C388 Are You Stronger than Me?
After the old man mumbled to himself, his eyes revealed a strange expression. He then reached out to strip off Zhang Fan's tattered clothes. Some of the clothes that were stuck onto Zhang Fan's skin were also ripped off by him.
"Grandfather, ah!" The girl's voice rang out. However, just as she called out 'grandfather', she turned her head around with a blush and extended her small hand to hand a porcelain bottle to the old man. Then, she quickly ran away.
He put the bottle to the side and spread out his right hand. An energy began to gather, and at this moment, a soul force began to spread. Before the energy could fluctuate, a complex mark appeared, and with a flick of his finger, it landed on the young man's chest.
An eye-piercing glow appeared. However, the energy paused on its surface. Complicated lines began to appear and disappear. After which, it began to spin.
The old man didn't stop at this moment. After leaving a few more marks on his body, he was able to recover his energy. The mark on the young man did not disappear, but it became brighter and brighter. The wounds on his body began to heal bit by bit.
Narrowing his eyes, the old man scrutinized the wound and frowned. It didn't look like a human being had been injured, but rather like he had experienced a blizzard.
However, he felt that it was impossible. How terrifying could this young man's strength be? He would definitely not be lucky to lose 200% of his life in a hurricane.
"How strange …" The elder sized up the slowly healing wound with a bit of surprise in his eyes. He remembered that there had been a snowstorm a few days ago. Could it be that he had really been hit by the youth?
"Truly unbelievable!" The old man shook his head. Seeing that Zhang Fan's wound was still healing extremely slowly, he frowned slightly and said again, "Your body is quite strong." After thinking for a while, the old man added a few more seals.
After finishing all this, the old man took out the porcelain bottle and poured out a pill emitting a white glow.
"This girl …" The old man could only laugh out loud. He shrugged his shoulders and continued, "Every time I take out such a good pill, it won't be long before all of it is taken away by this girl." Sighing, he did not say anything else and just stuffed it into the youth's mouth. Accompanied by a stream of light, the youth was also enveloped by the white light.
The old man glanced at the young man, then turned around and walked out. He had already done what he needed to do, and now there was only his own recovery ability left.
"Grandfather, are you done?" After the old man walked out, the girl stood up with some vegetables in her hand. She was obviously preparing to cook.
"Yeah, he's fine now, but I don't know how long it'll take for him to recover. These days, take care of him," the old man said.
"Got it." The girl lightly nodded her head and a smile reappeared on her face. However, she soon thought of something and walked up to the old man. She extended her hand and said, "Where are the items?"
"What is it?" The old man couldn't help but ask in confusion.
"What did you just take from me?" The girl snorted.
"That's an exchange item. When he wakes up, he can use something else to exchange for it." The old man said.
"Oh. Fine." The girl nodded and then said, "But if that person doesn't have anything else on him, you have to give it to him."
The old man helplessly smiled again. 'Why is this granddaughter of mine always thinking of others?'
"Qianqian, think about it. If grandpa doesn't trade things with others, where did you get the herbs from? If I don't let them exchange, where can you refine so many pills? How can you help your cultivation?"
The girl stared blankly for a moment, but soon after, she stubbornly said, "Then I won't cultivate in the future …"
"Alright, then have you thought about how you will treat other people if you don't have any pills?" The old man asked again after hearing this.
"But there are still a lot of them," the girl lowered her voice.
"Alright, let's end this here. Let's wait for this brat to wake up before talking about anything else." The old man said.
"Em, then I'll go cook!" The girl said this and left.
Looking at the girl's back, the old man could only smile helplessly once more. Then, he walked out of the thatched cottage and headed in another direction.
At the edge of the Arctic Lands, Feng Liangxing and the others were gathered together. Feng Liangxing's face was extremely ugly. After hearing the story of one of the old men, his face became even more gloomy.
"Snowstorm," said Feng Liangxing with a slightly trembling voice. Then, he said, "What about Long Yu?"
"At that time, Long Yu was still in his hands …" The elder took a deep breath, his voice trembling.
Feng Liangxing's heart trembled. With the strength of the hurricane being so great, Zhang Fan's cultivation of the first rank Emperor level would definitely have been torn apart. Even if the dragon jade hadn't been torn apart, with the Arctic Domain being so large, it would have been easier to find Long Yu.
