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Chapter 106: Return

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    After all, almost no one here talks to him these days, even if he is holding it back, he is exhausted.

    Hua Yan is a man of few words. Usually if he talks about something to you, it must be something he thinks is more important. If you fight with him at this time, you are just waiting to be hurt by his poisonous needle.

    And Ye Gucheng was seriously injured, so naturally he was even less in the mood to tell you whether he had these things or not. Therefore, for so long, he had hardly spoken more than ten sentences, which simply broke his record over the years.

    "Brother Fang, you are finally back!" A big hug, but there was not much expression on Fang Lang's face, but he did not reject it.  Just letting him move, Lu Xiaofeng smiled. He also knew Fang Lang's personality, so he didn't really mind it. He was just a little happy to finally be back after waiting for so many days.

    Ye Gucheng naturally saw Fang Lang, but now his injuries have become more and more serious. At first, he could still get out of bed, but now it is very difficult to say more than one word.  So, naturally I didn¡¯t have the strength to say anything.

    There is less than a month left before their decisive battle.  Everyone in the world was looking forward to their stop. He didn't want to be unable to hold on before the decisive battle. Even if he died, he would die on September 15th.

    This was his last dignity. Fang Lang knew what Ye Gucheng was thinking, but he didn't want Ye Gucheng to have such a negative attitude. It would be best if he could get better. If not, he would be happy.  Survival is the most important thing.

    Why do you care so much about other people¡¯s opinions?  It is impossible for others to be responsible for your life. They will only give you useless looks and interfere with your current comfortable life. But he knows best what kind of person Ye Gucheng is. If you want him to listen to your suggestions, it is almost impossible.  It's just impossible, so Fang Lang doesn't have to waste his words.

    Now he can only place his hope on Ye Gucheng's body. As long as he can get better, he will definitely be able to regain his fighting spirit. Then he will have a stronger will to live. This is what he has to do now.

    Fang Lang took out the iron box he was carrying. What was inside was half of the snow lion's tail.  The blood has dried, but it still shows a relatively vital look. After such a long time, the fur is still so smooth.

    If an ordinary animal is injured, its bloodless fur will automatically dry up, but the fur of this snow lion is very tough

    Not only does it show no signs of being left behind, but it is also maintained very perfectly. There is almost no difference between it and the time when it was first cut off, except that the blood has dried. Perhaps this is the strength of the snow lion.

    Hua Yan reached out and took it, put it in his hand and looked at it. After a while, he nodded with satisfaction. It seems that he got what he wanted. "Yes, this is it. Fang Lang, I didn't expect you to be so fast."  !" Hua Yan said sincerely.

    Lu Xiaofeng curiously looked in Wang Huayan's direction, with a curious look on his face. He had long heard that the snow lion was a mythical beast in the mountains. If time hadn't been tight this time, he would have been really interested in going to see it with Fang Lang.  Snow lions gain grace.

    However, this short tail was too short. Lu Xiaofeng could not imagine what a complete snow lion looked like. Just looking at the coat color, it was definitely the best. If you have a chance, you must go and see one.  See.

    "Brother Fang, that snow lion is easy to deal with." Of course, for ordinary people, whether the snow lion is easy to deal with is a question that you don't need to ask. It's just that Fang Lang knows his strength better than anyone else.  That's why I asked.

    Fang Lang nodded, his expression seemed a little hesitant.  Lu Xiaofeng couldn't figure out what he meant. "Snow lions are very spiritual and difficult to deal with." In fact, it would not be difficult for him to kill him, but after all, the snow lion had never hurt him, so there was no need to do so.

    Hua Yan carefully hid the box that Fang Lang brought back. It was obvious that he treasured it.  After all, being able to use this as medicinal materials would be very useful in healing Ye Gucheng's injuries.  Not only that, it can also speed up his body's recovery.

    This is very useful for the battle on September 15th.  Naturally, Fang Lang was also very concerned about the piranha flower. Even if he was not with Lu Xiaofeng, it would not be a problem if he only relied on his own efforts.

    Lu Xiaofeng had already given the pistils of the piranha to Hua Yan to refine the Chinese medicine, so naturally he couldn't get anything out of it.  However, Lu Xiaofeng could already draw the appearance of the stamen. If he could express it with his sharp tongue, it would not be very difficult. Plus, she herself was willing to draw it.Do this.

    "Where is your stamen?" Fang Lang asked.  Lu Xiaofeng twitched his lips. Naturally, he had been waiting for Fang Lang to say this for a long time, and now he finally got his wish.  The joy was beyond words, and Fang Lang pretended not to see it.

    Lu Xiaofeng coughed twice and tried to hide her emotions.  In a tone that he thought was very, very calm, he said: "It's okay. That broken flower is no match for me at all. I solved it with three strikes, five strikes and two strikes."

    Looking at his proud expression, Fang Lang smiled unconsciously.  It¡¯s just that Huayan¡¯s last-ditch skills were perfectly displayed at this moment: "Oh, is there such a thing? Who shouted for me to apply medicine yesterday? It seems that my old eyesight is dim."

    After finishing speaking, without even looking at Lu Xiaofeng, he started tinkering with the medicinal materials for himself.  Lu Xiaofeng's Tian acupuncture point was pulsing slightly, and she could see that she was a little excited, and then she immediately defended her dignity: "There are always small injuries. After all, people are made of flesh and blood, so it is inevitable that they will not be injured. It's just a matter of shouting, it must be  You heard wrong."

    "I refuse to admit it. Of course I can't admit such a shameful thing.  However, Fang Lang didn't want to pursue this matter, because it had no meaning at all, and there was no need to delve into it. After all, the result was not satisfactory.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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