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In the closed and extremely quiet room, there was a soft sound out of thin air. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable) replication address access hp://

I saw a young man in purple standing in front of the bed, a wisp of flame coming out of thin air from the palm of his hand, a condensed flame.

This flame is different from ordinary flames.

Because the flame is purple all over.

Not only that, but around the purple flames, there was also a faint layer of gold edges.

Purple Gold Pill Fire!

That is, 'a Dan fire'.

The young man in purple was Duan Lingtian who came back after separating from the head of the Lu family, 'Lu Rui', and after Duan Lingtian came back, he went directly back to his room.

After returning to the room, he took out Feng Tianwu, who was sleeping in the 'ice coffin', and put it on the bed.

Immediately afterward, he condensed this Dan fire.

"The 'Solid Soul Root' that has survived in the world for a full 5,000 years can only be smelted by more than 'one' Danhuo. ”

Suddenly, Duan Lingtian's lips moved slightly, muttering to himself.

If there was a second sober person here, he would definitely feel inexplicable when he heard Duan Lingtian's words.

"Isn't one Danhuo the highest Danhuo?

The man must have asked such a question.

Of course, this is also because that person does not know the existence of the 'Quasi-Emperor Alchemist' and the 'Imperial Alchemist'.

Otherwise, he would certainly not have said that.

The Imperial Alchemist is the 'Alchemist' who truly stands at the peak of the Cloud Continent!

While muttering to himself, Duan Ling Tian casually took out a strange root-like medicinal herb, all the 'roots' of the root-like medicinal herb were curled together, and it looked extremely strange.

It's the 'Soul Root'!

In a moment, the Solid Soul Root was dragged by Duan Ling Tian to the upper end of the 'One Dan Fire', allowing the One Dan Fire to completely envelop it.

A quarter of an hour had passed, and there was still no change in the soul root.

"It is worthy of the soul root that has survived in the world for '5,000 years...... For a full quarter of an hour, the 'One Dan Fire' without the help of the medicine pod was not enough to smelt it. ”

Duan Lingtian couldn't help but exclaim.

Immediately after, Duan Lingtian took out the medicine tripod and immediately threw the soul root into it.

With the help of the medicine tripod, Duan Ling Tian quickly smelted the soul root. And added some more common medicinal materials, and successfully refined the medicinal liquid he needed.

It's not that he doesn't want to refine the 'elixir' that is condensed into a ball, but the soul root that has been smelted can't be condensed into an elixir at all, so he can only use it to refine the elixir.

Syllable!

Between Duan Lingtian raising his hand, he slapped a palm on the medicine tripod, and the 'one dan fire' wrapped around the pill tripod's mouth. It's like forming a faint barrier.

Sou!

Immediately after, a puddle of liquid medicine as black as ink. It was like turning into a sharp arrow, passing through the barrier formed by the 'One Dan Fire', flying out and pausing in the air.

An invisible force swept out of Duan Ling Tian's hand, dragging a puddle of medicinal liquid to roll in the air.

After putting away the medicine pod, Duan Lingtian dragged the medicinal liquid to the bed, and with his other hand helped Feng Tianwu on the bed up, making her half lie on the head of the bed.

At the same time. His hand slowly opened Feng Tianwu's slightly dry mouth.

Call!

At this time, the medicinal liquid that Duan Ling Tian pulled arrived at Feng Tianwu's mouth, and slowly blended into her mouth and into her body bit by bit.

In a moment, all the medicinal liquid was sent into Feng Tianwu's body by Duan Ling Tian.

"Sky Dance. ”

After everything was completed, Duan Ling Tian breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time extended his spiritual power. Pay attention to the whereabouts of the 'medicinal power' turned into the medicinal liquid refined by the soul root.

Duan Lingtian's spiritual power could be clearly sensed.

After the medicinal power was integrated into Feng Tianwu's body, it rushed straight to her mind, and in a moment, it converged in her mind, straight to her broken soul.

The soul, like a flame, hangs in the depths of the mind. Flickering constantly.

Feng Tianwu's soul was damaged.

This is also the 'root' that caused her to fall unconscious.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

......

Streams of medicinal power gathered in Feng Tianwu's mind swept out from all directions, and in a moment they merged into her soul and gathered together.

Feng Tianwu's soul was completely enveloped, and he could only see the medicinal power rolling outside.

"According to common sense, if there is only 'Soul Root'. It is impossible for the soul of the Sky Dance to fully recover...... Even if it's a solid soul root that has survived in the world for 'five thousand years', it won't work!"

Duan Lingtian was a little distracted.

"I don't know if Skydance will wake up...... If you wake up, I'm afraid there will be some negative effects from the destruction of the soul. ”

Duan Lingtian's heart moved, and he was prepared for the worst.

"I hope that the 'reward' issued by the head of the family for me can really be rewarded with the 'Soul Fixing Grass'...... In that way, the soul of the Heavenly Dance will be completely healed. ”

Thinking of this, Duan Lingtian's face was full of anticipation.

Time passed quietly.

Feng Tianwu's soul was still wrapped in the rolling medicinal power, making it difficult for Duan Lingtian's spiritual power to get closer, so he could only wait and see from afar.

However, Duan Lingtian was silently waiting in front of the bed, waiting for the final result.

