Chapter 822 Pills
Feng Jiutian's internal strength is not as good as before, otherwise he wouldn't have walked here before seeing something was wrong.
"Feiyang, go ahead and see what's going on." Feng Jiutian said to Yan Feiyang with his head turned around.
Yan Feiyang responded and walked forward a few steps.
As he got closer, Yan Feiyang saw clearly the lakeside in the center of the oasis, and seemed to be lying on his face. He looked shaking and did not rush forward, but turned around and returned to Feng Jiutian's side.
After standing still, Yan Feiyang said, "It's a person, he seems to be injured, probably fainting."
Feng Jiutian listened to Yan Feiyang's words, and his eyebrows gradually frowned.
"Come and take a look." Feng Jiutian said.
After a while, several speculations emerged in Feng Jiutian's mind. As for whether the other party is an enemy or a friend, he has to see it before knowing.
And the person lying there is very likely... from the Yan family.
The Yan family who appeared here at this time were either Yan Rulong or Yan Wangsun. They must be one of them.
No matter who it is, Feng Jiutian cannot sit idly. Moreover, if it weren't for the timely help of Yan Wangsun, he wouldn't have had the chance to meet Yan Feiyang.
Although the identity of that person has not been confirmed, Feng Jiutian's heart inevitably felt a little nervous.
If it is as he guessed, then this matter will become a big trouble. But no matter what happens, he will definitely protect Yan Feiyang's comprehensiveness.
Yan Bo and Pingfan behind them didn't know what had happened, but they felt that the atmosphere seemed to become a little nervous.
Yan Bo and Pingfan were also on guard. After exchanging a look at each other, they followed Yan Feiyang and Feng Jiutian tacitly.
As the distance narrows, they all see clearly the situation by the lake.
Only then did Yan Bo and Pingfan see a dark figure by the lake, and there was no sign of life or death, and there was no movement at all while lying by the lake.
Pingfan almost subconsciously stood in front of Yan Bo. His instinct told himself that the scene in front of him was likely a trap.
Yan Bo's forward steps were blocked by Yin Yu. He stopped to look at Yin Yu. Seeing that the other party shook his head, he had to swallow what he wanted to say. Then he moved his gaze to Yan Feiyang, who had already been away from him for a distance.
Yan Feiyang and Feng Jiutian's pace did not stop, and they were still approaching the dark shadows by the lake.
"Feiyang, be careful." Fengjiu walked in the sky and reminded Yan Feiyang.
Yan Feiyang nodded, slowed down, clenched his fists, and approached the lake with all his body on guard.
When it was about ten meters away from the man, Feng Jiutian reached out to block Yan Feiyang.
"Old guy..." Feng Jiutian said three words as if he was muttering to himself.
Yan Feiyang listened carefully, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in confusion: "Senior Yan Rulong?"
Feng Jiutian exhaled and nodded, which confirmed Yan Feiyang's guess.
When Feng Jiutian heard Yan Feiyang's unfamiliar name for Yan Rulong, he felt a little proud in his heart, and seemed very satisfied with Yan Feiyang's "differential treatment".
But he immediately suppressed the corner of his mouth that couldn't help but raise. Now is not the time to care about these things, the old guy's life is more important.
If the old guy from the Yan family died like this, he would not be able to explain to his son-in-law and grandson.
Thinking of this, Feng Jiutian looked at Yan Feiyang on the side and said, "Feiyang, go over and take a look. Be careful."
Feng Jiutian didn't want Yan Feiyang to take risks, but he could see that when he said that the man might be Yan Rulong, Yan Feiyang's expression showed nervousness.
Well, Feng Jiutian's internal strength has not been fully restored, so he can't stop Yan Feiyang and let him follow him step by step.
Although he simply agreed, Feng Jiutian was not relaxed either. He was always alert to his surroundings. Any situation that would be unfavorable to Yan Feiyang could not escape his eyes.
Yan Feiyang got his grandfather's approval and then walked towards the lake.
When Yan Feiyang walked closer, he saw the man clearly.
It was an old man with a tall nose bridge, two thick eyebrows, a "chuan" frown between his eyebrows, his face was full of vicissitudes, his hair was scattered, and he was a little embarrassed.
But the power exuded by this man was not reduced at all. Yan Feiyang could vaguely sense the oppression just by standing in front of him.
Yan Feiyang guessed the identity of this person in his heart, and squatted down and observed carefully for a while.
Soon Yan Feiyang stood up again and said to Feng Jiutian who had already walked over: "I'm weak and fainted, but the problem is not big."
Feng Jiutian secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and said, "That's good. The old guy is really lucky, let's go and take a look."
Yan Feiyang nodded and walked to Feng Jiutian's side, and walked to Yan Rulong's side.
"Feiyang, show it to him." Feng Jiutian commanded.
Yan Feiyang squatted down and put his fingers on Yan Rulong's wrist. His fingers moved slightly, more carefully than usual.
During this process, Feng Jiutian kept paying attention to Yan Feiyang's expression. Soon Yan Feiyang took his hand back. Feng Jiutian asked again: "How is it?"
