"So that's it. The junior is already aware of the senior's illness. Let the junior recover the wounds in your soul first!" Murong Feng's lips were a little chapped, and he spoke unusually slowly, which was enough to shock everyone.
"What, boy, are you serious about what you said?" Feng Zhantian's eyes showed disbelief.
Murong Feng nodded heavily and said: "Senior, I was entrusted by Lan Yatou to treat senior's injuries. Senior, I don't have much time. First, let me heal the injury to your soul, and then I will give you a
Secondary prescription, as long as you practice this elixir, you can recover 90% of your strength. Your methamphetamine is nothing in my eyes, but I can't make elixirs for my seniors."
"Light of Life."
Murong Feng did not wait for the words of the senior members of the Phoenix clan, and directly displayed the light of life that could restore any injury. Two green rays of light appeared on his dry palms, and directly wrapped Feng Zhantian's body with the light of life.
After maintaining it for a full minute, you can clearly see the blue light in Feng Zhantian's soul being purified, and the power of life repairing the frostbitten soul.
"Haha! I didn't expect God to be so kind to me! I, Feng Zhantian, actually have a day to recover. My soul has recovered. It's a feeling I haven't seen in a long time!" Feng Zhantian's soul has completely recovered, and there is a powerful spirit.
The thought came out of the body, directly sending up layers of spiritual waves in the small world.
Murong Feng's body was directly knocked hundreds of miles away by the mental impact, and blood was spit out from his mouth. Feng Feiyan's body flashed with white light, and she turned to catch Murong Feng's body. Feng Feiyan's cold pupils were filled with a hint of something.
He said with a very concerned look: "How are you...?"
Murong Feng half-jokingly said: "I'm dead, I won't die for the time being, but I don't think I can live for long. Princess Yan, please help me to your father's side. I still haven't given him the prescription."
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Feng Feiyan brought Murong Feng to Feng Zhantian. Feng Zhantian said with a bit of embarrassment: "Boy, are you okay? I just recovered and I was in a hurry..."
The woman in palace clothes next to him rolled her eyes at him and said, "You are still the same after all these years. Little one, are you okay?"
"I can't die yet, haha! Senior, don't blame yourself. Anyway, I don't have much time to live. I have completed half of my promise to Lan'er. Even if I die, I won't be able to shake it. Senior, your true energy needs Nan Ming
Lihuo Crystal, Nine-Yang Fruit, Nine-Leaf Exquisite Grass, and Kirin True Fire Beads are the most powerful and positive things that can expel ice poison from your body and refine it into Split-Yang Pill. At least you need an alchemy master.
"Push!" Murong Feng spat out a mouthful of blood from his heart, and finally felt much better.
"Little guy, how are you?"
"What are you still waiting for? Hurry up and get me all the elixirs left by your ancestors."
Facing Feng Zhantian's roar, more than a dozen men and women were not angry, but were extremely excited. They knew that their clan leader had completely recovered, at least for the time being, and ran out quickly one by one.
Murong Feng smiled weakly and said: "Senior, any medicine is no longer useful to me. I have already felt Lan'er's life gradually recovering. Our clan's most important promise is that once the promise is made, even if you die without regrets, senior
Don't stop me."
Murong Feng slowly stood up, used his left hand to absorb stars, and his right hand to use the life resurrection technique. The failure continued, the failure continued, the failure continued, and after seventy times, Murong Feng was completely defeated.
He turned into a shriveled old man, his white hair flying, and only a layer of skin covering his bones was left.
The 100,000 pieces of top-quality immortal stones were once again consumed and turned into a pile of ordinary stones. Murong Feng turned around like an old monster and said: "Is there any more immortal... stones...?"
Everyone present was in tears. Such a sincere and passionate man is really rare. Feng Feiyan had been deeply moved by Murong Feng's behavior. Looking at Murong Feng's behavior, she couldn't help shouting.
He said: "That's enough, Murong Feng, if you continue like this, you will die. Do you know that you will die? My little sister is already dead, and there is no way she will come back to life. My little sister knows your thoughts, and she will smile with joy."
"My child, stop using forbidden arts. Do you know that you will really die? My child, stop it!" Feng Ruolan's mother had already burst into tears and couldn't bear to watch anymore.
"Hey! Boy, we take your behavior into consideration. Your affection for the girl is enough to move the world. No matter what, I, Feng Zhantian, recognize you as my son-in-law. Lan'er has no chance to be with you in this life. This is his
Fate." Feng Zhantian looked up at the endless sky, tears streaming from his eyes.
"Give me the fairy stone. I need the fairy stone. Give me the fairy stone. Lan'er will be happy. Just give me the fairy stone..." Murong Feng's lips were chapped and his voice was unusually weak, but it contained incomparable seriousness.
"Murong Feng, you wait." Feng Feiyan turned into a white light again. After a moment, there were one hundred thousand top-quality immortal stones on the ground again. Murong Feng used the same technique seventy-five times, and Feng Ruolan still remained
There was no movement, eighty times, still nothing.
Until the ninetieth time, Murong Feng's movements were still extremely slow. A huge cyan figure on his body slowly entered Feng Ruolan's body. A gap seemed to open in the small world, and a shadow appeared directly.
He was pulled out and forcibly held down Feng Ruolan's body.
Feng Ruolan's body exuded majestic life force, her body shook uncontrollably, and then his closed eyes suddenly opened, two bright red rays of light burst out, directly piercing Murong Feng
With a smile on his chest, Murong Feng's dry mouth showed a satisfied smile, and said: "Lan'er, you...you have finally recovered. Even though I died, I have no regrets."
"Girl Lan, are you really well?"
"Sister, have you really recovered?"
"Haha! The girl is really resurrected. Boy, you really have magical powers that defy the heavens."
All the people of the Phoenix clan rushed towards him, but Murong Feng was squeezed out. Murong Feng felt that he did not have much time left to live, so he staggered out of the small world, following the direction of Feng Fei's smoke belt.
Along the way, we left the palace of the Phoenix Clan.
"Girl Lan, I have fulfilled my promise to you. I don't want you to see me like I am now. I'm afraid I will scare you, haha! Now that you have recovered, just be a good little princess in the Phoenix Clan.
Let's go! I'll find a place to spend this rest of my life." Murong Feng turned around and took a deep look, with a hint of nostalgia in his dim pupils.