I make a contract with myself

Chapter 447 Sick, Needs Treatment

"what?"

Is it that direct?

Sun Yan is very open-minded and has no objection to the idea of ​​marrying into the family, since he is not the one who will be marrying into the family.

However, I should at least meet with the person in question.

The man's name is Qingtian, and the woman's name is Xiyao, I think. Didn't she come?

Sun Yan's eyes darted around, trying to catch a glimpse of what his daughter-in-law looked like.

Suddenly, his soul felt a sharp pain, as if the Sky Piercing Force had stabbed him, reminding him that he hadn't agreed yet.

Sun Yan activated his spiritual domain, and a line of elves emerged.

Those who were still awake mostly came out to watch the drama unfold.

Qingtian: "..."

Sometimes I really want to hit someone!

Qingtian, neither humble nor arrogant, replied: "Elf King."

The King of Light saw the four Primordial Immortals, then looked at Sun Yan, and sighed helplessly: "Come with me to the Elf Sanctuary."

Qingtian remained silent.

After whispering with the elf for a while, she finally spoke softly, "Will the elf come along too?"

The King of Light nodded: "Alright."

The little white ball winked at Sun Yan.

Sun Yan understood and said, "I have other matters to attend to and cannot go for the time being. How about... you wait for a few years at the Otherworldly God Sect?"

The King of Light was silent for a moment, then said irritably, "I have been observing you for a whole year, so speak your mind directly and don't beat around the bush."

Sun Yan coughed lightly: "My wife can make all the decisions; she is an elf envoy."

The King of Light gently rubbed the white ball of dough and said in a soft voice, "I've met her. She's a very spirited girl."

At this moment, Qingtian spoke up for himself: "Actually, I..."

Before it could finish speaking, it felt a murderous aura wash over it, making it feel cold all over.

The King of Light's gaze was almost tangible; clearly, if Qingtian dared to utter another word of nonsense, the king wouldn't hesitate to knock him unconscious and take him away.

What else could Qingtian say? It was just a relationship.

Can two elves of different races, personalities, and "family backgrounds" really live together harmoniously?

Xia Ling'er hid in the side hall, observing from the perspective of the Abyss Light.

At this moment, seeing that the human and the spirit had reached an agreement, he finally appeared with a smile, even having packed his luggage.

"Well prepared, huh?" Sun Yan teased.

"I believe you," Xia Ling'er said firmly.

The Elf Sanctuary, the territory of the Light Elf King, is definitely a perfect place for the phoenix to rise from the ashes.

Moreover, the King of Light really likes Tuantuan and holds her tightly, which is also a stroke of luck.

"Qingtian, don't just focus on your romance, protect her," Sun Yan said solemnly.

"...I will."

Qingtian knew that he wanted to become stronger and help those around him become stronger, not that he was selling himself out.

Qingtian is an otherworldly elf, so elemental attributes have little effect on it. The Elf Sanctuary is full of opportunities, making it a truly good place.

Sun Yan thought it over carefully, then summoned the Stone Monster Sand, Storm's Fury Sky, and the Goddess of Light Butterfly Dream, and had the three of them accompany Feng Chu to the Elf Sanctuary.

Having arranged everything, he turned and extended an invitation to the King of Light.

"Your Highness, please don't rush off. Stay for a few days so I can show you some hospitality."

……

The King of Light is very strong, definitely a leader-level powerhouse.

However, the Otherworldly God Sect is not weak either.

If a real fight were to break out, Sun Yan, with his four Primordial Immortal Spirits, could easily crush it.

What the Light Elf King had seen and heard in the past few days forced him to reconsider his future in-laws and change his mind about forcing them into marriage.

Just like Sun Yan said, let's get to know them first, and let them decide for themselves whether they're a good match.

"she left."

"Um……"

"They've been gone for three days!"

"I know……"

Sun Yan was in low spirits and did nothing for the past three days.

They'd only just reunited, and now they're separated again. There's a reason for it, but...

The baby is suffering inside, but the baby won't say it.

Duan Rong and Xie Xintong shrugged, indicating that they couldn't do anything about it either.

The words "unhappy" were written all over his face. He looked like a walking corpse. Was it really necessary?

It's not like we'll never see each other again, and besides, your spirit is with you.

With Sun Yan's current cultivation level, he can bring the spirit back to the spirit realm even if it's thousands of miles away, but at least within the Ancient Spirit World, the spirit contract will not expire, and real-time communication can be achieved.

Even if you just randomly pick someone to act as a mouthpiece, it shouldn't be this bad.

In fact, perhaps because of the tempering of the original species, Sun Yan can not only communicate, but also see what Xia Ling'er is doing through the eyes of the elves.

But ironically, he was very disappointed.

"Maybe I'm sick," Sun Yan said with a wry smile.

"He's quite ill," Liu Xian nodded affirmatively.

After saying that, the two sighed.

Dead souls...

As his cultivation level increased, the Death Soul became truly powerful, but its influence on Sun Yan also grew, especially in terms of emotions.

Even if Liu Xian wore a hollowed-out bodice, fox ears on her head, and a tail on her back, she could only stimulate him seven times a night, and he would reach his sage state at dawn.

In the past... well, she hadn't tried it, but she could imagine it.

For at least three days, I won't be able to get out of bed.

The Soul Master is out of ideas.

Without a word, the Sword God carried Sun Yan into the house and threw him onto the bed.

The next morning, Xie Xintong took over the shift.

That evening, Yunyun was busy for a long time, as if she were starving.

Under the bright sunshine, Sun Yan lay on the smooth tortoise shell, his emotions fluctuating slightly.

"Without a doubt, what the elves make you lack is vitality."

The old tortoise was no longer frail and old, but rather like a young tortoise, its body brimming with vitality, nourishing the spirit messenger.

If you are sick, you need to get treatment.

The best medicine is vitality, which is enough to cultivate the vitality of a living soul.

Island of the Dead, the Underworld...

Sun Yan sighed helplessly, "We can only try our luck in the plant area."

The old tortoise lazily said, "Perfect, maybe I can use the life force of the plant race to break through to the eighth rank of the Spirit level."

In contrast, Sun Yan's wives had already packed his luggage.

Since there is a death soul, and it has drawbacks, then it is necessary to cultivate a life soul. They had already planned this, and the plant realm was obviously the first choice.

I didn't have the time or energy before, but now that I have some free time, I should give it a try.

For the next few days, Sun Yan worked from sunrise to sunset, living a life of misery.

Xie Xintong was ruthlessly excluded and could only take care of the children.

"Sigh, I'm just an idle person, so I can only go and enjoy some time alone with my husband."

Xie Xintong frowned, pretending to be troubled.

Sun Xingwan blinked, looking confused.

Why sigh?

Is it because you feel lonely with only your father by your side?

The girl, using her clever mind, suddenly patted her chest and said confidently, "Auntie, don't worry, with Wanwan here, you and Father won't be lonely."

Xie Xintong: "..."

Never mind, the child is still too young to understand what "a world for two" means...

Ten days later, Sun Yan emerged from the building, leaning against the wall, looking haggard and with a vacant stare, as if the female ghost had drained his yang energy.

It broke my precious daughter's heart.

That day, Sun Yan took his wife and children and set off in the Xinghai to the plant-growing region.