Chapter 29 Be My Knife!
After learning how to make potions, although Su Chengyun's illness was more difficult, it was not as helpless as before.

The only problem at the moment is the materials, which are extremely expensive. As a wealthy princess, Tishina naturally won't worry about money.

But he is different. He has to be careful about backstabs even when buying ice cream. Things like these that cost 10,000+ are killing him.

So Fang Xuan thought about it, and decided to ask Zhang Rui, as the chairman of a pharmaceutical company, he was considered a professional counterpart.

The latter was very cheerful and asked him to go to the warehouse to choose. He would write down the account in his book and pay it back later when he had money.

For this, Fang Xuan expressed his gratitude.

Of course, it is impossible for him to try it now, and he plans to brush up his proficiency again, so that he can be fully sure.

"I just didn't expect that Brother Zhang Rui would be so generous and give me the medicine to treat my meridians for free."

Fang Xuan threw the syringe into the trash can and felt warm inside his body, as if there was air flowing through his limbs.

Since possessing the Demonic Eye, the incompleteness of the meridians has been enough to be ignored, and he has not focused on it for the time being, continuing to waste time.

I just don’t know where Zhang Rui got the news and sent this box of medicine to heal the meridians.

He had searched the price online, and it was several million, so he could only say that the favor was too great.

"But one thing to say, after the repair is complete, the body will definitely feel much better."

Fang Xuan moved his arms, feeling that in this state, it is very suitable for martial arts, and the effect will definitely be twice the result with half the effort.

So, without any hesitation, he directly climbed into the young lady's body.

……

"What are these?"

Fang Xuan walked in the empty hall, and in the large glass window, there were a variety of knives.

It's just that without exception, they all turned into stone statues, placed on the black wooden knife holder, and let the years go by.

"Do you like the knife I used before?"

Nangong Yue shared her collection.

"As long as Sister Nangong has used anything, I like it very much." Fang Xuan was still teasing the eldest lady as always.

Although Nangong Yue would basically just give a faint hum to this, and he didn't take Fang Xuan's joke to heart at all, but he still enjoyed it.

Fang Xuan obviously made a mistake this time.

After Nangong Yue was silent for a while, she slowly said, "I also like your things."

Fang Xuan was a little speechless for a while.

He felt that today's eldest lady seemed a little different, but he didn't think much about it.

"Why make them stone statues?"

Fang Xuan paced back and forth in the hall and found that these knives were very exquisite, no matter the texture or the shape of the knife, it was enough for people to take a closer look.

It's a pity that they all turned into stone statues, otherwise I would have to fiddle with a few.

"In the process of training, there will inevitably be a lot of wear and tear. Although some can be repaired, as my strength increases, they gradually cannot adapt to the strength and are easy to break."

Nangong Yue said regretfully: "Several of them are my favorite knives, but it's a pity that they can't be used now."

"If they are left alone, they will rust and corrode, so I chose to seal them with petrification to preserve them for a long time."

Speaking of this, she felt a little emotional.

Time is such a powerful thing that it can corrupt even such a sharp knife.

Perhaps it won't be long before the Miao knife she is proud of will eventually follow in the footsteps of these knives.

"There's nothing you can do about it. If you don't repair it diligently, everything will break after a long time."

Fang Xuan then said: "After all, there is nothing to play, I can always be by my side."

Nangong Yue listened silently. This was indeed a simple and easy-to-understand principle, but for some reason, she just couldn't be happy.

Especially when she heard "I can't be by my side all the time", she felt nervous like never before.

"In other words, will Shidoyou leave me sooner or later?"

Nangong Yue couldn't help but ask.

"Of course it's impossible. Sister Nangong is so considerate, how can I be willing to leave."

He patted his bulging chest.

It turns out that I was worried about this matter. Isn’t this just overthinking? Who doesn’t like a strong and cold young lady?
After receiving Fang Xuan's assurance, Nangong Yue felt much better.

"That's good." She chuckled.

Soon the two started chatting again, and then went to the martial arts training ground to practice. Everything was as usual.

Nangong Yue was giving instructions from the side, watching "himself" waving the Miao Dao, and occasionally listening to Fang Xuan's remarks about Sister Nangong, some of which were deliberately teasing her.

Compared with the daily and nightly practice before, it seems that this is pretty good.

This strange and happy feeling will only be revealed a little bit when I find a good knife that I like.

But at this moment, this joy was almost magnified countless times, filling her heart.

Could it be that Shidao is a peerless magic weapon?
Nangong Yue couldn't help but have a strange idea.

But Fang Xuan, who didn't know that the eldest lady had dangerous thoughts, was happily practicing the shadow knife technique.

A woman will only hinder my speed of drawing a knife, but a rich woman will buy me a good knife!

drink!
Let me try the knife!
Eight hours passed like this, and Fang Xuan was content to return to his body. However, before his butt was even hot from sitting, a red message popped up on the interface.

[The binding object "Nangong Yue" has a good impression of you, and the current favorability has increased by 80 points, and the object's 40% talent source bonus is obtained. 】

[Warm reminder, you have breached the safety line, please do not indulge in the game too much, otherwise it may cause harm to your body. 】

Fang Xuan glanced at it briefly, but didn't pay attention at all.

Isn't this pure nonsense, he is in great shape now.

Then he glanced at the interface, and when the time agreed with Her Royal Highness arrived, Fang Xuan was ready to log into the other party's body.

But after a few seconds, he suddenly felt a little hesitant. He had just come from the eldest lady's place, and now he was about to enter another girl's body. It felt a little uncomfortable.

wrong!

I am not here to tease the little girl, but to improve my proficiency. How can this be the same?

After figuring this out, Fang Xuan was more open-minded, so he no longer hesitated to enter the princess' body.

Just when he came over, before he could calm down, he heard Tishina's nervous voice:
"Shidou Shidou, what should I do!"

Fang Xuan was suddenly in a daze: "You wait, it's not too late to speak clearly."

"Didn't you refuse the parade last time? My brother seems a little unhappy. Now I'm in the palace conference hall with the Duke and wants to talk to me..."

"I am a little scared."

Tishina, who had the courage to escape, had already started praying to the gods.

This time she vowed to be very religious.

"This is how people are. In times of crisis, the faith in prayer becomes pure." She said sadly.

Moreover.

She calls this emergency evacuation. She believes that the merciful God will not care about these small things, right?
(End of this chapter)

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