"This brat is quite bold. Let's find the dragon jade first," Feng Lianxing said before the two Elders took the lead and sped towards where Zhang Fan had entered the hurricane.
Three days later, at noon, the girl ate a few mouthfuls of rice before saying, "I'm full." After saying this, he walked into the room. The youth was still lying on the bed. His complexion had already recovered and his breath had calmed down. However, he had not woken up yet.
The girl looked outside and then secretly took out a porcelain bottle. She poured out a pill and stuffed it into Zhang Fan's mouth. Then, she picked up a bowl and poured some water into Zhang Fan's mouth.
Then, he put away the bottle and looked at Zhang Fan with a pair of bright eyes. Why hadn't he woken up in two or three days? He thought of the girl as he walked out. He looked at the elder who was still eating and asked, "Grandfather, why hasn't that person woken up even after so long?"
"Mm, is that so?" The old man wasn't in a rush, so he said, "It's fine, so it's fine. Why are you so nervous for him?"
"I didn't!" The girl couldn't help but say, "Grandpa, you keep looking around?"
"I said don't worry about it!" As soon as he said that, he changed the topic, "Oh right, the herbs I asked you to prepare are all ready? I'm preparing to refine pills in the afternoon, and you don't have to look at him all day long. Don't worry, he won't die, you'll have to spend more time concoct pills, as the granddaughter of the Ghost Hand, she's only at the fifth rank."
"Hmph, I won't give it to you to eat!" The girl snorted lightly.
After the old man heard this, he forced a smile and said, "Alright, let me see what this brat is up to."
"Okay!" The girl nodded happily and put the dish back down.
The old man put down his chopsticks and stood up. He followed the girl to the room. He glanced at Zhang Fan and was stunned for a moment. He then turned to look at the girl and asked, "What did you do?"
"No!" The girl was shocked.
"You helped him put on his clothes. Em, this is the new set of clothes you gave me the other day, right? I haven't worn it yet." The old man sized it up before his eyes suddenly widened.
"Grandpa, I'll help you with your tailoring next time …" the girl stuck out her tongue and said embarrassedly.
"En, then how can you personally dress him?" The old man couldn't help but ask again.
"Then if you don't help her put it on, you can't just let her be like that forever, right?" the girl said.
"Then... "Then you didn't see anything, right?" The old man coughed dryly.
"Grandfather, what are you talking about?" The little girl's face was a bit hot. She then said, "Isn't he still wearing clothes inside? He said that my eyes were closed and I helped him wear it for an hour …"
Hearing the girl's explanation, the old man nodded and said, "Qianqian, don't be too kind. I don't know what kind of person he is. Sometimes you are good to me and I don't appreciate your kindness. Don't let yourself suffer when the time comes."
The girl nodded. "Grandfather, I understand. Hurry and help him take a look!"
"En!" The old man nodded his head gently. He extended his hand, accompanied by a floating force, which caused the lines to directly point at Zhang Fan's forehead. The old man's face revealed an expression of disbelief, and he looked even more shocked as he withdrew his right hand.
"Grandfather, what's wrong? Is this person alright?" The girl could not help but ask in puzzlement.
The old man didn't answer directly. Instead, he said with a slightly trembling voice, "This little guy's soul force is very strong, to actually be able to form a soul pill saint rank? So young, how can this be?"
"Grandpa, did something happen?" The girl couldn't help but ask again.
The old man came back to his senses. He turned to the girl and gently shook his head. "It's nothing. It's just that this young man's soul force is very strong …"
"Is that so?" Curiosity appeared in the girl's eyes, but she couldn't help but say, "Are they stronger than mine?"
"Yes." The old man nodded slightly.
The girl blinked and became more curious. "But grandpa, didn't you say I'm the strongest amongst the young people?"
"Cough cough." The old man let out a dry cough after hearing this, but he immediately glanced at the young man and said, "But I never expected to meet such a small freak. Too terrifying, so young, how could his soul force be so powerful.
"Grandfather, let's see why this person hasn't woken up in such a long time." The girl couldn't help but say.2
"If my guess is correct, this person must have been hit by a snowstorm and his soul was in some turmoil. His powerful soul recovery is also slow, so he hasn't woken up yet. Don't worry, he will be fine." The old man said.
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