Chapter 33
"Hiss!" As soon as the servant woke up, Fan Yi grinned and took a sharp breath.Opening his eyes, he saw that he was on the bed in his own room, but now his whole body was covered with cloth belts, and from under the cloth belts, there was a strong smell of herbal medicine continuously.

It took a while for Fan Yi to feel better.He sat up suddenly after being awakened just now, touching his wound, and now the cloth belt on his back has started to ooze blood.

"Are you awake?" Before Fan Yi had time to think about what happened to him, Shuang'er jumped up and shouted happily. After shouting, she excitedly patted Fan Yi on the shoulder. a bit.

"Hiss!" Fan Yi felt that he was about to turn into a snake, and red blood began to flow from the cloth belt on his shoulder.

"Ah!" Seeing that she had made a mistake, Shuang'er quickly explained: "I... I didn't do it on purpose. Come, let me change it for you." After she finished speaking, she was going to help Fan Yi remove the cloth belt.

"Don't!" Seeing Shuang'er's movements, Fan Yi held back the pain and leaned back to avoid her claws: "I'll do it myself, I feel much better now. You look tired, you go back first Take a break." After speaking, Fan Yi tried his best to grin.

Just a joke, how dare I let this little witch do such a thing, isn't that almost courting death? !
"Are you really okay?" Shuang'er was half-confident and half-doubtful: "You see your back is also starting to bleed, how do you change that place yourself, I'll do it." After speaking, Shuang'er wanted to move forward again.

"It's really not necessary." Fan Yi leaned back again, and he felt the wounds on his neck and waist were also split, but he still had to put on a smiling face that felt good: "I'm really fine, let me come on."

Seeing Fan Yi's insistence, Shuang'er surprisingly didn't say much, said something to call her, then turned and left the room.

Seeing Shuang'er walking away, Fan Yi put away his smiling face, twisted his whole face, closed his lips tightly, and let out a dull "Ah, ah" in his throat.

Rita Immortal is so stiff, it hurts so much, it feels like his whole body is split open!Roaring in his heart, Fan Yi wished he could die immediately.

After a long time, under the dual effects of the real strength in his body and the herbs under the belt, Fan Yi felt better and lay down again.The blood on his body had been scabbed by the herbal medicine, and the fact that he told Shuang'er that he could change the cloth belt just now was an excuse to lie to her to leave quickly. Fan Yi only felt that moving his little finger now hurts his whole body so much that he is dying.Let's wait for someone else to talk about it.

In a short time after waking up, Fan Yi remembered what was going on.

Natal ring!
This was the first thing Fan Yi thought of. Thinking of the "relic" of his second uncle who almost killed him, Fan Yi quickly turned his head and looked at his wrist.

gone? !

At first glance, there is nothing on the wrist, nothing.

what happened?Fan Yi looked at the other hand, but there was nothing there.Was it taken away?This was Fan Yi's first guess. He didn't know how long he had been in a coma, and it was possible that someone secretly took it away.

Could it be Shuanger?Thinking that it was Shuang'er who almost snatched it away, Fan Yi couldn't help being suspicious.But soon he shook his head, having been with Shuang'er for so long, if she really wanted to be taken away by her, he wouldn't wait until now.Besides, Shuang'er knew that the natal ring had already recognized the owner, so even if she took it, it would be of no use.

After guessing wildly for a long time, Fan Yi began to feel a little tired and couldn't open his eyes.But now that the natal ring was lost, Fan Yi was very anxious, bit his tongue hard to wake himself up, and Fan Yi looked left and right on his bed, but found nothing.

In the end, Fan Yi couldn't help but was about to call Shuang'er to ask for clarification, but suddenly found a circle of red "marks" on the skin of his left wrist.

Slowly moving his arm to bring his eyes closer to his wrist, Fan Yi was surprised to find that on this imprint, there was actually the pattern on the natal ring!
How is this going?Fan Yi was a little surprised, the natal ring is not thin, and there is still a gap in the hand, how could there be marks?Concentrating on carefully observing the imprint on his wrist, Fan Yi didn't know how he did it, but he was about to give up in desperation, but he felt a heat flow from that imprint.

this... this is...

Surprised in his heart, Fan Yi's eyes widened. Now the feeling from this imprint is exactly the same as the feeling from the natal ring. It is the same breath, and Fan Yi is very familiar with it.

Could it be... this imprint is the natal ring?But how did it attach to his skin?Doubts kept arising in his heart, but Fan Yi knew that he couldn't figure out anything about his current situation.

