As soon as the words came out, the God Refining Cauldron in front of him did not change at all.
Recalling the content in ancient books, the control of spiritual weapons must be controlled through the soul.
Today's Chen Feng's realm is too low, and his soul is just the size of a puddle of water.
At the end of the practice, the soul can even condense into a golden body and practice automatically.
Controlling the soul to attach to the God Refining Cauldron, Chen Feng shouted softly: "Little."
The Divine Refining Cauldron shook slightly and quickly became smaller.
"It is worthy of being a spiritual weapon from the ancient heaven. It's a pity that my level is too low to take out the elixir from the cauldron."
Chen Feng was extremely greedy. Since it was a relic from the ancient heaven, the elixir was most likely the legendary elixir.
His heart was pounding and his throat felt dry.
After running the inheritance technique, his eyes returned to clarity, and he no longer paid attention to these things.
At this moment, Wang Xian came in with a group of people in a hurry. When he saw the huge cauldron disappearing, he was a little dumbfounded.
"Where's the big guy?"
"I accepted it."
Chen Feng said calmly without saying anything.
Wang Xian looked shocked. He put away such a big cauldron at once, and he didn't see how Chen Feng put it away. He felt more and more mysterious about Master Chen.
"Master Chen, I heard that you are also a miracle doctor. I wonder if you can save my little girl's life."
Wang Xian's face turned gloomy.
Although he had several sons, and the Wang family also had countless male members, there was no doubt that this daughter was the one he loved most.
Now that his daughter is lying on the hospital bed, her life and death unknown, one can imagine the worry in his heart.
Chen Feng nodded, and a moment later, he and Wang Xian arrived at the hospital.
When Wang Miaoke was in trouble, Chen Feng used all his energy to save Wang Miaoke's life. As long as the hospital doesn't mess around, there will basically be no problems.
In other words, Wang Miaoke's condition is not serious.
As soon as they arrived at the door of the ward, they were blocked.
"Daughter, please open the door and let dad go in."
Wang Xian said softly.
His voice was gentler than ever before, and he felt a little nervous unconsciously.
The door opened slowly, and a beautiful woman came out, but it was not Wang Miaoke, but a young woman of her own age.
"Sorry, Uncle Wang, Miaoke can't see anyone now."
After the woman finished speaking, she immediately closed the door.
Wang Xian's face froze and he glanced at Chen Feng awkwardly.
"I'm Chen Feng, can you let me in for a moment?"
Chen Feng's voice sounded.
Inside the room, Wang Miaoke's eyelashes moved slightly on the hospital bed.
"Shall we let him in?"
Wang Miaoke nodded and continued to close his eyes.
Wang Miaoke still refused to see his father, but let Chen Feng walk in.
Probably because of the entanglement with the other party, or maybe because the other party saved her.
"You go first, I'll be fine."
Wang Miaoke smiled at her friend. She had been taking care of herself during the hospitalization, and she also noticed the tired look on his face.
Mu Jianling nodded and left the ward with a sad expression.
When Chen Feng saw the woman on the hospital bed, he sighed in his heart, and then smiled pretending to be relaxed.
"It seems that you are recovering well."
Wang Miaoke still had ointment on her face, looked directly at Chen Feng, and nodded calmly.
"Are you very happy in your heart? No one will target you again in the future."
"For a person like me, who originally had an unlovable personality and only had a pretty face, and now his face is disfigured, it's really retribution."
"You look sympathetic, but you must be smiling in your heart."
Chen Feng remained silent, sensing the heaviness and depression in the other person's heart, and sighed.
"You don't have to reject me so much. You should know that I saved you from serious injuries before entering the hospital. Maybe I can help you."
"If I had known it was like this, you might as well have died without saving me."
Wang Miaoke's eyes were sad and she gently touched her cheek with her hand.
Women should look good to please themselves, otherwise there wouldn’t be so many women throwing money at their faces.
"I hate you, Chen Feng. I hate you for dragging me back from hell. Now that I'm neither a human nor a ghost, what's the point of living?"
