The little boy carefully took the steamed bun, broke it open, ate half of it himself, and carefully put away the other half.
"Aren't you hungry?
Why didn’t you eat them all?”
Yi Feng asked curiously. The steamed bun was not big at all, but he had already taken a bite of it. The little boy couldn't fill his stomach with the rest, and now he had to keep one piece.
"My sister is sick and hasn't eaten for two days. I want to leave this piece of steamed bun to my sister."
The little boy said, turned around and ran away quickly.
"It turns out I have a sister..." Looking at the little boy's quickly disappearing figure, Yi Feng's face showed a hint of complexity.
Yi Feng attaches great importance to family ties. Even in his previous life, Yi Feng was possessed by his sister. In this life, in order to protect family ties and reunite the family, Yi Feng did not hesitate to make enemies of the entire God Clan.
Yi Feng left in the direction of the little boy, asked some beggars along the way, and came to a ruined temple in the corner of the city.
This dilapidated temple was called Jing'an Temple. It originally had some incense, but later people felt that praying to gods and worshiping Buddha was of no use at all. Jing'an Temple also fell into disrepair and fell into disrepair. Most of it had collapsed, with only one corner still covered by some broken pillars.
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When Yi Feng came to Jing'an Temple, he saw a little boy. At this time, the little boy was squatting in front of a girl with a face as pale as paper. He was holding half a piece of steamed bun in his hand, tearing it off bit by bit and feeding it into the girl's mouth.
"Sister, open your eyes and see that I have asked for something to eat. Don't fall asleep."
The little boy said with a cry while feeding his sister steamed buns, his thin body trembling constantly in the dilapidated temple.
Yi Feng walked to the little boy's side and looked at the girl. The girl's eyebrows were extremely delicate, but at this moment her breath and vitality were gone. The bun that the little boy stuffed into his mouth fell out.
Yi Feng's heart couldn't help but twitch, and he felt the same. He thought of the moment he lost his sister Xiaoxue in his previous life. At that time, he felt as if the sky had collapsed. He didn't know how long it took to recover.
"Your sister has left..." Yi Feng said softly.
"No!"
The little boy raised his head and looked at Yi Feng, his eyes full of tears, "My sister was still talking to me when I left before. She was just asleep. Don't disturb her."
Yi Feng didn't know how to comfort him. He could feel that the relationship between the siblings was very deep, and he was afraid that the little boy would not be able to come out of it for a long time.
And with the little boy in such a state, it's not certain whether he can survive.
"Your sister is indeed not dead, she is just asleep."
At this moment, a faint voice sounded from outside the temple, and a green figure walked in.
Yi Feng's face moved slightly. It seemed that the visitor was a young man. He seemed to be about sixteen or seventeen years old. He had delicate features and eyes as clear as stars. Although he was not very handsome, he was also a kind-hearted and gentle person.
Yi Feng didn't have the strength to cultivate, so he couldn't tell what this person's background was, but he could vaguely feel that this person was no ordinary person.
"Brother, is my sister really not dead?"
The little boy's eyes suddenly brightened up, he ran to the young man in white robe and knelt down at his feet, "Please big brother, please let my sister wake up."
After saying that, he kept kowtowing his head.
The young man in green put his arm around the little boy and came to the girl's side.
After inspecting the girl, the young man in green stretched out his palm, and light flickered in his palm. A crystal-clear elixir appeared, and a fragrance filled the air, making people feel refreshed after smelling it.
Yi Feng looked at the elixir with some surprise. Although he had lost his cultivation, his eyesight had not diminished, and he was still a ninth-grade elixir saint in terms of knowledge. However, with his rich experience, he had never seen such an elixir.
The breath emitted by the elixir contains rich vitality.
The young man in green stuffed the elixir into the girl's mouth. The girl's originally pale face gradually regained some rosy color, and her chest began to rise and fall.
"It actually has the effect of bringing the dead back to life!"
Yi Feng's expression changed, and he was extremely shocked.
There are no elixirs that can bring the dead back to life, but each of them is a heaven-defying elixir. The lowest level is the ninth level, and its value is also inestimable. The young man in green can come up with such elixirs, which has surprised Yi Feng.
