudao and flew away from the place.

"Go?" Wang Yudao looked at Meng Ningxue's leaving Qianying with a gloomy face, and then looked at Duan Fan with an angry face, and the murder in his eyes flashed away. Humph, I'll give you a discount today. If I meet you in the future, I will make you die."

After saying that, Wang Yudao's finger flicked slightly, and a finger hit Duan Fan's chest.

Duan Fan suddenly snorted, and a trace of bright red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his face became much paler than just now.

"Hey, I'll teach you a little lesson today, and the rest of the accounts will be calculated later." After saying that, Wang Yu never looked at Duan Fan again and dodged and chased Meng Ningxue away.

What Wang Yudao didn't know was that as soon as his figure disappeared, Duan Fan's eyes slowly opened, and the cold light in his eyes flashed, and then he closed his eyes and returned to normal.

"Who told you to take action against him?"

Although Meng Ningxue has flown a long distance, Wang Yudao's every move still fell in her eyes. Seeing that Duan Fan was plotted, Meng Ningxue was a little angry and couldn't help questioning Wang Yudao.

"I..."

Wang Yudao was asked speechlessly. He never thought that his plotting Duan Fan's behavior would be discovered by Meng Ningxue. At the same time, he was more annoyed with Duan Fan.

Well, you are just an ant. Why are you qualified to enjoy Meng Ningxue's spring of life? Why do you let Meng Ningxue scold yourself?

Yes, Wang Yudao was angry and jealous. He hated Duan Fan. Duan Fan, an ant-like thing, came out to stir up the situation, which originally belonged to his and Meng Ningxue's journey alone.

At this moment, Wang Yudao couldn't wait to turn around and kill Duan Fan to relieve his hatred, but he didn't do that, but just resisted the anger in his heart.

I have to explain to Meng Ningxue and her face: "Ningxue saint, listen to me, things are not what you think..."

However, before Wang Yudao finished speaking, Meng Ningxue interrupted him coldly.

"Well, there is no need to explain. If there is such a thing in the future, don't blame me for turning against others."

After saying that, Meng Ningxue did not look back and flew straight ahead, leaving Wang Yudao with a gloomy face.

At this time, Wang Yudao only felt that his face had been slapped hard, and he was slapped by an ant. He was not only hot and painful, but also extremely ashamed.

Looking at Meng Ningxue's exquisite back, Wang Yudao's face was red and white, and the brilliance in his eyes wandered. Finally, he just gritted his teeth, snorted coldly, and chased Meng Ningxue's departing figure.