End Of Life, You Tell Me It's A Life Simulation?

Chapter 125 Conditions!



Chapter 125 Conditions!

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me. Although I promised to teach you the unique knowledge of the Xiaoyao School, I have a request! If you don't follow my heart, I may not be willing to teach you." Wu Xingyun raised his head slightly and said very seriously.

Fang Han smiled: "Help you recover your skills?"

Wu Xingyun's expression froze, thinking that he knew everything.

Did Wu Yazi even tell him this?

Wu Xingyun took a deep breath, nodded and said, "It will take three months for my skills to fully recover. During this period, you must protect me."

As he spoke, he glanced at Fang Han again: "You know so many things, you must also know that my junior sister has always had a big grudge against me, and she will never let go of such a golden opportunity. Come!

At that time, I need you to help me block her!"

Wu Xingyun's eyes flickered slightly, staring at Fang Han closely.

This is the most critical.

Fang Han nodded lightly and said: "Yes, but I only shot to block her, so don't expect anything from me, after all..."

After all, it is the mother-in-law.

Although she didn't fulfill her responsibilities, Li Qingluo complained a lot about her.

But due respect still has to be given.

Wu Xingyun was slightly happy when he heard the words, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

With someone in front of him protecting the Dharma, he should be able to overcome this difficulty.

That Li Qiushui's martial arts is not as good as his own.

For many years, he only dared to come here to find a gap during her Sangong period.

Wu Xingyun thought to himself that he couldn't guarantee that he could win Fang Han in his heyday, so it would be even more difficult for Li Qiushui to win.

With him protecting him, there is absolutely no problem.

The only fear is whether he is sincere, if he agrees beforehand, later...

Then she is really dangerous.

But now, there is no other way but to choose to trust him.

Wu Xingyun's heart was complicated, but it didn't show on his face, he nodded in agreement and said: "That's natural, I don't expect anything from you, as long as you protect me to recover my skills.

When her skills recover, she will be fearless.

Although "Eight Desolation and Liuhe is the only one who respects gong" every 30 years, there will be such a big and dangerous difficulty, but as long as it goes through smoothly, not only will the gong be restored, but it will become more profound!

While being reborn, it will also become stronger.

Originally, Li Qiu was not her opponent at ordinary times, but when she resumed her practice and recovered, her skills improved to a higher level...

At that time, naturally there will be no scruples!

Even if it is the person in front of her, she is not worried that the other person will change her mind.

Of course, the premise of cutting the day is to restore the calendar smoothly.

Fang Han said in a clear voice: "That's good, the matter is settled like this.

The wilderness here is not a good place, let me take you out of here first. "

The spirit flickered slightly, biting his lips and said that he thought this place was very good, I need blood to cultivate my internal strength, although this place is a bit desolate, at least there are no shortage of wild beasts, which can be used at any time. "

Once she started to re-practice the "Eight Desolation and Six Harmonies Solely Almighty Kungfu", she couldn't stop. For three months and 90 days, she needed blood to assist in practicing Kungfu every day until she completely succeeded!

Although this matter is secret, but if you really want to rely on the other party, you can't hide it, so you simply tell it directly.

Wu Xingyun briefly explained the situation.

Hearing this, Fang Han nodded his head to express his understanding, and immediately asked thoughtfully: "I know both the "Beiming Divine Art" and the "Little Wuxiang Art". They are very authentic Taoist magical arts. "Eight Desolation and Six Harmonies is the only self-respecting skill" requires fresh blood to cultivate, which seems to be something strange. "

The first two are both authentic martial arts, so it can't be that these eight wilds and six combinations are evil skills?

Wu Xingyun snorted coldly and said, "The "Eight Desolation and Liuhe is the only one who respects me" is naturally an incomparably pure magical skill! It didn't need blood to practice, but when I practiced to the key point, my good junior sister suddenly frightened me He made a mistake in his performance and became obsessed.

Not only is the foundation damaged, but...

In short, my bad habit of needing blood to practice is all caused by her!"

Speaking of this, Wu Xingyun's pink and jade-carved little face was full of indignation.

It doesn't matter if you need blood to practice.

Disgusting at most, and it doesn't matter.

What Wu Xingyun couldn't let go of for a long time was that because of this incident, not only was her foundation damaged, but she was also unable to grow up at all, and she would always have the body of a little girl.

Forever like a girl!

How shocking it is to others!

In Wu Xingyun's heart, that is also eternal pain.

From then on, she hated Liu Qiushui to the bone!

Seeing the resentment on her small face, Fang Han murmured, "I don't know if Jiong Su can heal the injury on your body.

...asking for flowers......

Wu Xingyun glanced over like lightning, and asked: "What do you mean by what you said? This is the injury caused by my practice, and no one can cure it."

It's not that she hasn't tried to make up for it over the years, but all methods failed, and she gradually became completely disappointed and gave up.

Fang Han smiled, but did not answer.

He beckoned and said: "Okay, that's about the same, let's go, let's take you away first, you don't have to worry, I have my own place to meet your practice needs.

Wu Xingyun has nothing to do, now she has to completely obey Fang Han's arrangement.

He just looked up and watched Fang Han get up, his face flushed.

With a solemn expression, he coughed dryly and said, "My skill has not recovered, so..."

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Fang Han understood in seconds, stretched out his hand and hugged Wu Xingyun in his arms, seeing that her face was full of indifference, but her little face was pink, and smiled secretly.

Don't make fun of it, lest she get annoyed.

Slightly step on the footsteps, and perform "Lingbo Microstep"!

After walking for a mile or two, Wu Xingyun asked suddenly: "Who is that Lingsu you mentioned just now? Is she very skilled in medicine?"

Fang Han heard the faint expectation in her tone, and smiled lightly: "She is my wife, especially good at medicine."

Wu Xingyun responded, somewhat disappointed in his heart.

Since she is his wife, she shouldn't be very old.

Medical skills are different from martial arts. Fang Han's age, the strength of martial arts is indeed shocking, but she knows that it is possible to achieve such an achievement because of the magic of "Northern Darkness Art" and Wu Yazi's lifelong skills.

Shocking but understandable.

But medical skills are different, experience is especially important, and there is absolutely no so-called theory of teaching skills. Since one is young, even if one's medical skills are good, it is estimated that they will not be much better.

Wu Xingyun turned to ask curiously: "Could it be that she is Wu Yazi's daughter? Lingsu... the name is elegant, much nicer than her mother."

Fang Han twitched the corner of his mouth: "You misunderstood, Lingsu is not the daughter of Senior Wu Yazi.

When Wu Xingyun heard the words, his expression suddenly became strange.

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