Murong Qingwan swayed twice and almost fell down, but she still managed to stand. Her eyes were fixed on Chu Ye, her eyes full of hope and despair.
Chu Ye couldn't bear to let this poor woman suffer any more, so he said directly.
"Feng Yebai can be considered dead, but he is not really dead."
"What do you mean? What does it mean to be considered dead but not yet dead?"
"Murong... Miss, please don't be impatient, just listen to me slowly."
Chu Ye told the story of how he met Feng Yebai in a cave full of illusions and was accepted as his disciple, as well as Feng Yebai's current situation. Although the process was not complicated, Murong Qingwan told this story
After listening to the process, I repeatedly confirmed many details with Chu Ye before I truly believed Chu Ye's words.
"One of the three things the master told me was to take the soul-nurturing tree he was living in to Lihentian and hand it over to a woman named Murong Qingwan, that is, you... The master said,
He left you without saying goodbye thousands of years ago, and he still owes you an apology."
"Apologize?!"
Murong Qingwan's expression seemed to be crying or smiling, and all kinds of emotions were condensed in it, which was extremely complicated.
"He owes me more than just an apology."
Although Murong Qingwan had already guessed that Feng Yebai had died thousands of years ago, she still had a faint hope in her heart. Now that the news of Feng Yebai's death was finally confirmed, she immediately lost all hope.
"That's all, that's all. You can bring the news of his death, which can be regarded as settling my worries. I want to thank you very much, but...since he wants to apologize to me personally, then please ask the little brother to
Take out the piece of soul-nurturing wood that he...he lives in, so that I can see him..."
Murong Qingwan's voice was hopeful and sad at the same time.
The hope is to see the sweetheart again, but the sadness is that after this meeting, the sweetheart will immediately disappear from the sky and disappear from the world.
However, Chu Ye did not listen to Murong Qingwan's intention and took out the soul-nurturing wood. Instead, he said with a little hesitation.
"Miss Murong... No, actually, I should call you Master, Master. Master, although he has died, his soul is strong. Even after ten thousand years, his soul and sanity are still immortal. Maybe we can find a way to help the master."
A powerful soul can reshape the body, and perhaps there is a possibility of resurrection."
resurrection?
Murong Qingwan's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Is it really possible to be resurrected?"
It is naturally not easy for ordinary people to be resurrected, but who makes me not an ordinary person?
With the cheating system in place, Chu Ye had already found a way to help Feng Yebai resurrect, and even made most of the preparations.
But if you really want to carry out the final step of resurrection, you still need one more important thing, and even if everything is ready, it is not that easy to truly resurrect, and it is very likely to fail at the last moment.
After all, resurrecting a person whose body has been dead for a long time with only a trace of his soul left is absolutely against the will of heaven.
But facing Murong Qingwan's expectant eyes, Chu Ye did not express these worries. Instead, he nodded and said affirmatively.
"Of course it can be resurrected."
"It's great to be able to resurrect Ye Bai. It's great."
A little tear suddenly flashed in Murong Qingwan's eyes. Before, she didn't even cry when she heard the news of Feng Yebai's death. But now when she heard that Feng Yebai could be resurrected, she couldn't help crying, as if she wanted to wipe out the past ten thousand years.
It was like crying out of fear and sadness.
Murong Qingwan cried so hard that she didn't know how long it took before she finally stopped and wiped her eyes. Her eyes were obviously red, but there was a smile in her eyes.
"Chu Ye, Ye Bai is really lucky to have a disciple like you at that time."
After Murong Qingwan experienced great sorrow and joy, she quickly calmed down and talked to Chu Ye in detail about Feng Yebai's resurrection.
Feng Yebai is now living in the soul-nurturing tree, with only a ray of residual soul left. As long as he feels Murong Qingwan's breath, he will emerge from the soul-nurturing tree and bid farewell to Murong Qingwan.
After knowing this, although Murong Qingwan also wanted to see Feng Yebai, she still restrained herself. If they did, Feng Yebai would soon lose her soul. She could only restrain herself and wait for Feng Yebai's resurrection in the end.
See you later.
Knowing that Chu Ye had already prepared all the elixirs such as Tianquan Soul Nourishing Pill, Jiuxuan Bone Regenerating Pill, etc., he was even more grateful.
Although she is not an alchemist, she has heard of the names of these elixirs and knows that these elixirs are very precious and cannot be bought with money.
Considering Chu Ye's identity as a quasi-ninth-level alchemist, the source of these elixirs is self-evident.
This kid, Chu Ye, worked so hard for Ye Bai's resurrection. He even learned alchemy and became a famous alchemist.
In more than ten years, to come out of a small place and become one of the few big shots in the Xuantian world, a genius alchemist, how much effort it takes.
etc……
Murong Qingwan finally realized that something was not right.
Chu Ye integrated Feng Yebai's inheritance and even opened the Eye of Deception. He should be a formation master. How could he become an alchemist?
Sensing the confusion in Murong Qingwan's eyes, Chu Ye smiled bitterly to himself.
It’s here, it’s here after all.
"Actually, my talent in formations is not very strong, so I can only arrange some low-end formations. I was originally very ashamed of my master, but then I thought about it, although I have no talent in formations, I can still use it.
My alchemy talent helped the master to resurrect, and after the master is resurrected, I can naturally find a suitable successor."
As Chu Ye spoke, there was a hint of guilt and sadness on his face at the right time. He seemed to feel guilty that he had received Feng Yebai's inheritance but did not pass on his formation method, and he was even more sad that he had no talent in the formation method.
Murong Qingwan just paused for a moment and nodded.
The requirements for talent in the Formation Path are indeed very high. Chu Ye is right to say that. It is already very difficult for a young boy like him to achieve such an achievement in alchemy. How could he devote his attention to practicing in a way that would be even more time-consuming and time-consuming?
The formation of the mind?
Moreover, just like Chu Ye said, as long as Feng Yebai can be resurrected again, there will naturally be plenty of time to choose a successor with more potential in the formation.
"You don't have to be too sad."
Murong Qingwan patted Chu Ye on the shoulder, "No one can explain things like talent. You are obviously more talented in the alchemy path. This is a good thing. Moreover, you can be so dedicated to Ye Bai and plan his resurrection.
,No matter what the result is, I am very grateful to you."
These words were sincere. After all, if it weren't for Chu Ye, Feng Yebai would have consumed the last bit of soul power in that unknown cave, and no one would have informed Murong Qingwan about Feng Yebai.
Moreover, Chu Ye received Feng Yebai's inheritance and not only fulfilled Feng Yebai's instructions, but also took the initiative to consider resurrecting Feng Yebai. Just this thought moved Murong Qingwan.
"Master, I am willing to do these things for my master."
Chu Ye looked upright and solemn, but soon his face turned bitter.
"It's a pity that it is too difficult to resurrect the master. I have made so many preparations, but I am only 30% sure that I can resurrect the master. It would be great if there was..."
Chu Ye's voice was low, but Murong Qingwan still heard it, and immediately grabbed Chu Ye's wrist.
"What would be nice to have? Will having that thing increase the possibility of Ye Bai's resurrection? If so, no matter what it is, I can find it!"