Yan Mengru picked up the phone and called her boss. The caller told her that she was not feeling well and wanted to take a day off.

Since Yan Mengru was recovering from a serious illness, her boss heard her say that she was not feeling well and immediately allowed her to take a day off and come back to work after she recovered!

"It's all your fault, you little hooligan, for making me unable to go to work!" Yan Mengru has been working for so long and has never lied about asking for leave, so she feels a little uneasy.

Although she didn't have to go to work, Yan Mengru had to get up. After all, she was at Yang Fan's house and Yang Fan's parents were still downstairs. So she endured the pain and got up to wash up. After washing, Yan Mengru was about to go downstairs and was

Yang Fan stopped her and asked her to lie on the bed to have a rest.

After a while, Yang Fan's mother knocked on the door and called the two of them to go down to eat. Yang Fan refused to let Yan Mengru go down and wanted to bring the meal upstairs for her to eat, but Yan Mengru insisted on eating in the kitchen downstairs. She didn't want to let the future

Her parents-in-law laughed at her!

Yan Mengru endured the pain and walked downstairs, and went to the kitchen with Yang Fan. Yang Fan's mother made several things for breakfast, cooking soy milk, eggs and steamed buns. Seeing that her son and girlfriend were both in a good mood, the old couple knew it well.

Ming also pretended not to know anything and kept urging Yan Mengru to eat more!

After eating, the old couple made excuses to work in the fields, leaving Yang Fan and Yan Mengru at home. Only two people were left in such a big family.

Looking at the graceful figure in front of him, Yang Fan couldn't help but feel distracted. Last night's passion made Yang Fan deeply experience the taste of a woman. An unknown fire burned in his heart again. Yang Fan hugged Yan Mengru from behind and put his hands on her.

He roamed around freely on his body, kissing Yan Mengru's fragrant neck with his mouth.

"Ah -" Yan Mengru screamed after being kissed wildly by Yang Fan. She struggled desperately in Yang Fan's arms. While struggling, she beat Yang Fan's chest with her pink fists and shouted, "You little gangster, what are you doing?"

, let me go!"

As everyone knows, Yan Mengru's helpless struggle stimulated Yang Fan's nerves even more. He turned Yan Mengru's body, aimed at the alluring red lips and kissed her...

"Woo... Wu..." Yan Mengru felt soft all over after being kissed by Yang Fan, and all the strength in her body disappeared...

Yang Fan quickly stripped off Yan Mengru's clothes, then took off his own clothes, and then pressed him over.

Seeing that Yang Fan was coming again, Yan Mengru couldn't help but tremble, with a shy face and anxious voice: "Yang Fan, no... I still have a little pain down there!"

"Wife, don't worry, I will be gentler!" Yang Fan was already burning with desire at this time. How could he give up? He slowly lowered his body, "Ah!" Following Yan Mengru's cry, the two of them

Tight connection completed...

After Yan Mengru felt no pain, Yang Fan moved from slow to fast on Yan Mengru's body. Yan Mengru under her body couldn't help but cooperate with Yang Fan's rhythm. The two of them gradually climbed to the top. After a violent storm, Yan Mengru was dead.

Hugging Yang Fan's waist, she moaned with emotion. When the clouds closed and the rain dispersed, Yan Mengru lay lazily in Yang Fan's arms, stroking Yang Fan's cheek with her delicate palms while looking at Yang Fan's handsome face affectionately! At this time,

, no need for any vows or sweet words, the two people’s hearts are tightly attached to each other, love! In this moment, it was perfectly explained!

"Mengru, I'm going to travel far away in a few days. I promised Senior Li that I would help him gather his soul. Senior's soul has been delayed for thousands of years, and we can no longer delay it. Senior has been very kind to us, and I can't do it as a human being.

He broke his promise, so during this trip, we must help him find the remaining soul!" There is only one unfulfilled wish left in Yang Fan's heart. As for Guo Shaowei's apprenticeship, that is too simple. Just take some time.

He could just go there, or even just call his senior brother, but to show respect, he decided to go to Jiangnan in person!

"Well! Don't worry! Uncle, I will come here often!" Yan Mengru was able to wake up this time because of the help of the residual soul. She is also a person who knows how to repay kindness, so she also supports Yang Fan to go

Help Li Cunxiao's remnant soul to find the remaining soul in order to enter reincarnation as soon as possible.

"Yang Fan, I can't stay here tonight. I have to go home. Although we are in love now, we are not married yet, so we can't be too conspicuous!" Yan Mengru works in the town government department after all, so she naturally

Pay attention to image.

