My Cold and Beautiful Wife

When Ye Fan opened his eyes once again, it was already two hours later.

His head felt as if it had been struck by lightning, bringing with it the pain of being hit. In addition, Ye Fan could clearly feel that his primordial spirit had been damaged.

"Darling, what happened to you just now?" This is scaring us to death! "

Ye Fan smiled apologetically, "Maybe it's because I neglected the prerequisite of communicating with the dragon soul and fusing with it."

"Therefore, when I used the technique of using the Divine Dragon Nine Transformations to mainly attack the mind, the dragon soul counterattacked me!"

"Aren't you being too reckless!?" Although you've broken through to the Five Clawed Golden Dragon level, your Primal is your weakness.

The further away the Divine Dragon Nine Transformations goes, the more profound each realm becomes. You just broke through and you want to grasp all five clawed Golden Dragon Realm techniques?! " Ling Yuwei said angrily.

Ye Fan smiled in embarrassment, feeling somewhat ashamed, "Next time it won't be, how long have I been unconscious?"

"Almost two hours, we didn't dare to let the people below know that you had fainted.

"Especially that medicine that's the first. If it really has evil intentions towards you, we can't stop it!" Ning Xuemo said.

Ye Fan felt a bit scared. He really wasn't careful enough, if the medicine came first, something big might have happened.

"In the end, you still have to consider it thoroughly." Ye Fan sincerely said.

"Hmph, it's good that you know this. See if we don't punish you!" You'll be like a dead pig the moment you lose consciousness! " Xiao Xin'er stared at him and said.

Ye Fan forced a smile and hurriedly comforted the few women.

It seemed that he still had to cultivate his internal energy for a while, at least until he reached the Spirit Creation Realm. Then, he would first have to try and create more connections with the Dragon Soul.

After all, according to the theory of disintegration, there was no guarantee that even the primordial spirit and dragon soul could disintegrate, which might be enough to make up for the deficiency in his spiritual force.

Of course, these were only his current thoughts. He needed time to cultivate and couldn't rush it.

Fortunately, although his primordial spirit was injured, it wasn't too bad.

After resting for a bit, Ye Fan led the women to find medicine and rushed to the Zither Heart Pavilion in the Golden Sky.

The Golden Sky, the Great Void, and the Rosy Sky happened to be in a triangular position.

As soon as he entered the golden sky, he realized that the terrain here was somewhat different. The mountains were exceptionally steep and steep.

At first, Ye Fan still had some doubts, but after coming across several areas with rolling dark clouds, he was met with thunderbolts, thunderous beasts and roars. He also saw several burnt marks on the ground.

It seemed that fires were common here, so it was no wonder that the vegetation was not thriving.

"Why is there so much lightning in this golden sky?" Is it because of the water vapor? " Ye Fan asked curiously.

Under the effects of the spiritual energy of the Blessed Paradise, these metallic minerals made the Heptune's energy even more exuberant, and thus the lightning and thunder never ceased.

Ji Wen liked to make zithers, and his zithers required strings the most. They were all made from rare metals.

Hearing this, Ye Fan's heart was suddenly moved

With Chu Yunyao's methods, wouldn't it be a piece of cake for her to gather all these heavenly thunders to be used as energy, to mine all sorts of ores, and to make all kinds of equipment?

When they arrived at the Zither Heart Pavilion, it was already empty.

Although many of the treasures and spiritual herbs had already been taken away, Ye Fan didn't mind at all, and he also didn't have any interest in those things.

After a round of inspection, Ye Fan confirmed that this place was suitable for Chu Yunyao's laboratory.

"I've already made arrangements for this place. It's temporarily empty."

The Wine Sword Immortal will be a guest at our Immortal Sword Sect, so when I'm not around, he should be fine.

"I hope that you can refine some pills during my absence so that my wives can improve."

Pill Master heard it first, and said in shock: "Brother Feng wants to join Immortal Sword Sect as a guest?!"

Ye Fan had a troubled look on his face, and said: "He strongly requested for This Sword God to refuse, so I had no choice but to agree to your request, as we are also old acquaintances, so we should get along well."

Oh right, I have discussed the specific plans of the Immortal Sword Sect with the various ladies.

For him, this period of time was basically a wait and see phase.

The mayor did not confront Ye Fan head on, and he would not make any decision. As long as he could concoct pills peacefully, it would be fine.

With this cup, he had actually saved quite a bit of trouble by being able to focus on concocting pills.

Ye Fan knew that time was of the essence, the sooner he could get Chu Yunyao to come, the sooner the women would have a safe gathering point, and the sooner they would be able to escape from these hidden dangers.

Therefore, Ye Fan reluctantly said goodbye to the four girls, then went to the immortal palace to find a cup of wine.

A guest was not just a disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect, but a guest was not someone who submitted to Ye Fan.

With the Wine Sword Immortal on his side, Ye Fan was basically at ease. After all, he could not stop to 'die' to protect his woman, and she could be considered a righteous gentleman.

Several days later, Ye Fan had already returned to the battle.

After half a month without saying a single word, the Grand Princess on the phone was naturally filled with longing and tenderness.

After finishing the call, he found out that Su Qingxue had already returned to the Imperial City with the people from the Residence of Northern Marquis.

Thus, Ye Fan made up an excuse that he had encountered some trouble, but was safe and sound, so that the woman would not have to worry, and he was on his way back.

Although Su Qingxue felt sorry for her man not being able to go to the immortal palace, as long as Ye Fan was safe, she would be safe.

Ye Fan could have directly returned to the Imperial City, but he was worried about Hua Xiaoluo. After pondering for a moment, he returned to Xuanyuan City.

After a day of training outside Xuanyuan City, Ji Changao and his friends finally returned to the city.

"Prince Consort Ye!? Why are you here!? I thought you had already returned to the Imperial City! "

He had just returned from the Elders Guild, and after reporting about the harvest from Hua Xiaoluo, he found out from the Elders Guild that Ye Fan was safe.

Hua Xiaoluo was not good at hiding things, and when he saw Ye Fan, his face revealed a joy that came from the bottom of his heart.

"Did you reap great rewards from your trip to the immortal palace this time?" Ye Fan pretended not to know anything and asked.

Hua Xiaoluo nodded her head vigorously, "It's very big!" Prince Consort Ye, it's really a pity that you couldn't go! This time, we are witnessing the birth of an emperor level sword artist!

He was called the Senior God of Swords, and he even created a Divine Sword Sect in the Blessed Paradise!

I have never seen such a strong sword intent.

As Hua Xiaoluo spoke, she thought back to the scenes from back then. There was still a lingering fear in her heart.