Although Feng Jiutian kept saying "old guy", he was still worried about Yan Rulong's safety. No matter what grudges the two families had before, at least they were already connected by Yan Feiyang now.
Yan Feiyang was silent for a moment and said, "The internal strength is not good, and he is extremely weak. But it is strange that he has no external injuries. Even the internal injuries were left long ago and have been cured."
Feng Jiutian frowned when he heard this.
"But the old senior's internal strength is losing, and it is constantly flowing like water, and the old senior's body seems to have acquiesced to this behavior."
This is what Yan Feiyang thought the strangest thing. When he found something was wrong, he carefully checked it in depth. Sure enough, he was consistent with his guess.
Feng Jiutian was slightly surprised and said, "What do you mean is the old guy who voluntarily lost his internal strength?"
Feng Jiutian didn't believe it, he couldn't think of any reason to let Yan Rulong do this.
Yan Feiyang nodded and said, "That's right. But I don't know the reason yet. I'm afraid I have to wake up the old senior first."
Feng Jiutian frowned and sighed slightly, saying, "I can only do this first."
But Feng Jiutian immediately reacted and asked, "You want to lose internal strength to the old guy? He is still losing it, and it is not a solution for you."
Yan Feiyang also realized this, but he couldn't just watch the old senior die with all his might.
"Let me think about it. Don't worry, there will definitely be a better solution." Feng Jiutian said this to himself.
He was relieved when he heard that the old guy was still alive, but he didn't expect there was even greater trouble waiting for them.
At this time, Yan Bo and Pingfan also came closer.
Seeing the old man's face clearly, Yan Bo was shocked and unable to move in place.
The old man in front of him was somewhat similar to Master Yan Wu. Yan Bo immediately guessed the other party’s identity. It would be strange if he was not surprised. This is the real owner of his hometown!
"Senior Feng! The master of the hometown is... what's wrong?" Yan Bo's face turned red with anxiety, and he didn't care about too much looking at Feng Jiutian and asked anxiously.
Feng Jiutian put away his worries and comforted Yan Bo and said, "Don't worry, old... he is still alive, but his body is a little weak."
Yan Bo was relieved when he heard Feng Jiutian's words and said, "That's good, that's good..."
But Yan Bo saw that the owner of his hometown had his eyes closed and he had no intention of waking up, so he couldn't help but increase his worries.
"But why did the old master become like this?" Yan Bo couldn't help but lower his voice and asked.
He couldn't say whether he was asking himself or asking others. He just hoped someone could give him an answer.
Yan Feiyang had not thought of a countermeasure yet, but he said: "I am thinking of a solution if I lose internal force."
In a few simple words, Yan Feiyang is afraid that saying too much will make Yan Bo care about it and it will be messed up.
Yan Bo frowned, with a puzzled expression, and still unbelievable, and said, "The internal force is lost? What should I do? It's no longer possible to lose internal force, I can only..."
He muttered unconsciously. Although he had never seen the head of his hometown, he was shocked by his heart just now just now.
Yan Bo would never be able to watch the old master die in front of him.
He didn't finish his words halfway, because he didn't know what could be done. His mind was already in a mess and he couldn't calm down and think carefully.
But unexpectedly, Yan Bo's half of the words gave Yan Feiyang inspiration. His eyebrows stretched out, his inspiration flashed, and he lowered his eyes and thought for a moment before walking to Yan Bo's side.
"Do you still have the medicine you have taken before? Do you carry it with you?"
Yan Feiyang did not give the other party time to respond, and questions came one by one.
Yan Bo looked at the person in front of him, his eyes gradually focused. What Yan Feiyang had just said passed again in Yan Bo's mind.
He was a little puzzled and couldn't help asking, "Pharm? Why are you asking about this?"
Yan Feiyang was about to explain, but Pingfan behind Yan Bo suddenly reached out to his hand, and there was a red pill in the middle of his palm.
"You are talking about this?" Pingfan asked expressionlessly.
Yan Feiyang looked at him along ordinary hands and said, "If this medicine has helped him improve his internal strength and realm before, it is it."
Pingfan nodded affirmatively when he heard this.
Only then did Yan Bo realize it. He hurriedly looked at Yan Feiyang and asked, "What are you doing with this medicine?"
Yan Feiyang walked to Yan Rulong with the medicine, and his purpose was self-evident.
Not only Yan Bo, but Feng Jiutian also realized something was wrong. He frowned and interrupted Yan Feiyang's movements and asked, "What medicine is this?"
Yan Bo didn't care about anything else, turned around and explained respectfully to Feng Jiutian: "Senior, this is a pill my grandfather refined for me to deal with my sudden decline in internal strength and realm after being possessed."
When Feng Jiutian heard this, he paused and said, "What do you mean is that this pill can enhance people's internal strength and realm in a short period of time and be used as a cover-up?"
Yan Bo unconsciously tightened his fists, and his head was also buzzing. He heard Feng Jiutian's words and just nodded solemnly and said, "I dare not deceive you." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!