Chapter 100: Healing Xuanyuan Yanfeng
After Qingfeng saw Wen Guxue, he also took care of his thoughts, and worshiped a master by the way, so he quietly went back to prepare for the battle.
Of course, a certain divine doctor can't teach his little apprentice stunts for the time being, after all, the person his junior sister arranged for him to take care of will have some small, small problems tonight.
That extreme method brought him severe pain every three days, and he should suppress him tonight, otherwise he would not be able to explain to his junior sister.
Although, even with his ability, he can't do it, but let him suffer less, and he won't be unable to do this.
In addition, he has conditioned his body today, so it is okay to use that secret method on his body.
As soon as he returned, he closed his door and didn't see anyone, concentrating on the things he would use for the night, and he couldn't make a mistake in this matter.
"Xuanyuan Yanfeng."
"Huh?"
"That strange old man is really a peerless senior?" Wen Guxue looked at the door of the Tianjue room closed, and her heart was extremely strange.
This old man, as far as she knew, was an old urchin who couldn't be idle for a moment, and when he came back, he kept them aside and 'locked himself up'.
Originally, she also wanted to learn some medical skills from this old man, in case of emergency, after all, in the human world, she couldn't use magic until she had to.
What's more, her current mana is not always bright, if there is something wrong with the figure of Xuanyuan Yan Feng, not to mention, she may really not be able to deal with it.
After going through so many things, how afraid she was of losing him, others didn't know, but her own heart was very clear.
Xuanyuan Yan Feng smashed her head: "Xue'er, why are you so interested in that old man?" ”
A certain prince who is obviously jealous makes Wen Guxue feel funny, this person seems to have always been very 'cautious'.
She put her hands on his neck and kissed him lightly on the forehead: "How come? ”
Xuanyuan Yan Feng didn't hear what she said, and his head was full of images of her just kissing him.
In my memory, this girl didn't take the initiative a few times.
"Hey" Wen Guxue greeted the person who walked over from the opposite side, "Brother." ”
Xuanyuan Yan Feng noticed that his arms were empty, and only then did he realize that a certain woman had left, he got up, and walked behind her in one lunge.
Domineering hugged her, he said, "Why are you here?" ”
The "master" slightly arched his hand.
Xuanyuan Yan Feng said: "Go in and talk about it"
"How's it going?"
"Master" Wei Feng said: "The rebels in the Dongyi border pass have all surrendered, and now, the remaining remnants of the weak generals are all dead and wounded. ”
"Very good" he looked at Xi Weiyi: "How is the situation over there?" ”
"The Demon Sect is still intervening in this matter, and their master is likely to be in the Dongyi Palace, and at present, most of the soldiers in the palace have been replaced by Demon Sect disciples," Wei Yi said.
Wen Guyu found a place to lean on, "I'm okay here for the time being, but I remembered that today was a critical day and came in early." ”
After hearing this, Xuanyuan Yan Feng looked at Wei Feng and Xi Weiyi, and still said coldly: "You two go down to rest first." ”
After the two of them retreated, Wen Guyu said: "Xue'er, it's good for you to find dragon scales to accompany you tonight, and Your Highness will lend your brother a few hours." ”
"Brother......" Wen Guxue stomped her foot and almost hit Xuanyuan Yanfeng's chin.
Brother is really, what does it mean to borrow a few hours, when did she possess Xuanyuan Yanfeng all the time, as if she was very possessive.
"Let's go, hum" Wen Guxue got up, and the expression of a certain prince froze again, and it was really uncomfortable to be empty in his arms.
Looking at the figure who was about to walk to the door, Xuanyuan Yan Feng took out a box: "You take the dragon scales with you." ”
At night, Wen Guxue carried the sleepy dragon scales, planning to study the structure of this bug, the last time she wanted to cultivate a relationship with it was unsuccessful, she wanted to see what was special about this bug.
As a result, a certain noble dragon could not rest well.
With the bags under his eyes that were about to 'fall' to the ground, Dragonscale had already given up talking to the woman.
"Weiyi" Wen Guxue woke up Xi Weiyi, and ran to call Cai'er again.
So, in the flickering candlelight, you can see a spirited woman and two sleepy women, a 'dead fish' dragon discussing something.
However, there is really only one human voice.
When she turned around, naturally, the two people at the table had already fallen into a sweet dream.
There was no way, so she had to move the two of them to bed and sleep on the couch herself.
Then, she had that dream again, but this time there were more things in the dream, the dim and damp underground palace, the gloomy city of death, the Lethe River, the bridgehead, the top of the demon world.
Everything was so familiar, but the figure beside her was as vague as ever.
"Are you ready?" Heaven asks.
Xuanyuan Yan Feng nodded and closed his eyes.
Wen Guyu found a suitable place, sprinkled the immortal cover that Bei Moyun gave him not long ago, and then looked around the room vigilantly.
Inside the immortal canopy, Tian Jue first injected a softer power from between Xuanyuan Yanfeng's eyebrows, and then, luckily opened up his eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and then inserted a few snow pods that had been cultivated by him for hundreds of years into the big acupoint on the top of Xuanyuan Yanfeng's head.
After those snow sparrow needles turned red and disappeared, Tian Jue quickly inserted all the remaining snow sparrow needles into the big acupoint on Xuanyuan Yan Feng's chest.
It didn't take long for the last few Xuepo needles to disappear, and Tianjie used the purple heart recipe that was rare in a hundred years, and integrated the medicinal powder he poured out during the day into Xuanyuan Yanfeng's body little by little from the acupoints stimulated by Xuepo needles.
Slowly, Xuanyuan Yan Feng's face recovered a little blood, and the heart that Tianjue was holding was only then let go.
Seeing this, Tianjue took out a handkerchief soaked in hundreds of medicinal herbs, and carefully wiped the sweat from Xuanyuan Yanfeng's forehead so as not to affect the absorption of the medicine.
Looking at his bitten lips, it was rare for him to feel sorry for the child in front of him.
From the first time he saw Xuanyuan Yan Feng in Miaoyin, he knew the number of this child's lives, but he never thought that this child's willpower was so strong.
The life that should have ended a long time ago, he actually relied on that willpower to persist until now.
Although it is inseparable from the assistance of external forces, it is also impossible without such strong willpower.
Finally, Xuanyuan Yanfeng's eyelids moved, and he slowly came to his senses.
"Yan Feng," he said.
Xuanyuan Yan Feng looked at Tianjue and pulled out a smile vigorously: "It's okay." ”
"Hmm" He helped him to sleep and motioned for Wen Guyu to put away the immortal barrier.
"Bump" the fire outside the door almost rushed in: "How is he?" ”
"Huh" Tianjue pointed to Xuanyuan Yan Feng on the bed, with a relaxed face.
In the dark night, the three men raised the corners of their mouths like children, and they all breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.
It's just that this time, Huo Lie didn't do as before, after all, his body was hot, and if he walked in, it would affect the effect of the Snow Needle that had just been integrated into Xuanyuan Yanfeng's body.