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One day later.

In an unknown shack somewhere, a young girl was quietly lying on the bed. Her breathing was faint, and one could see that her skin was covered with terrifying scars.

On her face, all sorts of scars seemed to cover her face.

Even though the wound had already formed a scab, the remaining red marks on it still caused people to feel loathing for it.

No matter who saw this face, they would feel extremely regretful.

Thinking about it, if she didn't have these scars, how devastatingly beautiful would this girl be?

old man Han sat on the wooden chair and poured himself a cup of tea. He took a small sip and looked outside the window.

Looking at the dark blue sky, old man Han was deep in thought.

Right at that moment, an adult and a child appeared outside the thatched cottage.

The big ones were young and handsome while the small ones were lively and cute.

It was precisely Xiao Bao'er and Shang Zifeng.

When old man Han saw them, his gloomy eyes lit up. He strode out to welcome them and stood in front of the door.

"Grandpa Han."

Pingbao'er was the first to rush into old man Han's embrace, pouting playfully: "Bao'er missed Grandpa Han to death!"

old man Han stroked his pink hair and laughed: "Grandpa Han also misses Little Treasure to death."

"Grandpa Han, is mother well?"

As she spoke, her little head peered into the room.

Right now, she was most worried about her mother.

Therefore, the moment they received the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass, Shang Zifeng and the two of them rushed back quickly.

"Good, good. Fortunately, there was still time. "

When he said that, a trace of guilt flashed past old man Han's eyes. As for why he felt that way, only he himself knew.

Let go of old man Han's embrace and quickly ran into the house.

Looking at her mother who was sleeping peacefully, looking no different from before she left, Pang Bao'er's large eyes once again became moist.

Little Treasure gently held his mother's hand and muttered, "Mother, Bao`er and father have already gotten their hands on the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass. You must get well! "When that time comes, our family will be reunited."

At this time, Shang Zifeng and the old man Han followed them in.

The former stood at the side, quietly watching the unconscious Yao Shuang without saying a word.

Although his expression was completely calm, only he knew in his heart how much his heart hurt at this moment.

It was only when old man Han looked at him that Shang Zifeng stepped forward, bowed deeply to old man Han, and said gratefully: "Thank you for your hard work these few days, Senior."

old man Han waved his hand, "It's fine, it's fine. Bao`er and I were like friends at first sight, and Bao`er was very lively and cute, which pleased me a lot. It was just a small effort. Oh yeah, is the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass here? "

"Senior, please take a look."

Shang Zifeng handed the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass over.

Snowball was nestled in Shang Zifeng's arms, his little eyes staring straight at old man Han. His small appearance was extremely cautious, as if he treated old man Han as a bad guy with malicious intentions.

Feeling the little gaze of the snowball, old man Han took a glance at it. When his gaze fell on the snowball, his eyes froze for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal.

He stroked his beard and looked at the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass for a moment, then shook his head slightly, "Very good, very good. It was indeed Poria Cocos Immortal Grass. This old man will begin the treatment right away. Please take Bao`er and wait outside. During this time, no matter what you hear, do not barge in. This old man promises that he will return Bao`er a complete mother. "

"Grandpa Han, mother will definitely wake up, right?"

Pang Bao'er held Yao Shuang's hand, looked at old man Han and asked worriedly.

The longing in her eyes unwittingly strummed old man Han's heartstrings.

"Yes, yes."

old man Han promised.

"Alright Bao'er, stop delaying your Grandpa Han's rescue of your mother. We just have to wait outside in peace. You must believe in your Grandpa Han. "

Shang Zifeng carried Li Bao Er and indicated towards old man Han.

"Yes, yes, Father. Bao`er believes that mother will definitely get better. "

On the other hand, Snowball's small eyes trembled. It didn't know why, but it felt like there was something wrong with old man Han.

Although that fleeting sense of guilt avoided Shang Zifeng's eyes, it did not escape Snowball's eyes.

As soon as Shang Zifeng carried the front leg out of the room, snowballs jumped out from Shang Zifeng's embrace and transformed into a white light that rushed up to the roof.

