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As soon as she finished speaking, the charming woman had no intention of stopping. She gently stepped forwards, her movements like that of a ghost's, and in a few breaths time she left the Sacred Hand Hall, going off to who knows where.

Seeing that He Nian Xin had already left. Fan Wuji's tensed body instantly relaxed, as if he was facing a great enemy. It was only then that Fu Gaoxuan, who was far away, arrived. Just a moment ago, he was watching the battle between Fan Wuji and He Xin Xin Xin Xin. For a moment, he was completely astonished. Fu Gaoxuan's father was also a Pre-Sky Realm cultivator. However, his father's strength was not one in ten thousand.

At this moment, Fu Gaoxuan gradually understood that Fan Wuji was definitely not as simple as he looked. Moreover, his cultivation at the early Houtian realm was only a deceptive cover. As for how strong he was, Fu Gaoxuan had no way of knowing. However, he understood that Fan Wuji had definitely reached Fu Gaoxuan's father. He had longed for his entire life, but had never reached the Xiantian realm. Actually, they didn't know that Fan Wuji and He Nian Xin's fighting strength had already surpassed the Xiantian realm and had reached the level above the spiritual sea.

Fan Wu panted heavily, muttering to himself, "This is probably the most dangerous battle I've ever faced in my entire life. The injury this time was not light, and it had even burned away the cells' ability to activate. Even if I could use the《 Void Body Refinement Art》 to absorb the natural power and use the copper mirror as an assistant to repair my body, I would probably need at least a year or so to completely recover. "

Fu Gaoxuan looked at Fan Wuji, whose clothes were tattered and covered in blood. His gaze was tinged with reverence. If Fan Wuji was only a Postnatal cultivator, he wouldn't have cared. But after he witnessed Fan Wuji's godly prowess, he had subconsciously regarded Fan Wuji as a superior expert.

Afterwards, Fu Gaoxuan walked over to the bed and saw Fu Yiyi sleeping soundly. He said in confusion, "Limitless. Just now when you were fighting with that witch, the sound was so loud that it shook the heavens.

No wonder Fu Gaoxuan was curious. Just now, when the two of them were fighting, it gave off a feeling as though an earthquake had occurred. Even the sleeping person should have already woken up.

Fan Wuji's eyes narrowed. He looked at Fu Gaoxuan and said, "Uncle." Just now, He Xin Xin's spiritual force had caused Yi Yi to fall into a deep sleep. "As long as this remnant mental power disappears, Yi Yi will naturally wake up."

"Mental Energy?" Fu Gaoxuan couldn't help but ask when he heard this. He wasn't a cultivator, so he naturally didn't know about the existence of the Spirit Power.

Fan Wuji patiently explained the situation to him. Fu Gaoxuan nodded when he heard this. And Fan Wuji said, "Uncle." There was no need to talk about what had happened today with Yi Yi. Just pretend it's not happening today. "

Fu Gaoxuan cast a puzzled look at Fan Wuji. Although he couldn't understand why Fan Wuji would want to hide this matter. However, he now had a kind of reverence for Fan Wuji, so he naturally agreed to hide this matter.

Fan Wuji looked at Fu Yiyi and muttered to himself, "Although I did save Yi Yi. However, if Yi Yi knew about this, she would definitely feel guilty. I didn't want to see her look guilty. After all, as his boyfriend, it's only right for me to save her. I shouldn't have done anything, and I shouldn't have told her about this. "

The next day. The sun was high.

Fan Wuji had already changed his clothes. Fortunately, it was midwinter and the heavy clothes covered all the wounds on his body. And Fan Wuji suffered such a heavy injury, his face somewhat pale.

At this moment, with a creaking sound, the door to a room in the rear courtyard of the Sacred Hand Hall was pushed open. A teenage girl walked out from the door. This young girl was Fu Yiyi. She rubbed her eyes and stretched, looking drowsy.

When Fu Yiyi saw Fan Wuji, she immediately skipped forward. She pulled Fan Wuji closer and asked, "Wuji. I slept so long. You didn't know to call me. "Really."

"Yiyi, you're so beautiful!" Fan Wuji looked at Fu Yiyi and could not help but praise her. At the same time, he moved closer to Fu Yiyi and intimately touched Fu Yiyi's nose.

Last night's battle could be said to be a narrow escape. After surviving the calamity, Fan Wuji looked at Fu Yiyi with a smile brimming with happiness. Every time he was with Fu Yiyi, he would always want to freeze time at this moment. In this way, the two of them could be together forever.

At this moment, Fan Wuji once again sealed his body refining cultivation, and at the same time used the "Void Body Refinement Divine Art" to heal his injuries, at the same time recovering the active energy in the cells in his body. His training in the body was almost at the level of spirit ocean. However, after experiencing such a drastic change, he would have to wait at least a year or so before advancing to the spiritual sea.

From then on, Fan Wuji used the power of the copper mirror to seal Fu Yiyi's innate soul aura. This way, even if He Xin was very close to Fu Yiyi, she wouldn't be able to sense her location through the secret technique.

For the next twenty or so days, Fan Wuji and Fu Yiyi were like a pair of immortal lovers as they roamed the entire Cang prefecture. They had seen all the famous mountains and rivers of Cang County, as well as the blessed places of the lake.

Good days are always short and fleeting. This time, there were only three days left before the start of school. Fan Wuji and Fu Yiyi once again rode their horses, heading straight for Yu Long Academy on the outskirts of the Imperial City.

In the end, two days later, Fan Wuji and Fu Yiyi returned to Fish Dragon Academy. Although he had only left the academy for less than a month … When the two of them looked at the familiar buildings and the familiar academy, they actually had a feeling as if they had been separated by a lifetime.

A new semester had begun. This was already the next semester of the first grade. At this moment, it was finally midwinter and the most important festival was Spring Festival. Spring Festival is a time of alternation between winter and spring.

At this time of alternation, the cold winter had yet to pass and the new spring was about to arrive. Although it was still winter, there were already some signs of spring blossoming. Although it was called spring, it was still covered by a thin layer of ice. The world was still covered in white.

Spring Festival approached. The college held a Spring Festival Gala. This party was different from the reunion party of the freshmen eight years ago. This time, the organizers were all officials of the academy. The scale of this year's reunion party far surpassed that of the previous year's. After all, Zhang Jin was the one who held the last party, and this time, it was the academy who held it. Last time, the participants were just freshmen. However, this time's party not only included the students from the four grades, but also the lecturers, professors, and other staff members within the academy. Even Dean Feng Wangu, who was rarely seen by anyone, appeared and gave a speech in front of all the members of the academy.

The party went well. But Fan Wuji did not participate. Ever since he came back from Cang County, he had been in deep thought. He went into secluded meditation in his courtyard for several days. Others only thought of him as a cultivation maniac. But no one knew that he was healing. After all, if his injuries didn't heal, he wouldn't feel at ease for a long time.