He knew that when the medicinal power was completely integrated into Feng Tianwu's soul, there would be two possible outcomes.

One of the results was nothing more than that Feng Tianwu continued to be unconscious, and he could not wake up again until he took the medicinal liquid refined by the 'Soul Fixing Grass'.

Another result, Feng Tianwu will wake up, but her soul is still in a broken state, which will inevitably have some negative effects on her.

Night gradually fell, and his five fingers were invisible in the darkness, but it did not affect Duan Lingtian in the slightest.

The potency is still tumbling.

Duan Ling Tian's extended spiritual power seemed to be reporting to him the situation of the 'soul' in Feng Tianwu's mind at all times.

He sat down in front of the bed and waited patiently.

At some point, the dawn covered the land, and the whole room returned to brightness.

"That's it!"

At this time, Duan Ling Tian discovered that the medicinal power of the medicinal liquid refined through the 'Soul Solid Root' had completely integrated into Feng Tianwu's soul, repairing part of the wounds of Feng Tianwu's soul.

"Sky Dance!"

After recovering his spiritual power, Duan Lingtian looked at Feng Tianwu with a worried expression, and at the same time reached out to hold her hand.

Because she had been lying in the ice coffin and being stimulated by the cold, Feng Tianwu's hands were very hot, even if she had been away from the ice coffin for a whole day, her hands were still so hot.

However, Duan Lingtian didn't care about this.

His gaze was firmly locked on Feng Tianwu's beautiful face, and he just wanted to know. The soul has repaired part of the Fengtian Dance, will it awaken because of this?

Time passed quietly.

Half an hour passed quickly.

Feng Tianwu still showed no signs of waking up.

"Alas. ”

Seeing this, Duan Ling Tian couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time withdrew his gaze and muttered, "It seems that we still have to wait until we find the 'Soul Fixing Grass'." in order to make Tianwu wake up. ”

"Hmm. ”

And just then, a slight voice came. Piercing into Duan Ling Tian's ears, it seemed like thunder piercing his ears, causing his pupils to shrink, and his whole person suddenly stood up.

His gaze swept out like lightning, and he locked on the woman in red on the bed again, Feng Tianwu.

I saw Feng Tianwu's small mouth move slightly, and her beautiful face also moved.

Then, her watery autumn eyes opened. At first glance, she saw Duan Lingtian who was looking at her, but there was no strange emotion flashing in her eyes.

Unfamiliar.

When Feng Tianwu looked at Duan Lingtian, his eyes looked extremely unfamiliar, as if he had never known Duan Lingtian.

This unfamiliar gaze pierced Duan Lingtian's heart for a while.

"It seems that my worst fears have happened. ”

Duan Lingtian muttered to himself in his heart.

Call!

Before Duan Lingtian could react, a red light flashed in front of him.

The next moment. He found that Feng Tianwu had left the bed and disappeared in front of his eyes.

At the same time, he clearly sensed a scorching aura behind him.

"Sky Dance!"

Duan Ling Tian turned around and looked at Feng Tian Wu, who was suspended in the air, his red clothes were turbulent, and scorching flames rose from his body.

He found. Feng Tianwu's gaze at him still didn't contain any emotion, and it was extremely unfamiliar, as if he was looking at a stranger.

Taking a deep breath, Duan Ling Tian suppressed his restless mood and asked softly, "Tianwu, don't you know me?" ”

"Brother Duan?"

Hearing Duan Lingtian's words. Feng Tianwu, who was standing in the air, frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

The red clothes on her body rose with the scorching flames rolling around her body, setting off her whole person like a fire elf, a lost fire elf.

"Yes, I'm Brother Duan!

Duan Lingtian saw that Tian Wu seemed to be thinking, and hurriedly hit the snake with the stick, intending to awaken her memory.

"I don't know!"

It's just that what he waited for to come back was a cold drink from Feng Tianwu.

Not only that, but as Feng Tianwu let out a cold snort, her beautiful face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and even the flames around her could hardly melt.

Shout!

As Feng Tianwu raised her hand, an extra sword appeared in her hand, a red soft sword that was five feet long and as thin as a cicada's wings.

It was the 'Quasi-Emperor Spirit Sword' that Duan Ling Tian had given her in the past!

It's just that at this moment, she aimed the sword sent by Duan Ling Tian at Duan Ling Tian and shouted softly, "Who the hell are you?!"

"Young Master!"

"Young Master!"

......

At this moment, there was a hurried sound outside the door, and it was Xiong Quan who learned through the maid that there was something unusual in Duan Lingtian's room, and hurried over.

However, he didn't get any response.

"Tianwu, I'm Brother Duan...... Have you forgotten? The sword in your hand was given to you by me not long ago. Have you forgotten all this?"

Even in the face of Feng Tianwu, who aimed his sword at him, Duan Lingtian did not raise any vigilance, he looked at Feng Tianwu and patiently awakened Feng Tianwu's memory.

"Brother Duan, you gave me this sword?"

Feng Tianwu looked at Duan Lingtian, then at the sword in his hand, and muttered.

"Yes. Do you remember?"

Duan Lingtian nodded, looking at Feng Tianwu expectantly.

Although he had been mentally prepared, when he found out that Feng Tianwu, who had woken up, had forgotten him, his heart was still full of helplessness and bitterness. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )