Chapter 852 The Road to Heaven Chapter 852 Gifts

"Giveaway, giveaway, giveaway..."

Like an innocent child, Gu Santong ran in this vast courtyard with excitement, his face flushed red and full of excitement.

He ran up the beam of the house for a while, and then got into the pond again, and he ran to every corner, just to find the treasure that the man just said.

Looking at him like this, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but let out a helpless laugh, and said lightly: "Little Sanzi, that person just said that, to lure us to buy this house, where is the gift? If there is that treasure, the original mansion Those people in here have already found their share, and it's still our two turn?"

"That's not necessarily true, Dad!"

Still jumping up and down to dig around, Gu Santong burst into novelty and excitement: "Maybe those people are stupid, they didn't find it, it doesn't mean we can't find it. With my father's smartness and my nose, I will definitely be able to find it. Find the hidden room!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan couldn't help shaking his head helplessly, and chuckled: "Little Sanzi, what if you find it? In our eyes, the things refined by the mere cultivators of the soul-melting realm , but it's just garbage. Anything you take out of Dad's ring is much more precious than his treasure, why are you still working so hard?"

Without realizing it, Gu Santong gave him a deep look, but he was not talking, but he was still running around in various courtyards, as if he was still searching.

Seeing this, Zhuo Fan was a little strange, but he soon understood!

After all, the third son is still a child, and his innocence is still alive. He looks for things, maybe he doesn't care what it is, he just enjoys the process.

In the past, the little third son was looking for elixir, one is to wrap his stomach, and the other is to have fun. Later, Zhuo Fan and Kunpeng had enough elixir in their hands, so there was no need for him to look for them.

Under the worry of food and clothing, he sealed off his child's spirituality.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan took another deep look at the little three, but felt a little ashamed. As his father, he did not pay attention to his state of mind, which is really a dereliction of duty!

"Little Sanzi, look for it. After you find it, take me to see it. I also want to see what kind of treasure it is!" Suddenly, Zhuo Fan looked at the ancient Santong who had been flickering and shouted loudly.

His body shook slightly, Gu Santong looked back at Zhuo Fan, and finally showed a bright smile: "Okay, I will definitely find it..."

Saying that, the ancient three links are already a flicker, and then disappeared.

Quietly watching the red shadow disappear, Zhuo Fan chuckled and shook his head, feeling relieved!

"Dad, I found it, it's really a treasure!" However, at this moment, Gu Santong's excited shouting suddenly sounded again, with surprises: "And this treasure, you definitely don't have it now! "

Can't help but stunned, Zhuo Fan was stunned, and said strangely: "Hey, there is really a treasure, I found it so quickly, it seems that the hawker said that there are gifts here, it's not nonsense!"

So, following the call of the third son, Zhuo Fan followed the sound, and soon came to a secluded weed house. Looking up and down the house, Zhuo Fan was surprised, isn't this a general store?

What is the hobby of the original owner of this house, to repair the secret room here? Maybe for insurance? Well, sure enough. It is estimated that those strong illusory transforming gods will never think that the place to hide treasures will be located here!

However, as for what kind of treasure, Zhuo Fan didn't care so much. Anyway, no matter what kind of treasure, he couldn't get into his eyes. He came here this time just to cater to his son's interest, don't ruin the little three's interest!

This is also the responsibility of a father...

"Little Sanzi, what good things did you find, let Dad see... uh..."

With a smile on his face, Zhuo Fan was like coaxing a child. Yi Yiran walked into the thatched cottage, but was stunned by the scene in front of him!

At this moment, on the dry ground of the thatched cottage, lay a young girl with an oval face, red phoenix eyes, creamy skin, and a waist like a willow, indescribably handsome.

But at this time, she seemed to be in a coma from a serious injury, her face was extremely pale, and the hint of red at the corner of her mouth was extremely dazzling. The little three squatted beside her, pointed at her excitedly and said, "Dad, baby, woman, hehehe..."

His face could not help but twitch, Zhuo Fan suddenly showed such a wretched smile on the face of the little third son that day, he couldn't help but stepped forward and knocked his head hard, cursing: "Little thing, How old are you to treat a woman as a baby?"

"I'm over three hundred years old!"

With a stiff neck, Gu Santong said arrogantly: "Don't treat me like a child, I understand many things!"

Uh!

Can't help but stagnate, Zhuo Fan was speechless for a while. It seems that he just treated this kid as an ordinary child, which is really his own mistake. This guy is definitely an old man who pretends to be tender. It seems that he can't be a loving father, but a strict father!

Helplessly chuckled and shook his head, Zhuo Fan took a deep look at Gu Santong, and murmured, "Little Sanzi, what are you going to do with this baby? Although you are over three hundred years old, this young The body doesn't seem to be used, does it?"

His cheeks blushed unconsciously, and the ancient three-way person was a big kid. Naturally he knew what Zhuo Fan meant, he felt a little shy, and at the same time, there was a burst of anger, he glared at Zhuo Fan, and said angrily: "Dad, you Too filthy!"

"I'm dirty? When I heard you connect the words "women" and "baby" together, old man, tell me how I can't be dirty?" Zhuo Fan stared at him fiercely.

A small mouth pouted high, ancient three links

Unconsciously, he snorted: "When I found this woman, she had been in a daze for a long time, and her breath was weak. From my point of view, this woman must be the double repair furnace used by the original owner to practice. Since it is Dinglu, from the perspective of cultivation, why should I call her a baby?"

"Hey, stinky boy, are you chomping on words with me?"

With a frown, Zhuo Fan was also dissatisfied, and immediately put his hand on the woman's cold wrist to explore, but he immediately laughed: "Hahaha... Now you guessed wrong again, what furnace, this girl is still A chick..."

With a stagnation in his heart, Gu Santong glanced at the woman in disbelief, with some confusion in his eyes.

What, did he guess wrong? Then how could this woman be found in this courtyard, isn't it something left by the original owner?

Seemingly seeing what he was thinking, Zhuo Fan couldn't help sneering: "Boy, dumbfounded, this girl is not from this yard at all. Think about it, if she is the original owner's furnace, this Her appearance was taken away by those people immediately. Besides, I think her injuries are quite serious, at least more than a month..."

Zhuo Fan was competing with his son, vigorously showing off his knowledge, but he was stunned, as if thinking of something, his eyes narrowed abruptly, and he murmured.

"There is more than one month, isn't it..."

With a flash of light in his eyes, Zhuo Fan was about to pick up the woman and walked to the backyard: "Little Sanzi, clean up a tidy room for me, and I want to heal her!"

Can't help but be stunned, Gu Santong looked at Zhuo Fan doing this, a little puzzled, and his eyes were full of confusion. When did his father become so kind and take the initiative to heal others? And it's a woman...

Suddenly, Gu Santong seemed to have thought of something, and shouted with a wicked smile: "Okay, Dad, in the name of healing, you are cultivating with her. You wait, I will tell my mother when I get a chance. go!"

His body froze suddenly, Zhuo Fan almost stumbled to the ground, and then turned his head and glared at him fiercely, scolding: "Little Sanzi, you pitiful little thing, when did I have double cultivation? You don't want to either. Think, what happened in Feiyun City before this month?"

"The Feiyun Palace has been thieves!"

Gu Santong said clearly, but he quickly reacted, and then pointed at the woman and said, "Dad, you mean her..."

With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed with deep light, and he nodded with certainty: "Yes, nine times out of ten, this girl has something to do with that incident. We saved her, and from her, we must be able to touch it. Got a lot of valuable information. What are you still doing there, why don't you go and clean up the room?"

"Oh oh oh..."

Nodding anxiously, Gu Santong was also unambiguous, and quickly rushed into the backyard, and immediately packed out a tidy room. Zhuo Fan took her in, put her on a clean bed, and then ran his skills, stretched out his hand to caress her forehead, and whispered in his heart: "Return to Tianlong Yin!"

Roar!

With a scream, the bubbling blue light suddenly poured into the woman's body, and the injuries on the woman's body recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but when the blue glow dissipated, the woman was still asleep, and her breath was weak and powerful. It was as if he was about to die at any moment.

"Dad, is filling in the dragon's song invalid this time? When we beat that old man Huangpu, didn't he rely on this trick to be difficult?" Gu Santong looked on and couldn't help but wonder.

Shaking his head slowly, Zhuo Fan chuckled lightly: "We were all in the realm of divine light at the time, this time Tianlongyin is naturally difficult to deal with, but once we enter the realm of transformation, the real injury is not in the body, but in the soul. The girl is a master of the eighth level of the soul. The serious injury this time is mainly on the soul, and the internal organs are also severely injured. The soul's injuries have not healed, and even if the internal organs are cured, they will be repeated. It's just a breath. Next, healing her soul is the key!"

Gu Santong nodded clearly, and he already understood in his heart.

"Little Sanzi, you look at her here, I have to retreat for three days and refine the eleventh-grade soul elixir. Don't disturb me recently!" Slowly getting up, Zhuo Fan left a sentence and went straight out go.

Gu Santong was stunned for a moment, not knowing why: "Can't the medicinal pills on us not work?"

"No, apart from the heavy damage to her soul, her injury is a bit strange, it's like..."

Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhuo Fan seemed to think of something in the past, and slowly raised his unicorn arm, which still had a clear scar on it, but it was caused by the last time he was injured by the Qingtian Sword: "It's like the last time Saint Like the heavy wounds of the soldiers, the strange spiritual energy condenses and does not disperse.