After Ruoziyi dressed Feng Lian, she turned around and left.

Feng Lian "looked" at her departing back and sighed helplessly. The man who left earlier was Ruo Ziyi's senior brother, named Nangong Jin.

Nangong Jin just returned to the valley from the outside half a month ago, and saw that his favorite junior sister had been taking care of Feng Lian, talking and laughing with Feng Lian, and the whole person was glowing with a different brilliance, which made Nangong Jin very unhappy.

He also told himself again and again in his heart that as a doctor, he should think about the patient in everything. But he still couldn't contain his emotions.

Before Feng Lian came, Ruozi stuck to him every day. As soon as Feng Lian arrived, her whole body and mind were put on Feng Lian, could he be happy? Some emotions could not be suppressed.

The sea of knowledge is broad enough, and the divine sense is extremely keen. He could sense that Tong Wending was walking towards him, but until Tong Wending stood on the edge of the medicine pool, he couldn't hear his footsteps, nor could he hear his heartbeat or breathing. But he can feel his aura fluctuations and soul power fluctuations.

He had been thinking about this strange phenomenon for more than two months, and he couldn't figure out how he did it. Moreover, he is only a high-level martial artist, and a low-level martial immortal. One realm away, he was able to hide his voice.

"It looks like you're much better, and the medical skills of Hundred Flowers Valley are still very smart. Full of emotion, Tong Wending said dryly, without a trace of emotion.

Feng Lian said with his divine sense: "Thank you seniors for saving your life." ”

Tong Wending waved his hand and said, "No need, if you want to say that, then I have to thank you." Thank you for granting my wish to save one person on the Blackwater River. So you and I don't owe each other. ”

Feng Lian said sincerely: "There is no comparison between the two, and I still have to thank my predecessors." ”

Tong Wending still said without emotion: "Don't talk about this, can you tell me now how you fell into the Heishui River?"

Feng Lian didn't want to mention that matter, firstly, because he didn't want to mention Jiang Moye. Second, there is really nothing to say. But Tong Wending had already asked him several times, and it was a bit unreasonable not to answer. After all, he is his own savior.

Feng Lian honestly started to say it when the two-headed demon ape appeared, but he said that Jiang Moye was a dream Jie, so that he would feel a little more comfortable.

Tong Wending listened to Feng Lian quietly, and when Feng Lian finished speaking, he asked, "What are you going to do?"

Feng Lian thought to himself that as long as he could walk, he would leave this ghost place immediately. He had been lying in the medicine pool for three months, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

He said honestly: "Yes, I have lost too much time lying here, and I just want to find Xiaojie as soon as possible." Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to recuperate in peace. ”

Tong Wending asked again: "Do you think that if you find her, you will be at ease?"

Feng Lian had never considered such a question, and he fell into deep thought.

When he finds Mengjie and is with her, can he feel at ease? Since he left Mocun, he has never felt at ease. There are always many things that make him uneasy, in the final analysis, it is because he is not strong enough, so he always feels inferior, and always feels that he can't protect Mengjie. But Mengjie was in danger several times in order to protect him.

"Hesitation means you're not sure, uncertainty means you're not confident, and not confident means you're not strong enough!" Tong Wending didn't answer for a long time, and said directly.

Feng Lian could only nod, and what Tong Wending said tore down the wall built in his heart, revealing the truest thoughts in his heart.

"You don't need to be upset, no one is born strong. Some people are born in wealthy families, and the path of cultivation is destined to be a sunny road, and some people are born in poverty and danger, and the path of cultivation is destined to be a muddy swamp. But so what?

"No one can choose to be born, but everyone can choose their own life. So what kind of life did you choose?"

Feng Lian thought for a long time and said: "I just want to be with Xiaojie and my family, be happy, be happy, this is the life I chose." ”

Tong Wending seemed to remember some of the things he did back then, and said for a long time: "Such a choice is true and sincere." But this is the easiest and most difficult road in life.

"Time has taught me that from birth, man is destined to sin, to suffer, to suffer endless suffering. So the path you choose can be said to be to reverse the Heavenly Dao and fight against the Heavenly Dao.

"It doesn't matter if you're on a sunny boulevard or in a muddy swamp, you're destined to walk through it step by step. Not everyone who walks on the sunny boulevard will make it to the end, and not everyone who walks on the muddy swamp will die. The pillars of many wealthy families are people who have come out of the muddy swamp. Their ancestors also came out of the muddy swamp to create a large family.

"If you want to achieve your wishes, you can only make yourself stronger, stronger

to the point where the way of heaven can be reversed, and the sky can be proud. I suggest that you take advantage of your recuperation period to think carefully about how you want to go in the future, how you will go, and where you will go.