"Yeah!" Although Yang Fan felt a little reluctant, he had to consider Yan Mengru's personal image. After all, she was still the deputy mayor of the town.

After lunch, Yan Mengru took a short rest, then went downstairs to say goodbye to Yang Fan's parents and return to the county town!

In the afternoon, Yang Fan took advantage of the fact that he had nothing to do, so he ran to a driving school in the town to sign up. He felt that he would buy a car sooner or later, and now that he had nothing to do, he just took the driving license test. It happened that the driving school was holding an event competition, and the driving school scheduled a theoretical test in three days. The instructor

He asked Yang Fan if he dared to take the test. Yang Fan had taken the motorcycle driver's license test before and still remembered the theoretical knowledge, so he hesitated and decided to sign up for the test!

Three days later, Yang Fan passed the test with a score of 95 in theory. Since subject two required hours, Yang Fan could only wait. A week later, Yang Fan was ready to leave Yangjiacun and go outside to help Li Cunxiao's remnant soul search for the remaining soul.

In the early morning, Yang Fan was waving the horse stick in the yard and rehearsing all thirty-six tricks. Looking at the horse stick in his hand, which was more than ten feet long, Yang Fan couldn't help but sigh, this thing is too long and inconvenient to carry.

If you can carry it with you, it will definitely be a big help!

"Yang Fan, don't you want to carry this spear with you?" Remnant Soul lost no time in asking Yang Fan in Yang Fan's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Yes, senior, but this thing is too long and is inconvenient to carry when going out. Now is a legal society. Unlike in ancient times, you can carry weapons with you. Now you are not allowed to bring weapons in and out at will!" One person has one soul, communicating with consciousness.

With.

"Actually, this spear is not an ordinary horse spear. It is a spiritual weapon. Back then,

A strange person was seriously injured. After he handed this spear to me before he died, he told me how to communicate with the spirit of the weapon. However, the spirit of the weapon was too seriously injured and fell into a deep sleep. I have been unable to refine it.

It! I was never able to wake it up later!”

"You haven't been able to refine it after so many years, so how can I refine it?"

"Actually, my inability to refine it back then has something to do with myself. The spear is known as the king of a hundred weapons, and the spear is the king of spears. Because it is long and sharp, in ancient armies, this weapon was often used against the enemy. Ordinary armies

The spear in the middle is just that the blade is made of iron and the poles are made of wood. They are light in weight and easy to use by ordinary soldiers. The entire body of this spear is made of black iron. The person who made this spear is a man wearing a

A man with extraordinary skills used a piece of meteorite iron to build this horse spear. When he was forging this horse spear, in order to make it the most perfect king of soldiers, he threw himself into the furnace at the last moment and nourished the horse spear with his own essence and blood.

His body gave this spear its spirituality with his soul. However, this strange man was a benevolent person who cared about all the people in the world, so this spear also adhered to his will. Only a benevolent and righteous person could refine it. I was

I went on an expedition with my father and became violent and wanton, killing many innocent people indiscriminately. Therefore, no matter how much I refined myself, this weapon spirit did not recognize me, so that later the weapon spirit fell into a deep sleep. If it were not for my own innate divine power, this weapon spirit would not be able to do anything to me.

It cannot be used." Li Cunxiao never told anyone about the secret of this spear. For thousands of years, everyone in the world only knew that this spear was heavy, sharp and famous, but no one knew that it was a spiritual weapon.

"Then how should I refine it?" Yang Fan heard what Remnant Soul said and was full of longing for it. If he was lucky enough to be able to refine it, it would be like divine help for him!

"Actually, I don't have the refining formula, but before he died, the stranger told me the simplest way to make the spirit weapon recognize its owner. Please write it down!" The residual soul asked Yang Fan to calm down and remember how to communicate with the spirit weapon.

The method of communication is, "Use your essence and blood to drip on the inscription pattern of the blade, and then use your mind to communicate with the spirit of the weapon. Because we are ordinary mortals and do not have the formula to refine the spiritual weapon, it is difficult to refine the spiritual weapon.

You can wait for the weapon spirit to recognize its master on its own, and once the weapon spirit recognizes you as its master, you can summon this weapon at will!"

"Really!" Yang Fan felt secretly happy. If he could really communicate with the weapon spirit like Remnant Soul said, and get the weapon spirit to recognize him as its master, that would be absolutely amazing.

He did what he said. Yang Fan followed the method of the theory of residual souls and used his own essence and blood to introduce the inscription pattern slot on the blade. Then he spent all his energy trying to awaken the spirit of the weapon to communicate with it. For three days in a row, Yang Fan closed the door.

