Mo Wangchen stretched out a finger again and pointed it at the center of Fang Yuan's eyebrows.
In an instant, infinite perception followed his fingers and penetrated into Fang Yuan's body.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
The terrifying power of ice struck again, even more powerful than before.
Mo Wangchen's palm was freezing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Covered in frost, it exuded an astonishing icy aura, and the cold air rose.
"retreat!"
Mo Wangchen shouted coldly, and his perception reached its peak, condensing with his own body into divine fire, which quickly flew between the meridians.
The divine fire released endless heat, burning the icy air that invaded his body into some kind of energy, gradually strengthening Mo Wangchen's perception.
The two breaths of fire and cold created some kind of friction in the room, making the atmosphere here become extremely weird.
Behind Mo Wangchen, Fang Han and Fang Shuqiu remained silent, not daring to make any noise for fear of disturbing Mo Wangchen.
At the same time, they were extremely surprised, because at this moment, Mo Wangchen was really not afraid of the cold brought by the power of the curse.
As time went by, and I don't know how long it took, the complexion on Fang Yuan's face gradually improved a lot, but he still couldn't wake up.
Mo Wangchen's forehead was covered with sweat, and he didn't know whether it was cold sweat or caused by excessive heat.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a dull explosion echoed, as if there was a powerful force that pushed Mo Wangchen away.
By now, his perception was almost exhausted and he was unable to continue to support it.
Fortunately, Fang Yuan's complexion has obviously improved greatly compared to when he first came in.
It is no longer as pale as before, but has a blood color.
"Ji Xiaoyou, are you okay?"
Seeing Mo Wangchen being knocked back, Fang Shuqiu quickly held him up and asked worriedly.
Mo Wangchen waved his hand and exhaled a long breath, "My perception has been exhausted. Let's go here today. The amount of icy cold energy in the main body of the Fang Yuan family is really amazing. I want to completely pull it away."
And it may take a long time to get out."
"Is there really any hope for the owner of the family to recover?"
Hearing Mo Wangchen's words, Fang Shuqiu felt a little unbelievable. You must know that even Hai Lao has no way to do anything.
Moreover, the owner of the house has been in coma for nearly half a year and has never woken up.
But it is undeniable that after seeing Mo Wangchen's treatment, the owner's complexion has indeed improved a lot, and Fang Shuqiu cannot believe it.
"If there are no accidents, it can be recovered naturally. However, the cultivation of the Fang Yuan family has always been sealed by the cold air. I can't guarantee how much strength can be recovered." Don't forget.
Chen said with a smile.
"As long as the head of the family can wake up, it will be a blessing. It doesn't matter what you are practicing for." Fang Shuqiu said excitedly.
"Bang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Han knelt down on the side, tears welling up in his eyes, and he kowtowed heavily towards Mo Wangchen, "Master, you are so kind and kind, I will never forget it. In the future,
If Master is in trouble, I will not hesitate even if I have to go through fire and water!"
"stand up."
Mo Wangchen hurriedly helped Fang Han up. He could naturally understand Fang Han's mood at the moment.
A man won't shed tears easily, but he hasn't reached the depth of love yet!
For Fang Han, Fang Yuan was his heaven. No one could understand how sad Fang Han felt during the days when Fang Yuan was in coma.
"Even if you already worship me as your teacher, how can I not help your father if he is in trouble?" Mo Wangchen patted Fang Han on the shoulder.
Although this man was extremely competitive, he could tell from the first meeting with him that Fang Han had a pretty good temperament and personality.
Otherwise, how could Mo Wangchen accept the other party as his disciple.
"Master?"
Hearing the conversation between the two, Fang Shuqiu looked surprised on his face.
He originally thought that Mo Wangchen was a friend Fang Han met when he went to the Alchemist Alliance to participate in the assessment.
But he never expected that the other party was actually Fang Han's master!
He had watched Fang Han grow up since childhood, and Fang Shuqiu's understanding of Fang Han was not much worse than Fang Yuan's.
And being able to make Fang Han willingly worship him as his teacher shows that Mo Wangchen's alchemy attainments have reached such an astonishing level.
In fact, Fang Shuqiu should have thought a long time ago that Mo Wangchen did something that even Hai Lao could not do. How could the other party's alchemy attainments be so simple?
"Ahem..."
Suddenly, at this moment, Fang Yuan, who had never woken up before, coughed lightly.
"father!"
Fang Han's body trembled and he quickly approached.
"Master!" Fang Shuqiu's face was equally excited.
I saw Fang Yuan, who was lying on the bed and looking better, opening his eyes for the first time.
There seemed to be a little confusion in his eyes, and he was in a daze.
"Lao Qiu, Han'er..."
After a moment of silence, Fang Yuan seemed to have recovered and recognized the two people closest to him in front of him.
"Dad, how do you feel?"
Fang Han was trembling in his heart. His father had been in a coma for nearly half a year, and now he finally woke up. How could he not be excited?
"How long have I been unconscious?" Although he had woken up, Fang Yuan still looked weak at this moment, and it took him a long time to say a word.
Fang Shuqiu's eyes were also a little moist, "It's been almost half a year, Patriarch, I always thought you..."
"Half a year..."
Fang Yuan sighed and soon noticed the presence of Mo Wangchen, "Who is this?"
"Dad, this is my master, Ji Changkong. The reason why you are able to wake up is because of him." Fang Han said, feeling extremely grateful to Mo Wangchen in his heart, and briefly told his father what had just happened.
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"Thank you, Master Ji. It's an honor for Han'er to be able to join your sect." Fang Yuan was weak and could not move, but there was gratitude in his eyes as he looked at Mo Wangchen.
At the same time, he was surprised because the young man in white in front of him named 'Ji Changkong' was really too young.
Not only did he become his son's master, but even Hai Lao, the leader of the Alchemy Alliance, had a way to resolve the cold energy in his body and wake him up.
"Master Fang Yuan, there is no need to be polite. How do you feel now?" Mo Wangchen asked with a smile.
"The cold air has been expelled a lot. I feel that my cultivation level has been somewhat restored. Now I am at the sixth level of the Saint Realm." Fang Yuan answered truthfully.
With the ice-cold energy in his body, his cultivation had been completely sealed before he fell into coma, leaving nothing behind.
At this moment, Mo Wangchen not only revived himself, but also restored his cultivation to the level of the Saint Lord. Fang Yuan was naturally extremely grateful.
Mo Wangchen nodded, "Master Fang Yuan, take good care of your body first. I will come over tomorrow to help you draw out the cold air from your body."
PS: Sixth update, it’s almost past 12 o’clock, book the recommended tickets after 12 o’clock!