"Even if you find her and her family now, will you really be able to live happily and happily in this troubled world, are you sure that you can protect them from any harm?"

After speaking, Tong Wending didn't say goodbye and turned to leave.

"Senpai, wait!"

Tong Wending stopped, looked back at Feng Lian, and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Feng Lian asked, "Why don't your predecessors stop cultivating all these years?"

Tong Wending replied angrily, "Is this what you should ask?"

Feng Lian said: "No, but the juniors feel that the seniors should answer the juniors' questions." ”

Tong Wending asked rhetorically: "I don't want to answer, can I?"

Feng Lian said categorically: "No, you have to answer!"

Tong Wending was stunned, this young man gave him a lot of surprises, sometimes polite, sometimes stubborn to stubbornness, sometimes full of joy, sometimes taciturn...... In short, during the time when he was in contact with Feng Lian, he felt that the bitterness and sweetness of the human feelings that seemed to have been far away from him returned to him one by one. And in his heart, he didn't feel the slightest discomfort with Feng Lian, and he couldn't get bored at all.

He is like a child or son-in-law that he has imagined countless times in his heart. He thought that the joy of family life might be to mess with the children, watch the children be coquettish and cry, and watch them grow up......

For the first time, Tong Wending said with some emotion: "A person whose heart is dead, is there still any point in cultivating?"

Feng Lian said: "Your heart is not dead, what is dead is your past, not your present and future." ”

Saying that, Feng Lian didn't care whether he agreed with him or not, suppressed his knowledge with the realm, and forcibly passed on the life and death avenue of his perception to him without reservation.

After so many ups and downs, if you replace someone else, you may have already become more cautious and no longer trust anyone. At all times, keep a little bit of what belongs to you. But Feng Lian is no one else, he just acts according to the goodness of his heart.

Giving his own feelings to Tong Wending is not entirely out of gratitude. It's more that he feels that he shouldn't be so depressed, that he shouldn't give up on himself, and that he shouldn't die......

Although his perception of the avenue of life and death was only superficial, Feng Lian still noticed that Tong Wending's longevity had actually been exhausted long ago. I don't know how he changed his life against the sky and survived to this day. Even so, he will only survive for another ten years at most.

Feng Lian hopes that the road of life and death that he feels can help him. Because his experience is more suitable for understanding the road of life and death.

Tong Wending resisted at first, but when he found out that Feng Lian injected him with the avenue of life and death, he immediately quieted down. Slowly absorb the perception of refining and incorruptible.

Three days later, Tong Wending got up, said "thank you!" to Feng Lian sincerely, and then turned to leave.

As soon as Tong Wending left, Ruo Ziyi jumped to Feng Lian's side like a happy bird, and asked curiously: "What have you been talking about for so many days?" I remember that Senior Tong may not have said a word for a hundred years. ”

Feng Lian smiled: "If you want to know, you can ask Senior Tong." He's talkative now. ”

Ruo Ziyi made a frightened expression and said, "I don't dare." I used to be scared when I heard his name. But seeing him in person is also very kind, not so scary. But I still didn't dare to come near him. ”

Saying that, Ruo Ziyi took out a few medicine bottles and said, "After refining several medicinal materials you told me last time, I tried it, and the effect is really good, but I don't know how the medicine works." ”

"Stop!" Feng Lian saw Ruo Ziyi take out a medicine that emitted a strange smell and want to apply it to himself, and said nervously: "You shouldn't be the one who made me the experiment, right?"

Ruoziyi said seriously: "Yes, I chose and chosen, I think you are the most suitable, you have rough skin and thick meat, and you are not afraid of pain." It's the best fit for you. ”

Feng Lian "looked" at her with an expression that she was honored to choose you, and could only lament that she couldn't live because of her own sin. It's all self-inflicted.

As soon as the liquid was applied to Feng Lian's body, purple smoke came out after a while. An unbearable itching that starts on the skin and penetrates into the bone marrow.

Feeling the constant shaking of the sea of knowledge, Ruo Ziyi asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Feng Lian really doesn't know how to say it. To tell you the truth, it seems a little inappropriate to let Ruoziyi scratch it for him. He can only be a ninja, endure to the limit, Feng Lian couldn't help but scream.

"Ah...... What are you doing to scare me to death...... Hey, you can talk!" Ruoziyi was startled, more "excited" than Feng Lian, and when she saw the flesh and blood wriggling from the wound, she shouted again:

"Your wounds heal so fast. This medicine really works wonders. ”

"Stop! I can't take it anymore. Feng Lian finally shouted. "Heal at this rate, and I'm going to turn into a monster. ”

Ruozi came to his senses at this time, stopped applying the liquid medicine to Feng Lian's body, and washed him with water.

