He and the lover of the green plum bamboo horse, finally got the old man, the two natural babies can't help it.

However, before Xia Yi's wife gave birth, she was seriously injured because the enemy had come to attack her.

Eventually, the wife and child were saved, but the child's root bones were broken.

Xia Yi also found out after the child grew up that he could absorb very little Xuan Qi.

Xia Yi and his wife's talents are excellent. Both of them, like more than half a hundred this year, have reached the congenital cultivation.

But their only son is completely devoid of training talent.

After 12 years of diligent practice, Xia Yi gave him countless Dan drugs, but still remains at the yellow level.

Until last month, his son's cultivation finally reached its yellow peak, about to break through the Xuan level.

But suddenly, his body twitched all over him, his breath dissipated, and he became no different from ordinary mortals.

This time, Xia Yi and his wife panicked.

Thinking about it, if anyone can save his son, I'm afraid it's just the girl in front of him.

Mu Yan didn't bullshit him either. He said, "Where's your son? Bring me a look. ”

Xia Yi was overjoyed and hastily asked the judge to lead her son.

It was a boy who was twelve years old and seemed thin, as if he were only seven or eight years old.

And his face was waxy yellow and his expression was awkward.

When Mu Yan put his hand on his pulse, he stared at this better looking sister than the fairy and couldn't help but ask: "Fairy sister, I... can I practice? ”

“Do you want to practice?” Muay looked up and asked him softly.

The little boy nodded, “I... I don't want my father and mother to be disappointed. I want to break through the Xuan level sooner. I want to be their pride, but...”

But he didn't expect his meridians and air sea to be so fragile.

The result of forcibly trying to break through was his air and sea damage and blockage of muscle pulses.

Mu Yan gently touched his head and said softly: "Don't worry, you'll be able to continue practicing. ”

The little boy's eyes lit up when he heard the words, revealing a smile.

Suddenly, his gaze fell on the little baby beside him.

With a rabbit in his hand, Bao next to Muyan, he saw the boy and looked at Bao with blue clear eyes.

The boy immediately seemed foolish, only to repeat himself: Is this little brother a fairy boy? How could it be so beautiful?

Seeing Mu Yan let go of the boy's hand, Xia Yi hastily asked nervously: "Miss Jun, is there any way to restore peace? ”

The little boy's name is Xia Ping An.

Xia Ping An ran behind Xia Yi, grabbed his clothes and poked his head, and looked at Sister Fairy with anticipation.

Mu looked slightly at his eyebrows and wondered what he was thinking.

Hearing Xia Yi's question, she bluntly said: “I have never healed such a condition. His menstrual pulse and air sea are naturally fragile. Even if the Xuan medicine that normally repairs muscle pulses heals his injuries at this moment, it will not make him go any further. I can't think of a cure for this for a while, but I'll do my best. ”

Xia Yi was somewhat disappointed to hear that she couldn't even think of a solution.

But he saluted with gratitude, "Thank you, Miss King. Xia Yi owes you a debt of gratitude. In the future, no matter whether you go to the soup or the fire, you will not stop. ”

Meet Xia Yi and Xia Ping An. They are leaving. Mu Yan's business is over.

Bao immediately jumped over, trying to grab Muay's embrace.