In the quiet room where Zong Hong was practicing, Feng Yuanhong was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the look in his eyes was already a little sluggish, obviously his life was short.

Fang Yan and Shen Hao both had sad faces, because in the face of Feng Yuanhong's state at this time, they were also helpless. However, he still keeps delivering spiritual power to Feng Yuanhong.

Feng Yuanhong showed a hint of a smile, and then said lightly: "When I fought with that demon before, I had already burned out my life potential, if it weren't for those elixirs of Junior Brother Shen, I'm afraid the old man would have died at that time." It is already very fortunate to be able to survive until this time, and let the old man live for a while longer. Ahem!"

After coughing violently a few times, Feng Yuanhong continued: "It's a pity that I couldn't kill that demon under the sword, maybe how many more people will be harmed! It seems that this matter is going to be handed over to you!"

Fang Yan and Shen Hao were silent, although Shen Hao didn't know this Feng Yuanhong before, but through getting along with each other day and night in the past few days, he also had a general understanding of Feng Yuanhong.

Although Feng Yuanhong is a little scheming, he is also a man of temperament, as long as he is a recognized friend, he will unreservedly devote himself to it.

There are advantages and disadvantages to this kind of personality, the advantage is that there are many friends all over the world, and the disadvantage is that it is easy to be used and calculated.

However, at this time, Shen Hao sincerely regarded Feng Yuanhong as a friend. Feng Yuanhong seemed to know everything, and gave Shen Hao a lot of help.

At this time, although Shen Hao was also seriously injured, Shen Hao's own recovery ability was extremely strong, so he still frantically transported the spiritual power in his body into Feng Yuanhong's body, wanting to help his meridians rejuvenate.

But the situation in Feng Yuanhong's body was too bad, and instead of showing signs of recovery, the meridians continued to wither and wither.

Shen Hao's heart was suddenly in a hurry, and the only few detoxification pills left had already been given to Feng Yuanhong, but there was no improvement.

Suddenly, Shen Hao thought of something, and his divine sense immediately dived into the Qiankun space.

Since the disappearance of Ding Ruo, Shen Hao has only been to the Qiankun space once, and the aura in the Qiankun space at that time was lacking, and the vitality was almost exhausted, and there were signs of decay everywhere. After this period of recovery, the current Qiankun space has regained its former vitality.

There was a small pool of water on the ground in the middle of the Qiankun space, and streams of milky white liquid were constantly tumbling outwards in that small pool.

Right next to the small pool, there was a small green grass growing quietly. I saw that this small grass and grass leaves were green, and the whole body seemed to be carved from a piece of turquoise jade, faintly revealing a crystal brilliance.

This is the nine-turn Yang Grass that Shen Hao got from the money shopkeeper at that time, and Shen Hao remembered that Ding Luo once said that this Nine Revolutions Yang Grass turns every 100 years, and it must go through nine turns to achieve the effect of resurrecting the dead, and a new leaf will grow after every turn.

If it is not mature, it will do all kinds of harm and no benefit.

Shen Hao looked at the nine-turn Yang Returning Grass in front of him, and his heart was also helpless, because at this moment, this Nine Revolutions Yang Returning Grass only had seven leaves, and it would be almost two hundred years before it grew into a nine-turn grass.

However, at this moment, don't say two hundred years, even if it's two years, even if it's two days, Shen Hao can't wait. Who knows how long Feng Yuanhong, who has reached this point, will be able to hold on.

At this moment, the flame spirit essence jumped and floated in front of Shen Hao, circling around Shen Hao excitedly, as if it was a kitten that had seen its owner.

However, Shen Hao was in an irritable mood now, how could he have time to tease this flame essence again, and his mind returned to his body as soon as he moved.

Shen Hao had a hard encounter with Zong Hong because of the urging of the Demon King Order, and directly injured his internal organs, but at this moment, he was constantly transmitting spiritual power into Feng Yuanhong's body.

Although Shen Hao frantically transmitted spiritual power to Feng Yuanhong, the strange ability in Shen Hao's body. But he is also constantly repairing his own body.

Suddenly, Shen Hao's heart flashed with inspiration, and he couldn't help but think: "This strange spiritual power in his body has endless vitality, if he can transport this spiritual power into Feng Yuanhong's body, then he will definitely be able to restore his body, even if he can't recover, at least he can save his life."

Thinking of this, Shen Hao tried to manipulate that inexplicable strange energy, but no matter how he sensed and contacted, which inexplicable energy was like a dead thing, there was no reaction.

Shen Hao could clearly feel the existence of that vitality, but he could never grasp it.

Feng Yuanhong smiled bitterly and then said, "Senior Brother Fang, don't waste your efforts in vain! I know what my own situation is!"

At this moment, I saw a flash of light in Shen Hao's hand, and there was already an extra long sword, which was the Spirit Slashing Sword.

In Fang Yan's puzzled gaze, he saw that Shen Hao actually used a long sword to cut a long wound in the palm of his left hand, and immediately blood flowed out of the wound and fell to the ground drippingly.

