In the small world, Lin Feng took out the holy weapon blood bead and placed it in Ling Xi's heart.

She had been sleeping for thousands of years, and it was impossible to refine the blood beads, only to try to use the anti-heaven power of the blood beads to slowly nourish the broken heart.

After placing the blood beads, Lin Feng moved Ling Xi's crystal ice coffin to the top-grade spiritual vein, and with the help of the dual power of the spiritual energy and the blood beads, the repair could be accelerated.

In addition, the assistance of the elixir is also indispensable, Lin Feng decided to open the furnace for alchemy, refining a special [fo] elixir, Dan Xinlu!

Dan Xinlu has an anti-heaven effect on all kinds of heart diseases, and it requires the use of a very rare spiritual material, Linglong Xinzhi.

In the inventory on hand, there were a few Linglong Xinzhi, and Lin Feng immediately set about alchemy.

Dan Xinlu is a seven-grade elixir, which will attract a pill tribulation, Lin Feng chose to refine this furnace of elixir in the uninhabited square behind the Holy See.

The patrolling papal knights, seeing him lit a fire there, hurried to report to the Pope.

The Pope, who had just been lying down, had no choice but to walk to the terrace in a white robe to see what Lin Feng was up to.

The black-purple firelight illuminated the square, and the cardinal beside him couldn't help but remind the pope: "Your Majesty, if there is a fire, the loss of the Holy See cannot be remedied......

"Look again! I'm sure he won't be reckless. The Pope whispered: "Tell the guards to prepare water and fire extinguishers to prevent accidents." ”

The cardinal ordered him to retreat, and in the small square, Lin Feng had already sacrificed the Dan furnace and started alchemy!

The Pope watched carefully from the terrace, it was the first time he had seen such a scene, and his intense curiosity drove him to keep an eye on Lin Feng's every movement.

When the clouds began to condense, the night sky of the Vatican was covered with dark clouds, and the terrifying momentum seemed to enter doomsday mode overnight!

Guards and paladins from all over the Holy See looked up overhead, unaware of what was happening.

The cardinals woke up from their sleep one after another, and they were awakened by the continuous thunder!

The first wave of Dan Tribulation has fallen, and it has exploded in the furnace, inspiring boiling Dan Qi!

The Pope and the others widened their eyes, such a scene had never been seen before! What was inside that burning furnace?

Dan Qi and thunder are intertwined, as if there is a beating living thing, jumping in the Dan furnace, bright red!

The surroundings of the square, as well as by the windowsills and terraces of the towers, were filled with snooping figures! All of them looked in amazement, not knowing what this distinguished guest was doing.

Alchemy is completely incomprehensible to them!

Only Mu Qingqiu could see the Dao, and at the same time, he was also curious about the pill that Lin Feng refined, this time, what kind of pill was he refining?

After a fierce thunderstorm, there was a muffled sound of "Knock, Knock, Knock!" from the Dan furnace, like a gradually slowing heartbeat, and the bouncing bright red color gradually subsided.

The night sky regained its tranquility and serenity, as if nothing had happened.

Lin Feng had already put away the Devouring Flame and waited for the Dan Heart Dew to condense into a Dan Pearl.

The Pope led the crowd and couldn't help but want to ask for an understanding.

Seeing Lin Feng take out a few small porcelain vases and place them at his feet in turn, the Pope stepped forward and asked, "Forgive me for taking the liberty of what Your Excellency is doing?"

"Alchemy. Lin Feng smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm disturbing everyone's rest!"

"Alchemy, are you proficient in alchemy?" the Pope's eyes lit up, this technique is not trivial! In Europe, alchemists have always been regarded as guests, and it is said that the most powerful alchemists can turn stones into gold!

"Pretty much. Lin Feng lazily explained, and divided the bright red dew-shaped Dan heart dew into the Dan bottle.

"These are ......" The Pope was greedy, but he couldn't understand these elixirs, so he could only stare at them.

"Dan Xinlu has a miraculous effect in treating heart diseases. Lin Feng said.

The Pope exclaimed: "Ah! is this true?"

"Of course, there was a patient who was missing a piece of his heart and needed this medicine. Lin Feng put away all the Dan Xinlu and looked at the old man with a wrong eye: "What, the Pope is also interested in the Eastern Pill?"

"It's amazing! The alchemy of the East has increased our knowledge!" the Pope was amazed, and he suddenly thought of something: "If Your Excellency wishes, can you grant me a request?"

"What's the matter? Let's hear about it first......

The Pope sorted his thoughts a little, looked at the starry sky and said: "That's right, every year, many believers from all over the world come to the Holy See to worship, and some of them are terminally ill and have no way to treat them, so they can only seek the comfort and care of the Lord. In addition to satisfying their desires, the Sanctuary has built a sanatorium next to the Westford Cathedral on the outskirts of Rome, where a team of nurses and volunteers, as well as priests and nuns, will accompany them through the rest of their lives. If you are willing to lend a helping hand to these poor people, please take the time to go there and have a look, and maybe some lives can be saved......"

