Practicing this secret space technique requires a large amount of space crystals.

In fact, Ye Yunfei has practiced this secret technique before and is very familiar with it.

Now that I'm practicing again, everything falls into place and goes very smoothly.

One month later.

"Finally the practice was successful!"

Ye Yunfei took a long breath.

Piles of tarnished crystal waste.

In this month, a total of 150,000 space crystals were consumed!

However, Ye Yunfei thinks it is worth it if he can successfully practice the space teleportation technique!

"Brother, we have returned to the Northern Wasteland."

Yang Xiaohu's voice transmission sounded in Ye Yunfei's soul sea.

"OK."

Ye Yunfei moved, teleported out of the phantom tower, and stood in front of Yang Xiaohu.

at the same time.

In the starry sky near Liu'er Star.

"Dad, most of the chill in my body has disappeared!

These elixirs can really heal my injuries!

I'm fine now!"

Qiqi shouted excitedly, jumping and laughing, her beautiful eyes filled with tears.

At this time, Qiqi had already taken the second pill, and the effect was very obvious.

The chill that has been bothering her for more than ten years continues to decrease!

"Ha ha……

Qiqi, you are right, most of the chill in your body has indeed disappeared!

Qiqi, your illness is starting to heal!

God is really wise, my daughter’s disease is finally cured!”

The middle-aged man laughed heartily.

"Very good!

Miss, you're okay!

The medicine that guy gave me actually worked!"

Xiaoxue was also very excited.

"Xiaoxue, please show some respect to that young master from now on!"

Qiqi said.

"Okay, miss, I'll just call him Young Master from now on."

Xiaoxue stuck out her sweet tongue and said.

"I never thought that that young man could actually cure the young lady's illness. I was the one who blamed him wrongly before."

That old man Fan also said.

"Dad, I want to thank that young master in person!"

Qiqi said suddenly.

"Yeah, that's fine.

I also want to meet him.

He said you have a lunar body. I have never heard of such a constitution.

I want to ask him clearly what is going on."

The middle-aged man thought for a while, nodded and said.

"But, sir, that boy... The young master has been gone for a long time. Where did he go?"

Xiaoxue asked.

"Mr. Fan, you portrayed that young man's appearance and soul power.

There is no one in Tianluo Xinghai that I can’t find.”

The middle-aged man smiled faintly, took out a jade slip and handed it to Mr. Fan.

"OK."

Mr. Fan took the jade slip.
Chapter completed!