Chapter 289: Qin Xian’er’s true face

Chapter 289 Qin Xianer's True Face

"Hey, the nose is quite good!" A clear voice like a silver bell came, and a figure in black gauze came out from the corner.

Chen Fan was startled, and recognized Qin Xian'er's voice.

In the past, this aura and charismatic woman had already taken off her veil, but her face looked a little pale. The slightly thin green onion finger was holding a handkerchief and covering her mouth lightly.

Through the handkerchief, Chen Fan saw a smear of blood, which was the blood she just coughed up.

"I just believed that if I didn't see the dead body, how can I prove that you are dead." Qin Xian'er took off the handkerchief and smiled, her beautiful eyes were wrinkled and bright, her nose was delicate and beautiful, and her lips were like fresh petals. The corners of her mouth were raised slightly, she smiled sweetly and beautifully.

This is the first time Chen Fan has seen her face behind the veil, but he feels as if he has known her for a long time, but he is sure that this is only the first time he has seen her face, and it is so beautiful, and the smile is also alluring!

"Did you go to Wan Jianzong?" Chen Fan asked.

"Of course, this seat will wait for you to kill Chengxianzong together. This is an agreement. Even if you die, this seat will also bring your body to Chengxianzong. Unfortunately, after I went, I didn't see you after all. Corpse!" Qin Xian'er still had a smile in her eyes, with an inherent attraction that made it hard to look away.

"You hurt your veins, have you met a strong Golden Core?" Chen Fan paused slightly, with an inexplicable thought in his heart.

"Are you caring about me?" Qin Xian'er showed a sly smile, then shook her head, and said softly: "It's just a damaged heart, it will recover after a while."

"Hehe, little girl, there is no panacea. It may take fifty years for you to heal your heart damage, and your cultivation will also be affected, and your cultivation speed will also slow down! But... your injury is no longer You can recover after recuperation, but if you cough up blood again, you will only have a few years to live." The bald bird said with a proud smile, it knew that Chen Fan came here to heal her wounds.

"Who are you? You are imitating other people's old-fashioned at such a young age! Qin Xian'er looked at the bald bird and smiled with interest.

"Hmph, this old man is an ancient fairy bird. This is just a fleshy body in childhood. I'm afraid I'll scare you when the real body is summoned." The bald bird said with wide-eyed eyes.

"Really? Tell my sister, what's your name?" Qin Xian'er laughed.

"My name is Bi Fang! Bah, little girl, you dare to take advantage of this old man, and you still want to call yourself your older sister at such a young age, but my older sister is Divine Phoenix!" the bald bird said angrily.

Chen Fan was slightly taken aback, a little dumb, it was the first time he heard the name of the bald bird in a long time.

"Bi Fang!" Chen Fan remembered a divine bird in ancient mythology, revered by the ancients as the **** of fire and wood, and some people called it the fire crow.

In ancient mythology, Bi Fang, Jinwu and Suzaku belong to the three fire birds, and they are a kind of fairy bird!

However, the shape of the bald bird is different from the rumored Bi Fang, but it has practiced the Burning Heaven Technique, which is somewhat like Bi Fang, which lives by devouring flames!

Chen Fan didn't think about it any further. After all, ancient myths are just myths and cannot be taken seriously.

He turned the storage ring in his hand, took out a piece of pure wood essence the size of a thumb, looked at Qin Xianer and said, "Take this, it will heal your injuries."

"This is pure wood essence?" She was a little surprised, because in this world of cultivating immortals, it is difficult to find such a treasure. It takes thousands of years to condense ancient trees to condense the essence, which can only appear in the heaven.

"En!" Chen Fan nodded, raised his hand slightly, and the pure wood essence flashed green, and flew towards Qin Xian'er.

Qin Xian'er stretched out her jade hand, held the pure wood essence in her hand, looked at it carefully, then shook her head, and said with a light smile: "My injury is not a serious problem, you are the enemy of the world now, this pure wood essence Yuan, you should stay with me, I don't want to see you die before me."

"It's okay, I still have a lot!" Chen Fan activated the storage ring again, and took out a larger piece of pure wood essence. The aroma is even more astonishing!

"You..." Qin Xianer's eyes widened immediately, and she looked at Chen Fan in surprise.

"Take it, the heartache hurts for too long and it may affect your Dao!" Chen Fan took back the large piece of pure wood essence in his hand. In fact, he only took out a small part, and he really wanted to take it all out. , that is quite the size of a person.

And only he would take this instant life and death treasure of heaven, material and earth during a fight. If some alchemist masters saw it, he would probably vomit blood on the spot.

Qin Xian'er didn't ask any further questions. She nodded and smiled slightly, and put the pure wood essence in her mouth into her mouth. Immediately, a ray of green light fell straight down her throat, repairing some damaged meridians in her body, reaching her heart. At the heart vein, the piece of pure wood essence completely melted, pouring into the wound of the heart vein, constantly making up for those necrotic blood vessels.

Just a few breaths later, Qin Xian'er's tightly closed eyes opened, and the blood color on her face returned to the past, making her look even more attractive.

"If I remember correctly, you should see my real face for the first time, isn't it beautiful?" Qin Xian'er recovered from her injury, her eyes regained the slyness of the past, and she looked at Chen Fan with a smile and said.

"Where are Jingjing and Rumeng?" Chen Fan ignored her words, but asked Chen Jingjing and the two.

"These two little girls have gained a lot from the Immortal Feast, and they are currently retreating and practicing in the underground palace, but I support the two of them and say, you are once again majestic in the heavenly court. At first they quit the heavenly court in a hurry came to me and said that you are not dead, and then happily told about your majestic deeds."

"It seems that the day to become an immortal sect is not far away!" Qin Xian'er smiled again, like a jade-faced hibiscus, her bright eyes shining brightly!

"En!" Chen Fan nodded, and wanted to ask about her grievances with Cheng Xianzong, but after a little hesitation, he gave up.

Then Qin Xianer took him and the bald-haired bird down the underground palace, and after walking down several stone stairs, they came to a place full of stone rooms.

"This is the room of Jingjing and Rumeng!" Qin Xian'er pointed to a closed stone door and said.

"It's okay, tell them I'm coming after they finish their cultivation!" Chen Fan shook his head, indicating that Qin Xian'er didn't need to open the door.

But Qin Xian'er smiled slightly: "These two little girls have warned me that if you come, I must notify them as soon as possible."

"Cultivation is more important!" Chen Fan shook his head again.

"Okay, then your room is over here! The two girls specially cleaned it up for you today!" Qin Xianer pointed to a stone room opposite.

Chen Fan looked in the direction she pointed, and couldn't help being startled.

(end of this chapter)

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