But Shen Hao's subordinates didn't stop, and directly swung the long sword and cut a wound on Feng Yuanhong's back, the size of the wound was the same as the size of Shen Hao's palm.

Just when Fang Yan was dumbfounded, he saw that Shen Hao's left palm instantly attached to Feng Yuanhong's back.

Shen Hao's move is also a way, the vitality in his body has a strong recovery ability, so is it possible to transmit it into Feng Yuanhong's body through his own wounds.

With this kind of thought in his heart, this is why he has a series of actions from Shen Hao.

However, after a while, Shen Hao reluctantly withdrew his palm, and the wound on the palm of his left hand had actually healed at this moment, and there were still many blood stains, as if he had not been injured.

And the wound on Feng Yuanhong's back was still oozing dripping blood like a square talent.

Fang Yan and Feng Yuanhong were shocked at this moment, they had never seen such a terrifying recovery ability. Although it was only a little skin injury, it was too unbelievable to recover in such a short period of time.

But through Shen Hao's series of actions, they naturally guessed in their hearts that Shen Hao wanted to use his terrifying recovery power to heal Feng Yuanhong. Although the result backfired, Fang Yan and Feng Yuanhong were both greatly moved. Someone like this with such terrifying abilities will probably try their best to hide themselves, and who will easily show it in front of outsiders. Through this, it also shows that Shen Hao completely regarded the two of himself as his own people, and he was defenseless of his own people.

Seeing Shen Hao's distressed expression, Feng Yuanhong couldn't help but feel sour in his heart, and then said with emotion: "I, Feng Yuanhong, have made countless friends in my life, but before I die, I can make friends like Brother Xiangshen, and the old man will die without regrets!

But Shen Hao turned a deaf ear and didn't have any response, because at this moment, Shen Hao was still immersed in thinking about how to transmit the spiritual power in his body into Feng Yuanhong's body, and he didn't hear Feng Yuanhong's words at all.

Shen Hao was already sweating profusely at the moment, he had already tried all the methods, but the result was the opposite, and the vitality force did not move at all.

Not only that, Shen Hao felt that the injuries in his body were almost about to be repaired, and if his injuries were repaired, then that spiritual power would no longer be output. In other words, you have to find a way to complete your own injuries.

But Shen Hao didn't give up in his heart, if he couldn't find a way before his spiritual power disappeared, he would have to harm himself again.

But Feng Yuanhong's face was already as white as earth at the moment, and the look in his eyes was gradually dissipating. Shen Hao knew that his time was running out.

The more this was the case, the more anxious Shen Hao became, and he couldn't help but feel upset.

Immediately, Shen Hao used the Mixed Yuan Wuji Divine Skill, walked around his body, and used the Pure Heart Technique to calm his irritable emotions.

Feng Yuanhong, who was sitting cross-legged on one side, felt the coming of death at this moment, his consciousness began to blur, and his soul was fluttering, as if he was about to be sucked away by something. He even felt that he couldn't breathe anymore, that he was about to leave the world.

Feng Yuanhong slowly closed his already cloudy eyes, quietly waiting for death to come.

There is always death in life, and there is no fear or unwillingness on his face, and he seems very peaceful.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a strange power suddenly coming from his back. Although that power was only a trace of it, as soon as it entered Feng Yuanhong's body, it was like a ignited fire oil, and it exploded in an instant, and a huge energy instantly hit the limbs and hundreds of remains.

Suddenly, Feng Yuanhong clearly felt that his originally depleted meridians were instantly moistened by rain and dew, and they actually regained a little bit of vitality.

Feeling the abundant vitality in his body, Feng Yuanhong suddenly felt overjoyed, he knew that he would not be able to recover first, but he should not be able to die at this moment. Escaping death, he now has an urge to cry.

It turned out that just when Feng Yuanhong's vitality was almost cut off and he was about to die, Shen Hao also happened to restore his state of mind to the most stable and peaceful state. He unleashed the Mixed Yuan Infinite Divine Skill, and at the same time, he used his divine sense to sense the power of life and tried to control that spiritual power.

However, this time, Shen Hao was pleasantly surprised to find that at the same time that he was using his divine sense to control the vitality force, the vitality power in his body actually trembled inexplicably.

Shen Hao immediately took a breath and directly controlled the vitality power to pour into his left hand, and passed it into Feng Yuanhong's body through the palm of his hand.

Seeing Feng Yuanhong slowly open his eyes, and a faint brilliance was restored in his eyes, Shen Hao's heart was relieved, and he finally succeeded.

As soon as his heart was relieved, that vitality force suddenly retracted into his body as quickly as a ebbing tide, but this time, no matter how Shen Hao controlled that vitality force, it didn't move at all.

Although he couldn't control that vitality force, seeing Feng Yuanhong's expression, Shen Hao also knew that Feng Yuanhong couldn't die after all.