Chapter 753
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After Muyan refines the draught to repair his meridians and Qi Sea, Xia Pingan's condition quickly improves.
In just a short seven days, he had already recovered his cultivation, and that very night, he broke through the bottleneck and advanced to the Mystic Stage.
Xia Yi is simply crying tears of joy. He kowtows to Mu Yan again and again, and gives almost half of Xia 'an's Ghost City's assets to Mu Yan. Only then does he bid farewell and leave.
Before leaving, Xia Pingan really wanted to see his little brother, who was as pretty as a doll.
However, Xiaobao stayed in the back mountain of Netherflame Valley and did not come out.
Xia Ping 'an retracted his gaze regretfully and could not help but look at Xia Yi. "Father, can I stay in Hellflame Valley?"
"Why does Ping 'er want to stay here?"
"Fairy sister and little brother are both so beautiful and so powerful. I like them and want to see them all the time. Besides, I feel very comfortable and happy here. "
Even when he hadn't recovered from his illness, when he was weak and incompetent, no one here would laugh at him. Instead, everyone comforted him and made him happy. He really liked this place.
Xia Yi smiled and rubbed Xia Ping 'an's head. He said in a gentle voice, "Ping' er, if you want to stay here, you still have to work hard. Because this place only accepts experts. As for the Little Young Master and Miss Jun, they will only leave stronger experts by their side. "
Xia Pingan's eyes lit up, "Ping 'er will definitely work hard to become the strongest."
He turned around and looked at the valley that was gradually shrouded in thick fog. He swore to himself.
One day, he would become stronger and become a part of this place.
…
Ten days later, Ru Yan held Xia Yi's letter and smiled at Haitang beside her.
"Xia daren said that Ping 'an is determined to join the Ink Camp, and has always been at the Little Master's side. Now he's desperately cultivating every day, and his cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds."
Haitang couldn't help but laugh.
Everyone in the Nether Flame Army quite liked this somewhat silly but abnormally honest and steady little boy.
But as she smiled, her smile faded.
"Who wouldn't want to stay by Miss and Little Gongzi's side? But … "
Haitang did not continue, but Ru Yan knew what she wanted to say.
But what rights did they have to stay by the side of Young Miss and Little Master?
The Young Miss's cultivation had already reached the consummate level of the Xiantian Realm, and she had even successfully molded her spiritual root.
As long as she was willing, with just a thought, she could temper her body and soul, trigger the lightning tribulation, and ascend to the Cultivation Land.
As for the Young Master, the Empyrean Emperor had said that he would be able to reach the peak of the Xiantian realm in half a year at most.
At that time, the Miss and the Little Master will leave Yanwu Continent.
As for them …
How they wanted to follow Miss and Little Master to roam the world!
However, their cultivation was only at the Heaven Realm. Even if they worked hard to reach the Innate Realm, how many years would it take before they could refine their bodies and souls?
This thought flashed through the minds of everyone in the Nether Flame Army.
There was reluctance, unwillingness, yearning, and expectation.
However, no one dared to say it. No one dared to mention a single word.
Because their lives were bestowed upon them by the Young Miss, and their current glory was bestowed upon them by the Young Miss.
They hoped that Miss and Little Master could spread their wings and soar high, and would not be hindered by anyone or anything.
Especially them!
Ru Yan gently exhaled and forced a smile: "In fact, we are already very lucky to be able to stay by Miss and Little Master's side for so long …"
Feng Haitang was about to reply.
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