Wen Fengcheng lay on the bed, his eyes slightly closed.

Ying Shaolong walked up to him and reached out and placed his hand on his lower abdomen.

The moment I put it on, I could clearly feel the spiritual power flowing out of the gap.

As his cultivation level soared, the dragon ears were also condensing, so his hearing ability skyrocketed. It was obvious that the spiritual power leaked by his grandfather was a little more than before.

In other words, this crack expanded by a few millimeters.

This is only a few dozen hours. Don’t underestimate these dozens of hours. In the long run, cracks will spread to the entire body.

It will swallow all the body. By then, even if you use various resources to replenish your spiritual power, it will be useless.

"Grandpa, how did you come through these years?"

Ying Shaolong felt the crack and couldn't express it in his heart.

He spoke subconsciously.

Wen Fengcheng was lying on the bed and was stunned when he heard this, as if no one had ever asked.

How did he come through these years?

Since he came out of the Chaos Palace a hundred years ago, he has been practicing in seclusion endlessly, keeping his spiritual power in his body full of energy.

If there is a major thing that requires him to come forward, he will always have many pills and herbs on his body.

In case of emergency needs.

It's like a disease that has an incurable disease, you need to pay attention to your body 24/7 and never leave your hands.

At the same time, for these tens of thousands of days and nights, he never could sleep until dawn.

Sleep is a luxury for him. Although practitioners do not need to sleep very much, he cannot do such things that ordinary people can do.

The reason is that I am still afraid that when I sleep, the spiritual power in my body will dissipate too quickly and the losses will be severely damaged and fall into a coma.

Once this happens, it is fine if your relatives discover it in time, so you can just input a lot of spiritual power into his body.

But if he didn't find out, he would die silently in the midst of loss of spiritual power.

The best way to be responsible for yourself and your family is to stay in a state of retreat whenever possible.

This is why I have been in seclusion for many years.

Wen Fengcheng didn't say anything. Looking back on the past, he seemed to spend 60% of his life in seclusion.

After Ying Shaolong finished speaking, he knew that he had said the wrong thing and shut up, but Yu Guang paid attention to his grandfather from time to time.

Even though my grandfather didn't say it, he knew that this kind of physical condition was like a machine, and he had to work constantly.

There is no rest, and this work has been around for hundreds of years.

Strong perseverance and strong spiritual pillars, only when these exist can we survive.

Maybe it was for the Wen family, or maybe it was for himself.

When Ying Shaolong thought of this, his eyes were firm and he focused all his attention on his right hand.

If you want to completely cure the spiritual leak, you must repair the dantian.

It is undoubtedly more difficult to repair the dantian than to repair the sky.

Dantian is the root of a warrior and the fate of a warrior.

It is the gathering point of all spiritual power. Once the dantian is damaged, this person is likely to be disabled.

It's like the heart of an ordinary person.

He injected consciousness into his spiritual power and followed the spiritual power to enter his dantian step by step.

When Ying Shaolong frowned when he saw a gap as big as a pea in the dantian.

The Ancestral Dragon Tribulation he practiced was relatively arrogant. His spiritual power entered his grandfather's body, which aroused strong opposition from the indigenous people.

At the same time, there was a look of pain on Wen Fengcheng's face, sweat condensed on his forehead, and his cheeks were red and pale.

His hands were clenched involuntarily, and at this moment, two forces were pulling each other in his body.

"Grandpa hurts a little, please bear it."

"I must use my spiritual power to repair your dantian, and try to relax and accept as much as possible."

“Otherwise it will be very painful.”

After Ying Shaolong finished speaking, he gritted his teeth again, and his spiritual power squeezed into his grandfather's body from his palm again.

"ah!"

Grandpa moaned in pain and his body arched almost like a lobster.

It hurts, it hurts so much.

But it was also because of this pain that he suddenly opened his eyes wide.

The eyes are incredible!

A doctor said before when he was treating him that if he had to have a spiritual leak, he had to find a cultivation level that surpassed him at least three levels.

At the same time, you must also know medical skills, have powerful perceptions, and control your spiritual power. An immortal appears.

Only then can he make up for the losses.

In other words, a god needs to appear, inject his spiritual power into his body, and give him a complete blood change.

Only in this way can he return to ordinary people.

Of course, this kind of immortal does not exist at all.

You must have high spiritual power and high spiritual cultivation, and also have the ability to understand medicine, and you must also use your spiritual power to him.

Not to mention that the three situations gather together, it is difficult to find even those who meet one condition in three.

So over the past century, he has almost given up his state.

But now, his grandson, his grandson, seems to be able to do it!

The method I said was the same as what the doctor said before!

Wen Fengcheng didn't dare to speak. He tried his best to prevent himself from making noises, but his pupils couldn't help but magnify and stared at Ying Shaolong's face.

This look, which is particularly similar to his daughter, is sweating profusely and is concentrating on treating him.

The most important thing is that strength and strength really seem to crush him at level three!

Ying Shaolong didn't notice his grandfather's shocked expression at this moment, and his attention was all focused on his dantian.

The situation was even more complicated than he thought. The appearance of the dantian looked like a gap the size of a pea.

But actually, there are still two or three holes the size of pea inside!

This dantian would have been full of holes. If it hadn't been for the continuous retreat and practice and continued to consume various resources, it would have gone on strike.

It is a miracle to be able to last until now.

If you want to repair it all, it is difficult to climb to the sky.

At this moment, a thought instantly passed through his mind. The situation was worse than he thought. The plan just now did not work at all.

Can...

Ying Shaolong raised his head and happened to look at his grandfather with urgent eyes. Before he could speak, Wen Fengcheng spoke first.

"The situation is serious, right? I know you have tried your best. I have died for so long without regrets."

Speaking of this, Wen Fengcheng's eyes quickly dimmed, "It's just that I'm sorry for your grandmother. She has been taking care of the Wen family over the years, and she has hardly had a day off."

"All the pressure is on her. I have also thought that as long as my health can get better, I will relax my wife. It's a pity... I can't wait for that day."

Wen Fengcheng knew the ending when he saw his grandson looking at him.

He knew his body best. Eighty years have passed since the doctor said before.

If it were decades earlier, perhaps this method would be useful.
Chapter completed!