After looking at the mark for a few more times, Fan Yi made sure that he hadn't lost his natal ring, and made up his mind to study it after his injury healed.Then narrowing his eyes slightly, he recalled what happened before he fell into a coma.

On Shouyang Mountain, I was feeling sorry for Chaoyang, when suddenly a strong force emanated from my wrist, pulling me into the remaining sixteen thunderbolts from Chaoyang Chengzhang's last thunderstorm.

Sixteen thunderbolts, Fan Yi still trembles when he thinks about it.At that time, he was almost completely dumbfounded. At the beginning, his strong desire to survive made him try hard not to let the natal ring lead him into the sky thunder, but no matter how hard Fan Yi tried, he couldn't stop the natal ring.

The desperate Fan Yi finally resigned to his fate, and his last thought when he rushed into the sky thunder was to swear fiercely, but he couldn't remember what he scolded at that time, after all, it was just a thought that flashed to him suddenly.

The sixteen thunderbolts gathered together, and the momentum alone was enough to scare people. It was good that Fan Yi hadn't been stunned directly, but Fan Yi couldn't hold out even a breath under such violent thunderstorms. time.

Lightning poured into the body, that is simply not something ordinary people can bear.Fan Yi thought that just passing out like this would save him from suffering so much pain even if he died, but he didn't expect that he would wake up again without even a breath in the coma, and then transform into each other in this instant coma state , Not long after, Fan Yi felt that he had a splitting headache and wanted to die.

After the sixteen thunderstorms, Fan Yi didn't actually pass out, but at that time he was already almost incapacitated. He was convulsed by the lightning strikes all over his body. He didn't know if he was missing an arm or a leg. The power of the thunder from the sky was scattered in all directions, almost insane.

However, he did not die after experiencing such pain. On the contrary, Fan Yi developed a strong desire to win. The surrounding black clouds made him unable to see things clearly. Fan Yi tried his best to recover. He believed that the Fifth Patriarch would come back soon Own.

Fan Yi guessed right, the Fifth Patriarch really wanted to rescue him right away.But no one thought that in the end there would be a divine thunder that was powerful enough to destroy the world!

It was enough to devour the entire Shouyang Mountain and create a huge crater tens of feet deep.Fan Yi didn't know the scene at that time, but the coercion formed on him by the thunder before it fell had already made Fan Yi breathless.

This time Fan Yi didn't suffer any more, the thunder and lightning infusion didn't last long before he simply passed out.It's just that before he lost consciousness, he once again felt a throbbing on his wrist, and at the same time, there was a burst of heat from the natal ring, which was exactly the same as the one from the imprint just now.

Even though Fan Yi's eyes were burnt all over his body now, he didn't even have a good spot, and although his internal strength had recovered, he also suffered some internal injuries, but Fan Yi didn't feel any dissatisfaction in his heart.After all, it was already a miracle to survive such a thunderstorm.

It seems that when will I have to go to Qianyuan Palace to burn high incense, thinking in my heart, Fan Yi can't bear the heavy eyelids, and slowly closes his eyes.

Behind the residence in the southeast of the top of Kunlun Mountain, there is a unique garden. The center of the garden is surrounded by four huge rocks, which is the Qingyan Hot Spring known as "Little Yaochi".Around the garden, there are streams overflowing from spring water and a patch of flowers and trees of various shapes.The growth of flowers and trees seems to be very messy, but when you walk in, you will find that it is very regular, and it complements the small bridges in the middle, which is also very elegant.

Those who are familiar with this place know that this garden is actually a formation called "Misty Trace Formation". This formation has no other purpose, but it is only used to make people feel that the garden is not small when viewing the garden.

Just imagine that there are only so many scenery, but every time you take a few steps forward, you will see different scenery, and when you turn back, the appearance of this place has changed again, isn't it interesting?
Of course, the function of this "Misty Array" is limited to this, even if a three-year-old child runs in, he will definitely not get lost.

At this moment, in a corner of the garden, in front of several peach trees, a girl in goose-yellow clothes was standing in front of a peach tree. Sniff lightly.

"Xiaoyue, this flower is really fragrant. If you don't believe me, try to smell it?" With her eyes closed and her head slightly tilted back, the girl in light yellow clothes took a deep breath, then opened her eyes contentedly, and looked at the flowers behind her. Said a girl dressed as a servant girl.

"Believe it, believe it, of course I believe it. Since when did I not believe what Miss said? Our lady is very wise and smart, she is very discerning, she is just..." The maid named Xiaoyue smiled lightly when she heard the words, and joked to the girl. Judging from the way she spoke, it didn't look like she was talking to the master at all.

(End of this chapter)

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