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Chapter 896




Su Qian Xing was quite frightened. He quickly asked, "Mister Ye, how is the Valley Master? Is there anything wrong?"

"There\'s no problem with his body, but his zhen qi has been completely exhausted." Ye Fan frowned and asked, "Was the previous Valley Master also in the same situation when he read the Wordless Heavenly Book?"


Su Qian Xing bitterly shook his head. "Speaking of which, although this old man has lived for more than 170 years, I really do not know much about the Wordless Heavenly Book."

"My Su Family has not had a descendant with such a powerful bloodline for a very long time. The previous generation\'s Heavenly Tome Monolith did not last this long. Furthermore, there was nothing wrong with its body."

Hearing this, Ye Fan also didn\'t know the current situation, so he could only say, "Where can I rest, let\'s talk after we get out of here."


Su Qian Xing quickly said, "Alright, alright, please follow me, Mr. Ye. The Valley Master has a special residence."


Taking out the Ghost Valley Ring, he closed the black iron gate and carried Su Qingxue all the way to the beautiful small building in Ghost Valley.

The surroundings were filled with exotic flowers and plants, and the fragrance of flowers and birds could be heard.

Ye Fan discovered that many of the herbs here were precious herbs that were good for the body. Just the smell of these herbs alone had the effect of prolonging one\'s lifespan.

"Ever since the previous generation\'s Valley Master passed away due to a tumor a hundred years ago, there has been no one that came to live here. However, we have been carefully managing this place until a new Valley Master has arrived," sighed Su Qian.

Ye Fan just found out that the previous head of the valley had died of a disease, which was very normal. Although the ancient martial artists were healthy, it was not easy for them to get sick.


However, as long as they were still mortal, it didn\'t mean they couldn\'t get sick. Sometimes, when cells turn cancerous and the illness isn\'t cured, they would become more retarded than ordinary people.

This was also the reason why most of the ancient martial artists had died early despite their long lifespan.

Ye Fan carried the woman into the classical and exquisite decorative room. The air was filled with the faint fragrance of sandalwood.


After letting Su Qingxue lie on the bed, Ye Fan turned around and said, "Great Elder, I can look after this place."


"Alright, then I\'ll go out and ask my servant to send some food over. How about I boil some chicken soup for Valley Master?" Su Qian Xing asked.


"Then, many thanks Great Elder." Ye Fan said.


After Su Qian Xing left, Ye Fan checked the pulse of the girl again. After confirming that there were no problems, he looked around the small building with relief.


There were many portraits of the Su Clan\'s ancestors hanging on the wall. Each of them had gone through different dynasties, so the brushstrokes used to paint these portraits were also different.


What Ye Fan found interesting was that these portraits of ancestors included both men and women. It seemed that the Ghost Valley Su Family\'s selection of the Valley Master really recognized only bloodlines and not men and women.


On the wall of the study room, there was a long book with the entire \'Mystical Scripture\' written on it.


Ye Fan smiled. It seemed that the Ghost Valley really did not keep his unique unique skill a secret. Perhaps they were very clear that only the true descendants of the Su Family would have the opportunity to learn this skill and gain an effect.

After two hours, Ye Fan quietly accompanied the woman by her side. Along the way, he ate some food that a servant had brought over, and then flipped through some books.

Finally, when it was almost noon, Su Qingxue let out a soft sound and opened her hazy, beautiful eyes.


"Hubby …"


The woman mewled, still weak.


From his full Zhen Qi to the sudden emptiness in his dantian and meridians, this gap was very uncomfortable for a martial artist.

"Wife, you\'re awake?" Ye Fan bent over, and stretched out his hand to touch the woman\'s forehead, "How do you feel, are you still very tired?"

"Um... I don\'t have any strength left in me. "What is this place?"


"It\'s still in the Ghost Valley, it\'s the place where your ancestors once lived, all the previous Valley Masters lived here." Ye Fan explained what happened just now, and then asked: "Wife, why did you fall unconscious? Remember what happened? "


"I …" Su Qingxue seemed to have a headache. She shook her head and said, "I don\'t know, the moment I touched the Book of Heaven, I felt as if a lot of things had drilled into my brain, but the scene in front of me was blue and lusterless … …." I can\'t see anything clearly... "

Ye Fan frowned and said, "It looks like, maybe my wife hasn\'t reached the level of cultivation yet, or maybe it\'s because you haven\'t completely digested some of the information that Heavenly Book sent to you."

"Hubby don\'t ask me about the Heavenly Book … …" I think about it now, it\'s scary. I simply can\'t control myself. The blue light in front of my eyes, I don\'t know anything else after that … "Su Qingxue said with grievance," You don\'t care about me too much … … The moment I woke up, I asked so many questions … "


Ye Fan was a bit embarrassed, his old face was red, and he discovered that he was asking in a hurry.

"Wifey, don\'t misunderstand. I was always on tenterhooks. I\'m not asking you, do you want to eat something?" Are you hungry? " Ye Fan asked.

Su Qingxue stuttered, "I\'m thirsty …."


Ye Fan hastily poured a cup of warm water from the honeysuckle flower and brought it to the woman\'s mouth, giving her some to drink.


"Wife, the Great Elder has sent some chicken soup over. Drink some and replenish some of your Essence, will you?"


"But I don\'t have the strength to drink it." Su Qingxue said faintly.

Ye Fan hurriedly said, "I\'ll feed you!"

Ye Fan took a spoonful of chicken soup and carefully put it into the woman\'s mouth.

It was quiet inside the small building. The two of them were eating and eating, enjoying the sweetness of a couple that hadn\'t been here for many days.

"Hubby, the chicken soup here isn\'t tasty, it\'s not as good as what Aunt Jiang makes …"


"Of course, I just ate the food here. If I let out a bird, it would probably be busy with intelligence all day, so I don\'t have the mind to mind the food," Ye Fan said.

Su Qingxue pursed her lips and smiled, "After I take over this place, I want to improve the quality of the food here. I want the chefs here to learn the good food from all over the world so that everyone will think that I, the valley master, am very good to them."

Ye Fan was speechless. This woman\'s way of thinking was quite unique. No wonder the food in the Embroidery Group\'s cafeteria was so good.

At this moment, Su Qingxue suddenly thought of something and said, "Hubby, I didn\'t go to work today, the people at work must be worried. I didn\'t get my phone, can you contact senior?"

Since entering the Ghost Valley this time was a secret operation, the three of them didn\'t bring their phones or anything like that.


"Rest assured, just before I entered Dubhe Pagoda, I told you to leave Ghost Valley first and inform the people outside what happened.

"She will explain it to Auntie Jiang and the people in the company. You can go back later, and the embroidery group won\'t do anything about it. Wife, you should take care of your health first." Ye Fan said.

Su Qingxue suddenly understood, "No wonder I didn\'t see you earlier, you are so considerate, husband."


Just at this time, a Su Family member came out of the small building and reported, "Valley Master, Mister Ye, Tan City\'s Chu Family\'s Chu Yunyao has sent a message to our Ghost Valley. I hope Mr. Ye can contact her." Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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