Chapter 296
"Chen Fan, the Lingze Secret Realm won't open for another month; during this time, you must not use your ability, otherwise your soul will collapse, and even gods won't be able to save you." Zhan Ye reminded solemnly from the side.
Chen Fan nodded with difficulty.
"Let's go, back to the military camp, let Chen Fan have a good rest." Cang Yuanba suggested.
Half an hour later, everyone returned to the military camp.
In the guesthouse, in the most luxurious room, Chen Fan lay on the bed, grimacing in pain.
Several people from the Jiangcai Camp and a group of high-ranking generals were guarding the side.
The military doctor brought some medicinal herbs that helped soul recovery for Chen Fan to take, and Chen Fan felt the pain subside a lot.
But he still couldn't move, and even moving a finger was difficult.
Zhan Ye said: "Chen Fan, we have to stay here for these two days to help the border soldiers deter the Russian army, and we will return to the Jiangcai Camp after the Star Glory Cold Iron mine is mined. You stay here and have a good rest for these few days."
"Hmm!" Chen Fan replied weakly.
"Chen Fan, don't have too much pressure; you just be responsible for having a good rest these few days; I will arrange for the most beautiful female comrade in our entire military camp to take care of you." Cang Yuanba smiled from the side.
Gao Hongfei and Zhong Li stood on the side, their eyes red; in this duel, Chu Xiong and Han Feng died in battle, and Chen Fan was seriously injured and couldn't get up; the two only hated themselves for being too incompetent and not being able to share more for their teammates.
The two looked at each other, came to Chen Fan, and solemnly said: "Brother Chen, don't worry, after entering the Lingze Secret Realm, all the Soul Spirit Fruits we collect will be left for you."
"Thank you." These two expressed their true feelings, and Chen Fan could naturally feel it.
Everyone left one after another, and only one woman was left in the room.
This woman was tall, had an extremely high appearance, her skin was tender and smooth, and she was wearing a military uniform but couldn't hide that proud figure.
"You... why don't you leave?" Chen Fan couldn't help but be surprised.
Ye Hanxue's pretty face flushed slightly: "I... I'll stay to protect you, and by the way... take care of your daily life, of course... the point is to protect you. There are quite a few Russian spies lurking in our military; they might assassinate you."
Chen Fan's gaze swept over Ye Hanxue; this woman was indeed very beautiful, and her strength was not bad, actually being at the early stage of the seventh rank.
"General Cang really found a military flower to take care of me." Chen Fan couldn't help but be speechless.
Seeing Chen Fan looking at her, Ye Hanxue blushed even more: "I... I'll guard outside the room; call me if you have anything."
She hurriedly ran out, and after closing the door, she patted her proud chest, looking terrified.
"So embarrassing, was my face especially red just now?"
She had to admit that Chen Fan was very handsome, especially after seeing Chen Fan fighting in the arena.
A person who is handsome, has such heaven-defying talent, and has terrifying strength; which woman wouldn't like such a young talent?
Just as her heart was pounding, she heard Chen Fan's voice coming from the room.
"That... sister, are you still there? Can you help me pour a glass of water? My throat is thirsty." Chen Fan said embarrassedly.
Ye Hanxue tried her best to calm herself down, put on a cold look, and pushed open the door.
"Do you want hot or cold?"
"Cold is fine." Chen Fan said.
Not long after, Ye Hanxue brought a glass of water and handed it to Chen Fan.
Chen Fan tried to sit up with his arms, but couldn't do it at all.
"That... sister, can you... feed me?"
Ye Hanxue's face turned red with a swoosh, and the coldness just now instantly broke.
"I, how do I feed you?" She asked somewhat stutteringly.
"You help me sit up and hold it for me, thank you." Chen Fan was a bit confused; he didn't understand why this girl was so easy to blush.
"Ah? Ah! Okay, okay." Ye Hanxue stretched her arm behind Chen Fan's neck and carefully helped him up.
The falling hair swept across Chen Fan's cheeks, and the faint fragrance drilled into Chen Fan's nasal cavity.
"Is this okay?" Ye Hanxue supported Chen Fan with her body, holding the cup with one hand to Chen Fan's mouth.
This was the first time she had such intimate contact with a boy, which made Ye Hanxue tense her body, her pretty face flushed, and that snow-white swan neck was slightly red.