Shang Zifeng had thought that Snowball was bored of staying in his arms and wanted to walk around outside, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

He sat down on a chair in the garden and held her, waiting patiently.

Inside the house, old man Han walked to the front of the bed and placed the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass in his palm.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly felt a white shadow flash past on the roof.

The corners of old man Han's mouth curled up as he thought: "That little beast really has a spirit."

With a light flick of his finger, a touch of profound energy shot out from his fingertip like lightning, transforming into a blade and sword beam, directly sweeping towards the white shadow.

In the next moment, the debris at that place made a "dong" sound.

With a soft sound, Snowball, who was sneakily peeking with his small eyes, hurriedly dodged when he saw the wisp of profound energy approaching. He rolled a circle on the roof before barely dodging.

At the same time, it discovered that there was a huge hole on the tile and was emitting green smoke.

Immediately, it heard the deep voice of the old man Han resounding in his ears, "Little fellow, if I am not wrong, although you do not know how to speak, your mind has already been opened, and you have a way of thinking. I knew it from the first time I saw you. So, I'm sure you understand everything I say now. I just wanted to tell you that I mean no harm to your master. Indeed, he wanted to use this Poria Cocos Immortal Grass to save this lady. But if you continue to test this old man's bottom line, then don't blame this old man for not recognizing you. I think you should understand that with your little bit of strength, you aren't a match for this old man at all. If this old man truly wants to attack you all, I only need to move my fingers. "

Snow Ball's fluffy white fur rose up one after another as she heard old man Han's voice, and a gust of cold wind blew from her back all the way to her entire body.

"This old fellow is so powerful, he can even detect us like this." "Wuu wuu, you scared this baby to death!"

Snowball shook his fur with grievance. His nose twitched a little, and his short leg took a step forward. Then, he leaped back.

After seeing the snowball leave, old man Han turned his attention to Yao Shuang.

With a flick of his right hand, Poria Cocos Immortal Grass floated out and floated on top of Yao Shuang's forehead.

After that, old man Han formed a seal with his hands, and drew some unknown lines in the air in front of his chest. The blue profound energy continuously leaked out from his fingertips, connecting with the green light of the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass in the air, and adding a layer of film to the surface of the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass.

A small piece of leaf fell off from the stem of the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass, and under the guidance of the blue colored profound energy, it floated over to the center of Yao Shuang's brows.

With the combination of old man Han's two fingers, that leaf instantly turned into a green drop of water, and dripped between Yao Shuang's eyebrows.

The moment the water droplet made contact with his forehead, it seeped in, causing a green light to flash on Yao Shuang's body before disappearing without a trace.

Seeing that, old man Han immediately used his mental cultivation method, the blue profound energy around his body suddenly increased and turned deep blue.

With just a raise of his hand, Yao Shuang's delicate body was pulled into the air.

Both of his hands moved, rearranging Yao Shuang's body, and readied him for Qi Cultivating Stage.

At the same time, old man Han sat cross-legged in the air, channeling his profound energy bit by bit into Yao Shuang's dantian, continuously pouring it into her eight extraordinary meridians.

The deep blue mystical Qi was like a gushing spring as it continuously "attacked".

It was at Yao Shuang's main acupoints.

If one were to observe carefully, one could faintly see that the surface of the dark blue mystical Qi had actually been supplemented with a touch of faint white light.

Under the constant bombardment of profound energy, a faint blush gradually surfaced on Yao Shuang's slightly pale face.

Even though it was covered by the sinister scars, the old man Han could still clearly feel that Yao Shuang's vitality was slowly recovering.

An hour later, old man Han heaved a sigh of relief.

He pointed to the air and quickly put the remaining Poria Cocos Immortal Grass into his bag.

He muttered to himself as he looked at Yao Shuang with a complicated gaze: "Lady, this old man can only help you up to this point. As for the rest, forgive me for being powerless. This is my compensation for deceiving your husband and your daughter. "