Wang Miaoke's mood was a little excited, and her eyes were filled with despair.
"Let me try. Maybe I can make the injury on your face heal faster."
Chen Feng sighed.
"Can it be restored?"
Wang Miaoke looked at Chen Feng blankly.
Chen Feng was also a little hesitant. His Qi could only speed up the repair and could not guarantee that no scars would be left.
"I'll try my best, at least you won't suffer so much."
"good."
A glimmer of hope ignited in Wang Miaoke's heart.
"As long as you can heal me, I will be yours from now on."
Wang Miaoke wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Because she was too excited, her face was a little pale, and she was still recovering.
"I have a wife. Miss Wang, please respect yourself."
Chen Feng shook his head.
"I don't mind, really, as long as you heal my face."
Wang Miaoke said seriously.
Chen Feng smiled bitterly and gently scraped the ointment off Wang Miaoke's face.
Although he was mentally prepared, he still took a breath when he saw the injuries on Wang Miaoke's face.
Almost half of her face was rotten, and half of her face was completely rotten. Judging from the wounds, the facial bones must have been exposed at that time.
But at that time, he was focused on saving people and didn't notice.
No wonder, no wonder she is so desperate, even if the wound heals, she will become an ugly monster.
"Isn't it ugly?"
Wang Miaoke covered the pimple on her cheek. She still dare not look in the mirror.
Chen Feng took a deep breath and did not respond to her, "I'll give you two injections first to let the wound heal."
"oh."
Wang Miaoke nodded obediently.
Holding a silver needle and pricking it on his face, Chen Feng activated his energy and began to repair it.
After a while, the work on Wang Miaoke's face began to scab and began to fall off.
When the scab fell off completely, Chen Feng's heart felt a little heavy.
Half of his face was covered in scars, but there was nothing he could do, he had tried his best.
"How about it?"
Wang Miaoke's face showed a look of anticipation, and she noticed something strange on her face, an itchy feeling.
Now I can no longer feel the pain on my face.
"Is it okay?"
She couldn't wait to look in the bathroom mirror, her body was swaying and she almost fell.
Looking at herself in the mirror, she touched her cheek, her eyes dazed.
"You can go out, thank you, Chen Feng."
Wang Miaoke's voice was calm and his eyes were empty.
"The scars on the face will be solved later."
Chen Feng said a few words of relief.
The scars on the face can only be solved with elixirs, but the best one is the elixir called Zhuyan Dan.
Not only can it solve all the problems on your face, but it can also keep you young forever.
However, the materials required for such heaven-defying objects were very precious, and the possibility of encountering them was extremely low, so he did not dare to tell Wang Miaoke.
"go out."
Wang Miaoke's voice suddenly increased and she looked straight at him expressionlessly.
Chen Feng sighed and left the ward.
But as soon as he walked to the ward, he heard a "click" and the door was locked.
"Wang Miaoke, open the door."
Chen Feng's heart sank, and he suddenly had an unknown premonition.
When he received no response, he kicked the door open.
As soon as the door opened, I happened to see her standing in front of the window.
"Thank you, Chen Feng."
Wang Miaoke suddenly laughed, jumped directly without hesitation.
Chen Feng's inner energy exploded, and he quickly rushed to the window and grabbed Wang Miaoke's hand in a thrilling manner.
"Let me die, why don't you let me die, wuwu."
Wang Miaoke had a look of despair on his face, and his tears couldn't stop flowing down.
Chen Feng didn't say anything and pulled her up.
"I understand how you feel. If you believe me, I have a way to heal the scar on your face and restore your appearance to its original appearance."
Chen Feng said seriously.
"It can't be cured."
Wang Miaoke naturally knew. She had also asked the doctor and checked countless information on the Internet.
The answer I got was that she would be an ugly person from now on.
"As long as I can refine the Beauty Pill, your appearance will be restored."
"Okay, I believe you once. As long as you can help me heal this face, I will marry you."