81 Lan Yuhong’s Decision

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During the teaching process, Xiao Fan behaved normally, but over time, his expression subtly changed.

His face became stiff, with unnatural twitches, appearing slightly pained.

Lan Yuhong, being perceptive, noticed something unusual about Xiao Fan.

Lan Yuhong asked with concern, "Xiao Fan, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Fan maintained a smile and said, "I'm fine."

"But your complexion," Lan Yuhong looked at Xiao Fan's pained face, her heart aching. He's definitely hiding something from me!

"I'm just a little tired, I'll rest for a bit."

Saying that, Xiao Fan paused and walked towards the bedroom, with Lan Yuhong supporting him.

Just as they were about to enter the room, Xiao Fan's originally rosy face suddenly turned deathly pale.

Then, with a "pu" sound, he spewed out a mouthful of black blood, his eyes rolled back, and his whole body staggered.

Coincidentally, he fell into Lan Yuhong's embrace, the warm and soft touch, the enticing scent, truly indescribable.

But he couldn't reveal his true intentions, he had to act a little better.

His previously steady breath suddenly scattered, becoming violent and disorderly.

His cultivation also plummeted.

Nascent Soul Late Stage...

Mid Nascent Soul...

Early Nascent Soul...

Gold Core Late Stage...

In an instant, Xiao Fan's cultivation dropped from Nascent Soul to Gold Core, and it continued to plummet uncontrollably, unable to be stopped.

This sudden change made Lan Yuhong's heart sink to the bottom. She gently stroked Xiao Fan's face, crying anxiously, tears wetting her eyes.

She shouted, "Xiao Fan, wake up, don't scare me."

Lan Yuhong cried, her tears flowing like rain, looking at Xiao Fan lying in her arms, feeling helpless.

She picked up Xiao Fan, placed him on her bed, and called out to the maidservant, "Someone, come quickly!"

Soon, two maidservants entered the room, exchanging a knowing glance.

"What happened to the young master?"

Lan Yuhong stopped crying, holding a blue silk handkerchief, wiping the black blood from Xiao Fan's mouth, tremblingly saying, "It's all my fault. I asked Xiao Fan to teach me techniques, he must be exhausted."

"You two, go and call the elders, quickly."

The two maidservants tactfully retreated, saying, "You take care of the young master, we'll go get help immediately."

As the maidservants left, the next actor took the stage.

Lan Yuhong vaguely remembered, isn't this the person Xiao Fan asked to save me back then?

Yes, if he could save me, he could definitely save Xiao Fan.

"What happened to the young master?" the middle-aged man in white Daoist robes asked.

He looked at Xiao Fan's symptoms, his face changing drastically.

Lan Yuhong was in tears, saying, "I don't know what happened either. Xiao Fan suddenly collapsed and hasn't regained consciousness."

"Elder, please save him, you must cure him."

The elder sighed and said, "I'll do my best, you should leave first."

Only then did Lan Yuhong let go of Xiao Fan's hand, reluctant to part, and reluctantly left, looking back three times.

After closing the door, the elder raised his hand and set up a soundproof barrier, preventing any outside consciousness from entering and knowing what was happening inside.

Xiao Fan let out a long breath and sat up. It's really difficult to play dead.

"Master."

"You look quite refined in this white outfit, You Feng," Xiao Fan chuckled.

"Hehe, I still prefer black. It suits me better to wander in the darkness," You Feng replied.

"Then you'll have to work harder in the future. I'll help you establish a dark force and make it stronger."

"I will follow Master's instructions."

Xiao Fan put away his smile and said, "How did you handle the task I gave you?"

You Feng answered, "I've already had people spread the news. Now, the seal on the North Ming Demon Cave is about to break, and the arrival of the Heavenly Demon has been spread among independent cultivators. Even within the clan, people are discussing this matter."

"Very good, well done," Xiao Fan said. He truly appreciated You Feng's ability to get things done.

"This is what I should do. If it weren't for Master saving me back then, I would have long been dead," You Feng respectfully said.

"Let's not talk about these things. Let the past be the past," Xiao Fan waved his hand.

When Xiao Fan was eight years old, he bought the dying You Feng at an auction. You Feng was covered in wounds, with not a single intact spot on his body.

Xiao Fan bought him and brought him back to the clan to save him, making him his subordinate.

Since then, You Feng had also changed his appearance and no longer mentioned the past.

However, Xiao Fan knew that there was a hidden past behind You Feng, but as long as he remained loyal to him, that was enough.

As for You Feng's past, he could tell me when he figured it out. Besides the secret of Daughter of Luck, he wasn't interested in any other secrets.

"You help me put on a play, pretending to be a doctor and exaggerating my illness a bit..."

