C140 Xiahou Jing

"Miss, look! There's someone here!" At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a butler uniform stood on his sword in the air and said! In front of him was an extremely beautiful young girl. She was wearing a light yellow long skirt, her skin was snow-white, and her eyes were as sparkling as gems.

"Let's go take a look." The young girl spoke indifferently. Her voice was equally pleasant to listen to. However, there was a faint trace of worry hidden between her brows, as if there was something on her mind.

When the butler heard this, he stepped on his sword and swept the area with his divine sense, discovering that it was only a sixteen or seventeen year old black-robed youth, but he was severely injured, and his dantian was empty, as though he did not have any cultivation, but he was still breathing, which meant that the youth's vitality was still very strong. This youth was the unconscious Ning Fan.

The girl naturally knew about Ning Fan's situation and said, "Fu An, the heavens are kind. Since we've coincidentally met, let's save him. If he can be saved, then ask him if he's willing to come to our Xia Manor to do some chores. "

The young lady was the daughter of the Haosha City's Xia Manor. Her name was Xiahou Jing, and she had a slender and elegant appearance on the sixteenth day of the year. Her cultivation had also reached the second level of the True Liquid Realm, which made her an extremely talented individual.

The butler called Fu An heard this. Walking forward, he took out a bottle of pills from his storage ring, poured out a healing pill and placed it in Ning Fan's mouth.

The pill dissolved after it entered his mouth, turning into medicine and entering Ning Fan's body. At this time, the pill seemed to be a primer, activating all of the blood in Ning Fan's body, causing the injuries in his body to quickly heal.

It could be said that the spirit energy, spirit energy, and even the strength of his body had been pushed to the limit. Furthermore, he had been severely injured and had fallen into a coma, thus his powerful recovery rate had also slowed down, and the energy brought about by the pellet from earlier had made up for the hole in Ning Fan's body, allowing him to quickly activate his recovery rate.

Seeing this, Fu An and Xiahou Jing both revealed a shocked expression. They could even use their consciousness to observe that Ning Fan's injuries were recovering at an extremely fast speed.

"What kind of weirdo is this? Could it be that his ability to absorb medicinal energy is so strong that he was able to absorb it in an instant?"

Xiahou Jing revealed a puzzled look and said: "Maybe."

In less than a minute, Ning Fan had already opened his eyes!

Seeing that, Xiahou Jing and Fu An's face revealed a look of shock. Originally, she had planned to let Fu An take Ning Fan away, but he did not expect him to wake up on his own.

At this time, Ning Fan neatly stood up, looked at Xiahou Jing and Fu An, and suddenly revealed a smile: "You two saved me?"

At this moment, he realized that his Dantian was actually damaged. Although it was already being repaired, the speed was not fast, and it would probably take him at least three or four days to recover. This also meant that he could not use spirit energy for the next three to four days, and only relying on pure physical strength, he could not even fly.

The combination of the Heavenly Dragon's Nether Flame and the glacial spirit could be said to be far more powerful than he had imagined. Even the Cyan Core realm fake flower stage cultivator could be turned into dust, one had to know that his cultivation was only at the third level of the Heavenly Core Realm, but he just did not know what kind of effect it would have if he were to encounter a real Red Flower Realm.

If not for his quick reaction, he would have died from the explosion as well. Ning Fan swore that when he used this move again, he would throw it far, so that he would not be so close to it.

However, at this time, Xiahou Jing saw that Ning Fan was actually looking at her and frowned, and couldn't help but be stunned, it was just his first time meeting her, why would Ning Fan be frowning, could it be that it was because she wasn't pretty? She couldn't help but touch his face doubtfully.

And at this time, Ning Fan had already recovered from his shock, and saw that Xiahou Jing was actually touching his face, and couldn't help but be startled.

To be honest, Xiahou Jing's beauty was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen other than Chan Ke, but even now, she was still quite a distance away from Chan Ke. When he first met his, Chan Ke was already at the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, and she was probably at least in the late stage of the Nascent Soul Stage.

The one who had the most impression of cultivators of the Deity Realm was the Mu Zhengdao of the Righteous Path Sect, and the pressure she had emitted at that time made him feel as if she was an ant facing the heavens!

Back then, when he saw Chan Ke, he did not have any concept of a ninth grade sect. At that time, he was even determined to go and find his little sister, and now that he thought about it, he felt that it was a bit sad.

The strongest sect Righteous Path Sect in the North Shengshengdao was only a sect at the peak of the sixth stage, so he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to imagine how terrifying a ninth rank sect was. From this, he was able to deduce that Chan Ke's age wasn't very old, and might even be around his age.

However, his desire to bring his sister back did not change. No matter how long and tortuous the journey was, he would not give up so easily!

But at this moment, when Xiahou Jing saw that he seemed to be distracted, he couldn't help but be displeased. Just how terrible was he?

At this time, Xiahou Jing finally could not hold it in, and said: "That's right, when we passed by and saw you unconscious here, we conveniently rescued you."

Ning Fan looked sincere as he said, "Thank you, young lady, for your kind intentions!"

Seeing that, Xiahou Jing's face became slightly better: "What's your name?"

"My name is …" Just as Ning Fan wanted to speak, he suddenly remembered that his two identities did not seem to be well-received by others. "My name is Fan Ning."

"My name is Xiahou Jing, he is my butler, Fu An." After Xiahou Jing's brief introduction, he did not speak anymore.

But Fu An, seeing this, opened his mouth: "Fan Ning, you don't seem to be a cultivator, how can you be so severely injured?"

Hearing that, Ning Fan's face revealed a bitter smile: Not long ago, there were two cultivators fighting a few miles away from me. I was careless and got hit by the shockwave from their fight, and got heavily injured.

When Fu An heard that, his eyes turned serious and he released his spiritual sense out ten miles. In the next moment, his expression changed greatly: "These are the battle marks of an almighty being!"

When Xiahou Jing heard this, he also released her Divine Sense, and in the next moment, she also covered his mouth with his hand, revealing an expression of disbelief. Her Divine Sense allowed his to see in a ten mile radius, and a layer of the ground seemed to have been cut off.

Such a terrifying destructive power could probably only be achieved on Red Flower Realm s!

At this time, Fu An looked at Ning Fan, and revealed a look of doubt: "You're lying, under such a terrifying aftermath, how can you, a person without even a cultivation level, survive!"

Ning Fan was startled, he had indeed not considered this for a moment, but he immediately continued, "When I was hit, a light barrier suddenly appeared on my body, maybe some senior found out that I was affected and saved me!"

Hearing this, Fu An opened his mouth, "Impossible!"

However, Xiahou Jing interrupted him and stopped him from talking further. Everyone had their own secrets, there was no need to dig deeper.

She stared at the bare ground.

"If I can get this almighty person to help me, then I might be able to solve my problem, right?" Xiahou Jing thought silently in his heart.