, I didn’t expect that the other party was willing to let a mortal use it.
You know, if this kind of elixir were placed in Jiuzhou Continent or Shenyu Continent, it would be enough to cause a huge sensation. If a cultivator exchanged this elixir for cultivation resources, it would be enough to support him from the Spirit Gathering Realm to the Divine Realm.
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Even if Yi Feng could refine this kind of elixir for bringing back the dead, he would not give it to others casually. No matter how difficult it is to refine this kind of elixir, just collecting the materials would require the efforts of a super sect.
However, it may not be possible to collect them all.
"Sure enough, it is different from ordinary people, this kind of handwriting..." Yi Feng felt complicated emotions, at least he couldn't use this kind of handwriting.
The vitality in the girl's body became more and more abundant, and she finally opened her eyes.
"elder sister!"
The little boy cried with joy and flew into the girl's arms.
"Xiaohu, what's wrong with me?"
The girl stroked the little boy's head and asked with some doubts.
"My sister fell asleep before, and she didn't wake up no matter how I called her. Fortunately, my elder brother gave her a bite of food, so she woke up."
The little boy said hurriedly. In his heart, the pill the young man in green took out was worth taking in one bite.
"Thank you very much, sir, for saving me. My little girl Xun Xiaoyue, this is my brother Xun Xiaohu. May I ask your name, sir?"
The girl came to the young man, bowed respectfully, and said with a grateful face.
Xun Xiaohu didn't know what happened, but he knew very well that before he forced his brother to leave, he was probably not going to die soon, but now he felt that his body was full of strength, and he no longer felt weak, and even
She didn't feel hungry, she knew it was all the fault of the boy in front of her.
"It's just a piece of cake, so don't worry about it. I still have some silver here. If you take it, you should be able to spend some time."
The young man in green said casually, turning over his hands and taking out a bulging storage bag. When the bag shook, the crisp sound of metal collision could be heard.
Xun Xiaohu grabbed the storage bag, opened it, and his eyes suddenly brightened. He reached out and took out a piece of silver the size of a dragon's eye.
"Sister, it's silver. This is the first time I've seen such a big piece of silver."
Xun Xiaohu said with excitement and raised the silver in front of Xun Xiaoyue.
"Xiaohu, don't be rude. This young master has done us a great favor by saving my life. How can we still ask for the benefactor's things? Please return them as soon as possible!"
Xun Xiaoyue's face became stern and she scolded sternly.
Xun Xiaohu lowered his head and came to the young man in green like a child who had done something wrong.
"Brother, I'll return this bag of silver to you."
The young man in green did not accept the offer, "I lent you this money. You can use this money to buy a piece of land outside the city. You can at least survive. Begging like this is not an option."
The young man in green looked at Xun Xiaoyue, "Xun Xiaoyue, as a sister, even if you don't think about yourself, you should also think about your brother. I think Xiaohu has not eaten for a few days. The child is weak and cannot bear it.
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Xun Xiaoyue's expression changed. She was most worried about her younger brother. After a slight hesitation, she finally nodded.
"Okay, this money is considered a loan. Thank you so much. If we have money in the future, I don't know where to pay it back and to whom?"
Xun Xiaoyue bowed again.
"My name is Tianxin, and I come from the Tianxin Sect. I have something to do, so I'll take my leave."
The young man in green clothes left a word, turned around and walked out the door.
Yi Feng's heart moved and he hurriedly chased after him, but did not see Tian Xin's figure.
"Tianxinmen... It seems that this place is also a world of cultivation."
Yi Feng frowned slightly and thought quickly in his mind.
Yi Feng has definitely arrived at the ninth floor of the Conferred God Tower. He is now in an illusion. It should be some kind of assessment, but the content of the assessment cannot be guessed by Yi Feng.
But since there is a sect, Yi Feng plans to start from Tianxin Sect. Under normal circumstances, the key to this kind of illusion assessment lies in the strongest person.
"Xiaohu, who is that person at the door?"
Just as Yi Feng was thinking, Xun Xiaoyue's low questioning voice came out from the temple.