The miracle doctor comes down the mountain: The beautiful CEO wants to support me

In front of the inn, Yuan Wenbin stood outside the door in a daze.

Now that he has returned, he feels like he has taken off a heavy burden. From now on, he should be able to live a normal life...

Feeling Xiao Yi's gaze, Yuan Wenbin came back to his senses and looked towards the lobby.

In the lobby of the inn, Lele was carefully serving a cup of coffee to a customer.

The customer took it, thanked him, and patted Lele's head affectionately.

Lele smiled and turned away shyly.

The next second, her eyes fell on Yuan Wenbin, and their eyes met.

"Wow……"

Lele started crying so loudly that the tray in his hand fell to the ground.

Her crying caught the guests around her off guard, and they rushed forward to see what was wrong with her.

"What's wrong, Lele?"

Hearing the crying, Zou Hongxia hurried over.

"dad……"

Lele ran towards Yuan Wenbin crying and almost fell down.

"Lele!"

Yuan Wenbin took a few steps forward and hugged Lele in his arms.

"Where have you been, Dad? Why didn't you tell me? Don't you want me anymore?"

Lele cried and hit Yuan Wenbin with his little fists.

"Dad is wrong. It's Dad who is wrong."

Yuan Wenbin's eyes became moist. He hugged Lele tightly in his arms and his eyes fell on Zou Hongxia.

Zou Hongxia felt a lump in her throat and tears welled up in her eyes. She slowly walked closer.

The man she had been thinking about day and night finally came back...

Yuan Wenbin hugged Lele in one hand and held Zou Hongxia in the other.

"I am back."

Yuan Wenbin looked at Zou Hongxia and his eyes became wet.

When Zou Hongxia saw the blood on Yuan Wenbin's clothes, she became nervous again.

"It's okay. The injury was pretty serious, but thanks to Mr. Xiao, it's almost healed now."

Yuan Wenbin saw something and comforted her.

Zou Hongxia looked at Xiao Yi with gratitude on her face.

She was about to say something when Lele called out, "Brother."

"How's it going, Lele? I promised to help you find your dad. Did I do it?"

Xiao Yi said lovingly.

"I did it...thank you...thank you brother."

Lele wiped her tears and nodded in thanks.

"Haha, why don't you just call me uncle? I'm afraid your dad will take advantage of me."

Xiao Yi joked.

Yuan Wenbin and others were stunned for a moment, then they reacted and laughed.

Lele, however, had a bewildered look on his face, not quite understanding what it meant, and started giggling as well.

Afterwards, Xiao Yi and others returned to the room without disturbing the family reunion.

As soon as he sat down, Xiao Yi took out the Donghuang Bell from the storage space.

For a moment, the expressions of Xiao Chengen and others changed, and they even temporarily forgot the pain in their bodies.

"This is the Donghuang Bell..."

Xiao Wan blinked her big eyes and was amazed by the simplicity of the Donghuang Bell.

She subconsciously wanted to reach out, but was stopped by Xiao Tianhua.

"It's okay. It's almost like a dead thing now. It doesn't have such a bad temper."

Xiao Yi said.

Seeing this, Xiao Wan placed her hand on the Donghuang Bell and rubbed it.

"Has the spiritual connection been established?"

Xiao Chengen asked.

"I guess so, but I haven't tried to communicate yet."

Xiao Yi nodded.

"Now all forces are focusing on the Shadow Tower. No one would think that the real Donghuang Bell is in Xiaoyi's hands."

Xiao Tianhua's tone was excited.

"Leaving aside the Donghuang Bell, Xiao Yi's fame is likely to be even greater. What I'm talking about is not just his topping the Tianjiao Ranking, but more about his ability to turn the tide in the dojo."

Xiao Chengen said.

"Being too prominent is not a good thing. At least you won't be able to keep a low profile on many things."

Xiao Yi said.

Xiao Wan:...What's the matter? Does it affect your ability to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger?