He couldn't get out, consuming a lot of blood and energy every day, trying to communicate with the weapon spirit, but there was still no movement from the weapon spirit. "Isn't this the right method?" Yang Fan looked at Ma Shan in front of him and couldn't help but feel irritated.

"Don't be too impatient. It's only been three days since you became discouraged. Remember, I had this thing in my hands for several years and I couldn't wake it up. You have to calm down." Remnant Soul comforted Yang Fan in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"I'll wipe it! Senior, this is not something I can't hold my breath about! I release the essence and blood in my body every day, and it almost makes me a human to fuck. If it doesn't wake up, I will fall asleep like it!" Yang Fan

In the past three days, a large amount of blood and essence had been injected every day. Now Yang Fan looked pale and languid, as if he had a serious illness.

"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, sincerity leads to spiritual strength. Maybe now is the time for the spirit of the weapon to test you!" Li Cunxiao's remnant soul could not help Yang Fan at this time and could only continue to comfort him.

"You——" Yang Fan was speechless for a moment and could only continue to concentrate on communicating with the weapon spirit.

Three more days later, Yang Fan was weak and weak, his eye sockets were sunken, and his skin was dry and sallow. He looked like a dying old man. Yang Dade and his wife asked their son many times what was going on, and Yang Fan told them that he was fine and there was no need to worry.

Seeing that their son would not tell them, Yang Dade and his wife had no choice but to go to the town to find Yan Mengru and ask her to ask what happened to Yang Fan!

Yan Mengru came to Yang Fan's house and was shocked when she saw Yang Fan's sluggish appearance. She had just separated from Yang Fan for a few days, how could he be like this? She quickly stepped forward and hugged Yang Fan in her arms, with distressed tears "Papa,

It dripped down.

"Yang Fan, what's wrong with you? How did you become like this? I'll take you to the hospital to check and see what's going on!" Yan Mengru thought that Yang Fan had some weird disease, so she took Yang Fan to the hospital for a check-up.

"I'm fine. Don't be like my parents. Don't worry!" Yang Fan saw that Yan Mengru was crying because she was worried about him, so he quickly comforted her.

"You said it was okay, look what you have become now!" Yan Mengru said another two words to blame Yang Fan.

Looking at the beauty in his arms, Yang Fan gently stroked her hair and said: "Silly girl! I have been using my essence and blood to nourish this horse these past few days, so it is like this now. How long will it take?

Once the weather recovers, everything will be fine!"

"What? Use your essence and blood to nourish weapons?" Yan Mengru then noticed that the horse blade next to Yang Fan was covered in blood, and she was quite surprised.

"Well! I want to refine it into my spiritual weapon!"

"You've read too many fantasy novels, haven't you? Why don't you want to fly!" Yan Mengru rolled her eyes, stretched out her hand to try on Yang Fan's forehead, and scolded Yang Fan angrily.

Unexpectedly, Yang Fan said, "Maybe in the future!"

"You -" Yan Mengru glared at Yang Fan fiercely. Seeing that Yang Fan was indeed not sick, Yan Mengru was relieved. She planned to go to the city to buy some supplements for Yang Fan to replenish his energy and blood.

After being cozy with Yang Fan for a while, Yan Mengru went downstairs and prepared to go to the city.

When Yang Dade and his wife saw Yan Mengru coming down, they quickly stepped forward and said, "Daughter, has Yang Fan told you what's going on?"

"Uncle, auntie, don't worry, he's been crazy these days! I'm going to buy him something and I'll be back soon!" Yan Mengru didn't tell the husband and wife the real reason, so as not to worry about their son.

"Going crazy——" Yang Dade and his wife looked at each other,

Looking confused...

"Uncle and aunt, I'm leaving first! I'll come back in the afternoon!" Yan Mengru said goodbye to the old couple and drove away from Yangjiacun.

"These two children!" Yang Dade shook his head, and he and his wife walked back to the main room helplessly.

"Qi Ling! How much of my essence and blood do you need to drink before you can wake up! If you don't wake up, I will go with you!" Yang Fan hugged Ma Shan in his arms, feeling extremely depressed.

In one week, he had drained enough blood. Fortunately, he was young and had strong blood, but if he continued to drain blood like this, he wouldn't be able to hold on.

"Yang Fan, maybe there is another possibility!" Suddenly the remaining soul in his mind started to communicate with Yang Fan again with his thoughts.

"What's the possibility?" Yang Fan suddenly became more energetic when he heard that Remnant Soul had a new method.

"Perhaps... it's because of your lack of mental strength! That's the legendary divine consciousness!" Remnant Soul hesitated for a moment and said a possibility.
To be continued...