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Text 3563There is still hope

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    3563 There is still hope. "I know, I've heard about it, I understand, the damage to your soul was caused by someone being beaten back then!" Jiang Fan said with a thought of self-righteousness in his heart.  "Brother, no one can kill me yet, so how can they hurt my soul?" Meng Bumie frowned and said displeasedly.  "Well, it seems so, and that's not right. It's a fact that your soul was damaged. You can't say that you hurt yourself!" Jiang Fan thought it made sense for a moment, but soon questioned, saying that Meng Buchu is killing  Jiang Fan doesn't believe in immortality at all, like the water beast in the Fuyuan Realm. It has the secret technique of regeneration, and the liquid soul is endless, so it is extremely difficult to kill. If you don't know the situation, you can't kill it if the method is not appropriate.  Only when the soul is destroyed can one truly die.  "Hehe, you are really right, my soul was damaged because of self-inflicted damage!" Meng Bumie responded very proudly.  Self-harm!  Jiang Fan looked at Meng Bumie in shock and disbelief. Could it be that old Meng had a hobby of self-abuse?  Wu Yazi and Li Yingjiao were stunned, but the saint's eyes were full of respect and sadness.  "Back then, our clan couldn't resist the invasion of the three major forces and suffered heavy casualties. At the critical moment, I issued a warning and used the ultimate poison to kill everyone, hoping to stop their greed. However, the three major forces did not believe it, and I had no choice but to take action!"  Mongolian immortality becomes tragic.  "But I really don't want to exterminate the clan, so I decided to show the power of the ultimate poison on a small scale, which should dissuade the three major forces from invading. However, this is very risky. It is difficult to control the amount of the ultimate poison when it is released.  Risk your life!" Meng Bumie sighed helplessly.  "Fortunately, I successfully controlled the release of the ultimate poison and only released a small part of the ultimate poison. Finally, I was able to frighten the three major forces and gain peace. However, my soul was severely damaged and my vitality was severely damaged!"  Finally, Meng Bumie sighed with emotion.  "Seeing this, I understand. You don't want the outside world to know about the damage to your soul, because you are worried that the three major forces will take the opportunity to do it again!" Jiang Fan finally understood what was going on.  There is one thing Jiang Fan didn't say clearly. Meng Bu's situation is very serious. The current situation can last for about two years at most. The soul will run out of oil and die. If he dies, the Monk clan will no longer be safe.  "The side effects of the damage to the soul have also appeared. I used to be tall, but gradually became thin and dry. My strength has also been greatly reduced. Some skills cannot be used. In recent years, even if I try to study it, I can't find a solution!" Meng Buming looked on.  He said dimly.  ¡°Brother, now that I¡¯ve told you the reason for the damage to the soul, is there any way you can cure it?¡± He then asked with hope.  "It would be better if the Yuan Shen was injured from the outside in. You are hurting yourself from the inside out. It is difficult to solve. In addition, the Yuan Shen has been overdrawn for so many years and has almost dried up. It is all maintained by Fu Shen Dan.  , there is no way to cure it now!" Jiang Fan thought for a while and shook his head.  "Uh, haha, it doesn't matter. If there is no forensic doctor, there will be no forensic doctor. Anyway, I have lived enough, it doesn't matter anymore!" Meng Bumie suddenly looked disappointed, but he still smiled nonchalantly.  "How long can my father last?" The saint was extremely disappointed, her eyes filled with mist, and she hesitated and asked softly.  "If you don't fight hard, don't work too hard, take more care, and continue to take Fu Shen Dan, it can last for two years, otherwise it will only last for one year at most!" Jiang Fan pondered briefly.  "One year, two years!" The Saint was suddenly shocked and stumbled down on the chair, tears welling up in her eyes.  "Nalan, you have to work hard, the future of the Monk tribe depends on you!" Meng Bumie reminded him with a sad look on his face without any comfort.  "Well, don't worry, father, I will never let you down!" The saint nodded vigorously and wiped her tears and responded resolutely.  Well, it seems that the saint is going to take over the position of the clan leader from the perspective of old man Meng. Oh, no wonder there has never been a saint in the Monk clan before, but recently a saint has appeared. It should be because Meng Bumie is thinking about his funeral. Jiang Fan is a little bit  Understood.  Hey, old man Meng is actually quite pitiful. This saintly girl also has a bad fate. Apart from her appearance, she should live a carefree life. Now it seems that a heavy burden is weighing on her. Jiang Fan sympathized with her. Wu Yazhi and Li Yingjiao also took care of their father and daughter.  The two were sad.  "Don't you have that? Maybe you can cure Patriarch Meng after some time!" At this moment, Li Yingjiao suddenly remembered something that moved her heart. She stepped forward and pulled Jiang Fan's arm and said softly.  "Well, it's not very useful. Compared with old man Meng, the level is still low, unless!" Jiang Fan was stunned and instantly understood that Li Yingjiao was referring to the alchemy notes. He thought for a while and shook his head. Suddenly, he felt a desire in his heart.  It's better not to talk about things that are uncertain.  "Oh, brother, is there a way to treat it?" Meng Bumie and the Holy Girl both understood after hearing this, and they immediately became energetic when their hearts moved. Meng Bumie hurriedly said:She asked probingly, and the saint looked at Jiang Fan expectantly.  "Well, there's no way, what my woman said is ineffective against your hidden disease!" Jiang Fan hurriedly denied.  "Then didn't you just say unless, unless what?" Meng Bumie frowned and was disappointed, but the saint didn't let it go and interjected to question.  "I mean, it will only work if you have a divine Talisman Pill!" Jiang Fan explained hurriedly.  "Oh, the Divine Talisman Pill!" The saint said in a daze, feeling depressed and lost her thoughts. Nonsense, the Divine Talisman Pill can certainly cure her father's hidden illness.  Nowadays, the God King Gongsun Changqing, who has the highest level of alchemy in the Fu God Realm, cannot refine the divine Talisman Pill, and he has not heard of the divine Talisman Pill for hundreds of thousands of years.  "It's impossible to have a divine talisman pill. Forget it, just leave it to fate. Some things can't be forced!" Meng Bumie sighed and said boldly with a smile, trying to comfort the saint.  "Old man Meng, in fact, there is no guarantee that the Divine Talisman Pill will not exist. If you can persist long enough, maybe you still have a chance!" Jiang Fan suddenly felt something in his heart and said with a meaningful smile.  "Oh, what do you say?" Meng Bumie was shocked and asked hurriedly. The saint was also shocked and stared at Jiang Fan tightly, as if she saw hope.  "This is a secret, I hope you two can keep it a secret!" Jiang Fan looked at Meng Bumie and the Saint and warned seriously.  "Don't worry, I will never reveal a single word of what I said in this private room to anyone today!" Meng Bumie immediately agreed, and the saint nodded repeatedly.  "As far as I know, the divine Talisman Pill will appear in about a year!" Jiang Fan said mysteriously.  "A divine talisman pill will appear in about a year! Why do you say that?" Meng Bumie was stunned and questioned.  "Is there someone who can refine the divine Talisman Pill or is there a divine Talisman Pill hidden somewhere in the Talisman Realm?" the saint asked more directly.  "I don't know. I got the news accidentally from Lord Sikong Fu. It should be true!" Jiang Fan said cunningly.  "Did you get the news from Lord Sikong Fu?" Meng Bumie was disappointed at first and then surprised. The saint asked with great suspicion: "How did you get the news from Lord Sikong Fu?" Wu Yazi and Li Yingjiao looked at each other in shock, Jiang Fan did  What a name, why are you involved with Lord Sikongfu? Isn¡¯t this deceiving people!  "One time I was wandering around the Sikong Shrine, and I accidentally overheard the Lord Sikong Fu talking to a mysterious person, and I found out about it!" Jiang Fan said enigmatically.  "What, you went to the Lord Sikongfu and eavesdropped!?" Meng Bumie was suddenly shocked and looked disbelieving.  "Well, this is actually simple. Do you know about the marriage between Lord Sikong Fu and Aoyue Palace?" Jiang Fan asked with a smile.  Message to readers: First update
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