"Mother, the Third Ancestor."

Several bottles of spiritual liquid flashed out of Xiao Yi's hand and he handed them to several people.

"This is……"

Xiao Wantang took it in his hand and felt the rich energy, which was a bit unbelievable.

"I collected some spiritual fluid from the Donghuang Bell. You are seriously injured, so this will be effective."

Xiao Yi explained.

Several people nodded, and then they realized that Xiao Yi's rapid recovery was not due to the Donghuang Bell, but because of this spiritual liquid.

Everyone chatted for a few more words and then went back to their rooms to practice.

Xiao Yi ignored the Donghuang Bell for a moment, returned to the room and sat cross-legged.

He could feel that his injuries had almost recovered, but there was still some strength in his body that needed to be digested.

"This spiritual fluid is really powerful..."

Xiao Yi muttered.

Before he could think about it, his dantian suddenly shook.

"What the hell?"

Xiao Yi was a little confused. What was going on?

Is there something wrong with the spiritual fluid?

Suddenly, his dantian shook again, bursting out with a burst of strong energy, causing him to look somewhat painful.

"Damn, I've never felt so uncomfortable because of too much energy in my body."

A thought flashed through Xiao Yi's mind, and he circulated his mental skills to absorb and digest the energy of the spiritual liquid.

Then, his body temperature suddenly rose, and the warm feeling quickly flowed into his limbs.

As his practice deepened, he actually felt that the bottleneck of his realm had loosened.

"Is there a show?"

Xiao Yi was delighted.

For ordinary strong men, serious injuries are often accompanied by a drop in realm and a significant reduction in cultivation.

But for him, it was like a kind of "destruction before construction". Of course, he was also lucky and had the blessing of spiritual liquid.

A day passed, and as a strong breath burst out, Xiao Yi opened his eyes.

"Six-patterned pill!"

Xiao Yi was overjoyed, the Chaos Pill in his Dantian had already reached the sixth level!

He could feel the true energy in his dantian surging like the sea!

"With this realm, it shouldn't be a problem to defeat an eighth or ninth rank martial god, right?"

Xiao Yi muttered to himself, thinking of the people in that place and the geniuses there.

"Just because I didn't meet him this time doesn't mean I won't meet him next time..."

Xiao Yi felt a little excited.

Just as I was thinking about it, I felt a tingling sensation in my dantian.

"What the hell?"

Xiao Yi frowned slightly. Why did he feel like something was pushing against him?

The spiritual liquid has been digested, so why does the strange feeling come from?

Suddenly, he thought of the blurry, crystal clear thing he saw 'underwater' when he just fell into the spiritual liquid pool.

"Since it is a living being nurtured in spiritual fluid, it should not be an ordinary thing, right?"

Xiao Yi said to himself, but why didn’t he find that little guy again when he was collecting the spiritual liquid later?

Or was it because he disturbed the little guy that most of the spiritual liquid disappeared?

"Should I thank it for at least leaving some for me?"

Xiao Yi smiled. He could feel that the little guy had no ill will towards him.

Just as he was thinking about it, Xiao Wan's voice came from outside the door: "Brother Xiaoyi."

Xiao Yi put away his thoughts, stood up and opened the door.

Outside the door, besides Xiao Wan, there were Yuan Wenbin and his family of three.

"Brother...Uncle."

Lele's face was full of joy, but he didn't know what to say.

"Mr. Xiao."

Yuan Wenbin held Lele and entered the room with Zou Hongxia.

"Your realm..."

Xiao Yi felt something and was a little surprised.

“Thanks to the spiritual fluid, I just broke through to the fifth level of the Martial God Realm.”

Yuan Wenbin smiled.

"Fifth-Rank Martial God?"

Xiao Wan was surprised. Wow, their ancestor was only at the sixth rank, and Yuan Wenbin was this age...

When she thought about Yuan Wenbin's identity as a guardian, she was not so surprised anymore. It must be that his physique was different from that of ordinary people.