Haste makes waste. As the saying goes, illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread. Feng Lian's recovery speed has exceeded the limit of what his body can bear, and the end result is that he will turn into a giant sarcoma. All the tendons and veins are twisted and blocked, and the flesh and bones will be corroded into bone meal......

Feng Lian is an alchemist, not a healer, and there is a big difference between the two.

Most of the elixir prescriptions refined by alchemists were formed by healers after countless experiments. Needless to say, there are twists and turns in this. After having a prescription, the alchemist refines it according to the characteristics and compatibility of the various medicinal materials in the prescription, melts the pill, and forms the pill.

But most of these are elixirs that assist and heal wounds, and if you want to cure diseases and save people, elixirs cannot be realized. Because the medicinal properties of various medicinal materials are mutually exclusive, if the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials are removed, the pill will have no medicinal effect. Therefore, when the alchemist is condensing the pill, he must inject spiritual power or soul power to neutralize it, so as to complete the last step of refining the pill and maximize the medicinal properties of the pill.

The medicinal properties of the elixir are hotter than those of the medicinal liquid, and it takes a certain amount of time for people in good physical condition to take it. Weak patients take it, it is difficult to refine it as soon as possible, and it accumulates in the body, and it is considered to be shit luck if they are not crippled and become idiots.

When Feng Lian was a child, he took the pill prepared by Meng Ying's meditation, and he also had to soak the medicinal liquid to help refine, and there was still a lot of medicinal residue left in his body.

The doctor's prescription for curing the sick and saving people is to reconcile the medicinal properties of various medicinal materials according to the patient's physical condition. Only by allowing the effect of the medicine to exert itself smoothly and stably can it have the effect of nourishing and curing diseases. The same disease, different people, need different prescriptions, and it varies from person to person. This is the highest level of a healer.

The configuration of medicinal materials that Feng Lian and Ruoziyi said is the configuration of pills, which can also be said to be a spectrum of medicine. And Ruoziyi uses a prescription to treat diseases and save people, which are two different concepts.

Therefore, Feng Lian said that he could not live if he did his own evil.

If it weren't for Ruo Ziyi's excellent medical skills, who had already cleared a lot of violent medicinal properties, Feng Lian would not just be a matter of itching.

"I'm sorry, it was my mistake, I feel that I have removed a few too strong medicinal properties, and I have put a few cool medicinal materials such as wooden dragon whiskers to reconcile. When I'm done treating your wounds, I'll go back to researching them right away. ”

What can Feng Lian say, the curiosity and enthusiasm of the little girl have been mobilized by him, and he can't pour cold water on her immediately. Anyway, he has been a test specimen of Meng Ban Blind since he was a child, so let's be Ruo Ziyi's test specimen again.

"Why is my life so bitter!" Ruoziyi said to herself dryly after leaving.

On the west bank of the Heishui River, a lonely girl was wandering, looking for it. She is Jiang Moye, she has lost a lot of weight and darkened a lot at this time. She wandered by the Blackwater River for months, looking for a good deal. I prayed in my heart over and over again, and said to myself over and over again, "Good people don't live long and curse for thousands of years." Feng Lian, this bastard won't die so easily. He couldn't die, how could someone like him die?"

But she was still disappointed, she couldn't find Feng Lian. Injecting soul power over and over again, the heart of the sky and the sea no longer can sense the color of the sea and the sky as before. The heart of Tianhai, which was originally full of spirituality, became a dead thing at this time, and her heart was more uncomfortable than death.

From the first time she saw Feng Lian to the final parting, she and Feng Lian were not happy to face each other, always tense and like fire and water. But at this time, the memories are so beautiful, so beautiful that they make her laugh and cry......

Finally, she was forcibly taken away from this sad place by the people sent by the family, Jiang Moye looked back at the Western Continent, I don't know if I still have the courage to come back in this life?

And somewhere in the Eastern Continent, Meng Jie, who had just finished a big war and was healing, was restless. In the more than a year since she was separated from Feng Lian, she always felt that she was missing something and adding something. It was a clear, real feeling, but she couldn't touch it.

After coming out of the Ethereal Spirit Valley, this feeling has always existed, and it is getting stronger day by day. In the past, when she left Feng Lian, even if it was only for a while, she would have endless thoughts. But this time, she felt that she didn't miss Fenglian much, not only didn't she miss it, but she didn't even want to think about it, but she also had a faint sense of disgust.

She tried her best to restrain the negative emotions that appeared, but she still couldn't get rid of the disgust that somehow arose. Let her heart always be inexplicably troubled and inexplicably painful.

The eyes are not closed, and the tears flow first. The wound did not heal, and the blood did not stop. How does she tell about this torment, and who should she talk to?