Fantasy: I, Who Can View The Script Of My Life, Can Be Arbitrary Forever

The young man pleaded desperately, his voice and tears flowing.

Even if it meant facing death, he hoped that Zhang Fan would spare his sister's life.

Zhang Fan, upon seeing this, was also moved. The bonds of family are truly remarkable.

Having such a good older brother, it's no wonder he achieved great success in the future and never forgot to take care of others.

Zhang Fan said to him, "Get up quickly, I don't blame you."

Seeing that Zhang Fan didn't seem to blame him, the young man quickly said, "Thank you, sir, for sparing my life. Thank you, sir, for sparing my life. Here is the Immortal Herb I owe you..."

He glanced at his sister, reluctantly offering the Immortal Herb.

Without the Immortal Herb, he could still find other ways, but if their lives were lost, both he and his sister would be gone.

Zhang Fan took it and asked, "Do you want to use this Immortal Herb to save your sister?"

"Yes, my sister and I have relied on each other for many years, but a serious illness has left her bedridden. Over the years, she has been tormented by pain and there is no cure."

"In recent years, her condition has worsened, and there is no medicine that can treat her. It just so happened that there was news of a Earth-ranked Immortal Herb on the Nameless Peak, so I thought I must get my hands on it no matter what..."

The young man lowered his head, feeling ashamed of his own incompetence.

"This Immortal Herb is useless for your sister."

At this moment, Zhang Fan said.

"Why? Does sir know a treatment method?"

The young man's bright eyes shimmered, as if he saw a glimmer of hope.

Zhang Fan pondered, thinking that this young man was quite clever, able to deduce a solution based on a single sentence.

"I do have a way, but I'm not sure if it will work. However, what I can confirm is that this Immortal Herb is of no help to your sister, because her condition is the awakening of the Sacred Body."

Zhang Fan said.

If the Immortal Herb was effective, then Gu Qing Daoist wouldn't have passed by and saved her later.

"Sacred Body?"

"Sir, I have limited knowledge and accidentally embarked on the path of cultivation. I don't know what the Sacred Body is, but please, sir, save her. I am willing to do anything to repay your kindness!"

The young man quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

"Get up, get up, let me try."

Zhang Fan rubbed his forehead. He had never been kowtowed to like this before, and he felt uncomfortable for no reason.

The young man quickly got up and made way for Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan walked to the side of the young girl and found that she was even more adorable than he had imagined.

Her eyelashes were curled, her face was delicate and lovely, and her skin looked fragile. Perhaps she would become a stunning beauty in the future.

Indeed.

After all, in the script of life, he was an important supporting role accompanying the female lead.

How could he be lacking in any way? Perhaps her appearance was on par with Liu Ruoxue, just slightly inferior.

Zhang Fan looked at the script of life.

The script of life showed that it was the infusion of Sword Intent by Gu Qing Daoist that improved her condition.

And this little girl's Sacred Body was the Heavenly Saint Sword Body.

Zhang Fan didn't know much about the Heavenly Saint Sword Body, but as far as he knew, people with an Innate Sacred Body were extremely rare, one in ten thousand. Each Sacred Body had a unique constitution, and many Sacred Bodies would experience illness before awakening. If there was no one to guide and help them, most of them would die prematurely.

Zhang Fan touched the girl's body, exploring her with his spiritual energy.

He didn't find anything unusual, but he felt that her body was scorching hot just by touching it. Such a high body temperature was not something an ordinary person could bear.

As the young man said, she wouldn't last a few days.

However, after Zhang Fan released a strand of Sword Intent into her body, he understood.

This Sacred Body actually absorbed Sword Intent!

"If this girl had practiced swordsmanship since childhood, her Sword Intent would definitely be accomplished. By then, her Sacred Body would naturally activate without any illness."

"But he is just an ordinary person now, without Sword Intent to nourish the Sacred Body, naturally suffering from backlash."

Zhang Fan thought to himself.

"I wonder how much Sword Intent is needed..."

Since he had decided to save this girl, Zhang Fan's mind moved, and a massive Ancient Azure Sword Intent emerged, freely entering the girl's body, nourishing her Heavenly Saint Sword Body.

The young man watching on the side suddenly felt an extremely sharp and powerful aura, quickly retreating from the room.

"This young master is too powerful. Just his aura alone prevents me from getting close..."

Before he could finish his exclamation, suddenly, the girl's body emitted the sound of Sword Intent resonating, as if countless swords were intertwining.

The Sacred Body nourished by the Ancient Azure Sword Intent emitted a desolate and ancient aura, spreading for hundreds of meters, incredibly awe-inspiring.

Zhang Fan's forehead broke out in a cold sweat.

He felt a vortex inside the girl's body, continuously absorbing the Sword Intent he released.

If he didn't have perfected Sword Intent, he would have been completely drained by now.

Although Sword Intent is said to be ethereal and elusive, it relies on a person's will and consumes a great deal of energy.

After half an hour, Zhang Fan stopped transmitting Sword Intent.

His forehead was covered in large beads of sweat.

"Sir, how is my little sister?"

The young man approached and supported Zhang Fan, then anxiously checked on his sister.

"Great! Xiao Han's complexion has improved, her lips have color, and her body isn't as hot."

After examining her, the young man turned around and kowtowed to Zhang Fan.

"Thank you, benefactor! Thank you, benefactor!"

The young man continued to kowtow.

"Get up, get up."

Although Zhang Fan had done a good deed, he wasn't arrogant. Instead, he explained, "Your sister's improvement is due to me imparting Sword Intent to her, calming her rebellious Heavenly Saint Sword Body."

"But this method only treats the symptoms and not the root cause. She needs to learn swordsmanship as soon as possible and comprehend Sword Intent in order to completely overcome her illness. Moreover, she will benefit from it and soar to new heights."

Zhang Fan said.

"Let my little sister learn swordsmanship?"

The young man was momentarily stunned, then said, "My little sister can't even lift a hoe normally, how could she practice swordsmanship, let alone comprehend Sword Intent? I haven't even come into contact with it..."

The young man fell into confusion, not knowing what to do.

Zhang Fan smiled faintly, "Don't worry about that. It will come in due time..."

Just as Zhang Fan was about to tell him about Gu Qing Dao Ren, a cough interrupted his words.

It turned out that the little girl on the sickbed woke up.

"Little sister, drink some water quickly."

The young man quickly brought a ladle of water and fed it to the girl.

"Sis, am I going to die soon?" the girl asked weakly.

"Nonsense, you have already improved!"

The young man scolded softly, "This gentleman helped treat you, so you will definitely get better."

The girl's flickering eyes looked at Zhang Fan with some curiosity.

The young man turned to Zhang Fan and knelt down again, "Sir, since you were able to save Xiao Han once, you must be able to save her again. You must have mastered supreme swordsmanship. I beg you to accept Xiao Han and let her accompany you, serving tea and pouring water by your side, as long as you can save her..."

"I have kowtowed to you!"

"Oh, there's no need..."

"If you don't agree, I won't get up."

The young man could feel that Zhang Fan was a kind-hearted person. As long as he was sincere enough, there would be a chance.