The Pope's compassion and compassion touched Lin Feng's heart, and at this moment, he saw an old man in his old age, his love for life, and his compassion for believers, even if he was in the highest position, the first thing that came to mind was those poor people who were tormented by illness.

"Okay! I promise you!" Lin Feng nodded solemnly: "I'll go there early tomorrow morning to have a look, hoping to do something for them." ”

"Thank you for your kindness! God will surely bless Your Excellency!" the Pope waved his hand and said, "Please rest well in the Sanctuary!"

On this night, almost everyone in the Holy See witnessed a miracle, and what Lin Feng did not expect was that the story about Adam of the East would soon spread from their mouths to all parts of the world.

Lin Feng didn't sleep all night, he was busy in the small world, in addition to giving Dan Xinlu to Ling Xi, the mausoleum made of gold essence was also refined by him, and a total of 1,250 flying swords were created!

The golden flying sword of all colors, although it is only a low-grade spiritual weapon, but such a large number and scale is enough to arm a cultivation sect.

After doing this, Lin Feng continued to refine the pill and make some preparations for tomorrow's trip to the sanatorium.

In the early morning of the second day, after enjoying a hearty breakfast with the Pope, Lin Feng and Mu Qingqiu took the special bus of the Holy See and headed to the outskirts of Rome, the first stop was the sanatorium near Westford Cathedral.

The car drove outside the city, and when he came to the vicinity of the church, Lin Feng saw that priests and nuns were praying there.

Not far away is the Sanatorium funded by the Holy See!

Through the fence, you can see some patients in wheelchairs on the lawn, accompanied by caregivers, enjoying the early morning sun.

Although they are all terminally ill patients, it can be seen that there is not much despair and pain on their faces, on the contrary, everyone is very satisfied with the status quo.

To be able to enjoy the love of the Holy See at the end of his life, to be accompanied by priests and nuns to recite the Gospel with them, as a believer, it is the best rest of my life.

Lin Feng and Mu Qingqiu got out of the car and entered the sanatorium, accompanied by an archbishop.

The first patient on the lawn caught Lin Feng's attention very early, it was a young man with lost hair, about twelve or thirteen years old, and behind him, a pair of sad parents.

Lin Feng stepped forward to meet the family of three and took the initiative to say hello.

"Little one, do you want to see magic?"

"Are you a magician?" the boy in the wheelchair suddenly showed joy!

"Almost, look! It's a sword. Lin Feng raised his hand and showed a golden flying sword, which spun rapidly in the palm of his hand, and soon, under the surprised gaze of the people around him, the flying sword slowly rose and flew freely in the sky, whistling from time to time, whistling away, attracting bursts of exclamations.

With a sonorous roar, the flying sword suddenly swelled dozens of times! It fell straight down! When it was almost about to slash the young man, it shrank suddenly, hovering steadily in Lin Feng's palm, and disappeared without a trace.

The people who watched this trick nearby were collectively shocked, this magic trick was so dazzling!

The boy couldn't help but applaud vigorously, and a smile bloomed on his face.

The pair of parents behind him also showed a long-lost smile and gave Lin Feng a grateful look.

"Well, that's the end of the magic, now how about letting me compete with you?" Lin Feng smiled: "Whoever wins, poke the other party!"

"No problem!" The young man immediately stretched out his hand, how could his thin and thin body win?

"Haha, you lost!" Sure enough, as expected, Lin Feng won with great ease, "Ready, I'm going to poke your itchy flesh!"

"Come on!" the boy opened his arms and smiled at the punishment of the game.

Lin Feng pointed to the armpit of his left arm, and a strange sour tingling sensation spread from there.

"Alright, it's game over, I have a small gift for you here. Lin Feng flipped his palm, and a fragrant elixir appeared: "Come, open your mouth!"

The boy obediently did so, only to feel a cool sensation slip into his abdomen, spread out from his stomach, and his whole body seemed to be dipped in mint.

"Goodbye, little one, let's go over there and see. Lin Feng smiled slightly, and walked with Mu Qingqiu to another patient.

The archbishop seemed to understand something, and said to the young man's parents: "You are lucky!"

"Dear archbishop, what do you mean......" The boy's father looked surprised.

"Hehe, I think, you'll soon understand. "The archbishop sold a pass and followed Lin Feng and the others.

There was an emaciated old man sitting next to the flower bed, and Lin Feng walked over to talk to him.

"Sir, your liver is not very good?"

"How do you know?" the old man in the blazer looked at him in astonishment, "I have cancer, and I'm going to see God soon!"

"I don't think God agrees, you can pray for him for more than ten years. Lin Feng said with a smile.

"What are you talking about, don't be kidding......" The old man was startled, thinking that Lin Feng, a magician, was teasing him.

"I'm not kidding, sir, your illness is not incurable. Lin Feng's palm flickered, and a pill appeared.

"Ahh