Xiao Fan explained to him in detail, like a director guiding an actor.

At the end, Xiao Fan also gave him a book with powerful and vigorous characters written on it: "Upside Down Phoenix."

You Feng used to be a serious person, and although he still was, he couldn't help but feel that Xiao Fan's words were not serious.

Um... he didn't understand.

However, Xiao Fan always had a unique way of thinking, so it was normal not to understand.

You Feng took note and said, "I know what to do."

"Oh, this is for you."

Xiao Fan took out a black long sickle emitting a faint light. It was a Dao Weapon sickle, as tall as a person, of decent quality.

He threw it to You Feng and said, "The Treasure Weapon you've been using before is of low grade. From now on, use this black god sickle."

You Feng took it and touched the black sickle, as if it were a reaper of life. A rare smile appeared on his face as he said, "Master, this is a High Grade Dao Weapon, right? I haven't contributed anything, so..."

"Take it. You have been working for me for many years, and not making any mistakes is the best contribution." Xiao Fan said.

You Feng's eyes were full of gratitude. He immediately knelt down and thanked, "Thank you for the reward, Master. I will not let you down."

This sickle was something Xiao Fan found in the treasure vault of the Ten Thousand Dragon's Nest. There were many treasures inside, and the lowest grade was the Dao Weapon.

After all, the sons of the Ancestral Dragon, at the level of immortals, all had Immortal Weapons. Dao Weapons were quite rare. Xiao Fan searched through the treasure vault and only found seven or eight of them.

In the future, anything that wasn't an Immortal Weapon would just gather dust in a corner.

Xiao Fan didn't say anything, he just lay quietly on the bed, returning to his original state, playing dead!

"Do as I said, go."

"Yes."

You Feng took the book "Upside Down Phoenix" and walked out of the bedroom.

Coming towards him was a worried Lan Yuhong. She anxiously asked, "How is Xiao Fan, is he okay?"

You Feng sighed and said,

"The Crown Prince used up his Yang Origin and vitality to save you back then, expelling the cold poison for you. Now his vitality is depleted and his foundation is damaged."

Upon hearing these words, Lan Yuhong's face turned pale. That red vitality back then, was it Xiao Fan's foundation?

Is it worth paying such a high price for me?

She choked back tears and two lines of clear tears fell.

"Will Xiao Fan be okay?" Lan Yuhong urgently needed an answer.

Yufeng said in a deep voice, "The Crown Prince's life is not in danger, but his foundation has been damaged. It may be difficult for him to make any progress in his cultivation and he may become an ordinary person."

An ordinary person!

Lan Yuhong's mind exploded. The Crown Prince, with his extraordinary talent, becoming an ordinary person, what a cruel blow it must be for him!

No, Xiao Fan will be fine.

"You must have a way, right? Please save him, no matter the cost. I'm willing to do anything as long as he can recover," she pleaded.

Yufeng fell silent for a moment and said, "Actually, there is another way, but the Crown Prince doesn't want me to use it. He said that even if he dies, he doesn't want you to be harmed."

'At a time like this, he's still considering me. Xiao Fan, you're too stupid', Lan Yuhong thought helplessly.

"What method? As long as it can help Xiao Fan recover, I'll do anything," Lan Yuhong said with certainty, as if grasping at a lifeline.

Yufeng said, "That day, the Crown Prince burned his life force to save you, expelling the cold poison and opening up his meridians. Now that his life force is depleted, he just needs to replenish it."

"And his life force has already merged with yours, which means you are the key to the Crown Prince's recovery."

Lan Yuhong quickly said, "Life force? As long as it can help Xiao Fan recover, even if it costs me my life."

Yufeng said, "Your cultivation level is low, so there is only one way to transfer your life force to the Crown Prince."

Saying that, he took out the Upside Down Phoenix and handed it to Lan Yuhong, saying solemnly, "This is the method, but the Crown Prince doesn't want to use it."

"You decide for yourself. If it doesn't work, then I'll have to inform the clan leader. But the other methods can only help the Crown Prince recover, they can't make him the spirited Crown Prince he used to be."

"This is the best treatment!"

After speaking, Yufeng left.

Lan Yuhong listened and immediately opened the Upside Down Phoenix.

However, as soon as she opened it, she froze and her face turned red.

This, this... No wonder Xiao Fan doesn't want to use this method.

Is it really necessary? Although we're not related by blood, we're still siblings!

She hesitated for a moment, but when she saw Xiao Fan lying on the bed and thought about the price he had paid for her, her heart became resolute.

Entering the bedroom and closing the door, Lan Yuhong made her decision.

It was time for a beauty to save a hero by the method of unconscious forced love...

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