"This girl is really well-endowed." Chen Fan felt the amazing elasticity coming from behind and couldn't help but secretly slander.
After drinking the water, she laid Chen Fan down, and Ye Hanxue hurriedly walked out of the room.
Half an hour later, Chen Fan's voice came from the room again.
"Sister? Are you still there?"
Ye Hanxue revealed half of her body and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
"That... that, I want to go to the bathroom."
Swoosh! Ye Hanxue's face instantly turned red like an apple.
For the next two days, Chen Fan lay in bed recuperating, and Ye Hanxue took care of him very meticulously.
The two were now relatively familiar, but Ye Hanxue's blushing condition was even more serious.
Now, without waiting for Chen Fan to speak, Ye Hanxue would blush uncontrollably as soon as she saw him.
Chen Fan couldn't help but be speechless in his heart, so he simply gave her a nickname, called Blush Sister!
At this time, in a military camp 30 kilometers outside the border line, many soldiers guarding the border of the Russian Empire gathered in a conference room.
Sitting in the top position was not Drake, but a blonde, blue-eyed woman.
This woman looked to be in her twenties, like a princess in a fairy tale, extremely beautiful and moving.
"Is he dead?" The blonde woman asked faintly.
Drake was extremely apologetic: "Your Highness, the assassins we lurked in the Daxia army have organized three assassination activities, all of which were blocked by a woman named Ye Hanxue."
"You are truly trash!" The blonde woman scolded lightly: "Find out the information about this woman named Ye Hanxue; remember, it's all her information."
"Yes!" Drake hurriedly bowed and saluted.
This day, under Ye Hanxue's careful care, Chen Fan's mental power recovered a bit, and he could barely open the space ring.
Chen Fan urgently took out a box half a cubic meter in size.
The box fell to the ground with a bang, startling Ye Hanxue who was guarding outside.
"Assassin!" She rushed in, looking vigilant.
Chen Fan said embarrassedly: "No assassin, Sister Ye, can you help me open the box? Take out one of the pills inside and give it to me."
"Oh~ okay." Ye Hanxue leaned over to open the box; inside were pills arranged neatly.
"Eh? What is this?" Ye Hanxue asked curiously.
"Beast God Pill." Chen Fan smiled.
"Beast God Pill!?" Ye Hanxue's voice couldn't help but sharpen a bit.
"Don't be nervous, this is a semi-finished Beast God Pill; there is no Beast God will inside."
"Oh~ what do you take it for?" Ye Hanxue obediently handed a pill to Chen Fan's hand.
"This thing is useful for the soul." Chen Fan stuffed a pill into his mouth.
After he intercepted this box of pills at that secret base of the Beast Worship Cult, he had already found someone to verify it; this kind of Beast God Pill that had not yet been infused with Beast God will indeed only have benefits.
The pill entered his body and instantly turned into pure energy, drilling into his sea of consciousness.
Because of the nourishment of the Beast God Pill, Chen Fan's soul began to recover slowly.
"This thing is really useful!" Chen Fan couldn't help but be happy.
For the next two days, Chen Fan swallowed ten Beast God Pills in a row, and the injury on his soul recovered by 80%.
However, the subsequent Beast God Pills lost their effect.
"My soul has developed drug resistance to this thing; to fully recover, I'm afraid I can only take Soul Spirit Fruits." Chen Fan secretly thought it was a pity.
However, after his injury recovered by 80%, it no longer affected his use of abilities.
But he must recover this last 20% of the injury as soon as possible, because once the soul is injured, the ability level will stagnate.
Chen Fan jumped up from the bed and shook his joints, making a series of clicking sounds.
"The feeling of being able to move freely is really great."
Chen Fan pushed open the door and walked out, startling Ye Hanxue who was originally squatting on the ground drawing circles.
"Eh, you can get out of bed?" Ye Hanxue was then pleasantly surprised.
"Haha, basically recovered, sorry to trouble you these few days, Blush Sister." Chen Fan smiled.
Ye Hanxue widened her eyes: "You... what did you call me?"
"Eh!" Chen Fan hurriedly covered his mouth; he had been calling Ye Hanxue Blush Sister in his heart these few days, and as a result, he accidentally called it out.
"Hahaha, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue." Chen Fan hurriedly laughed it off.
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