Chapter 62: The Crying Little Girl

"Give me the jade slip, and I will engrave the exercises!" Jian Fengyun spoke lightly.

The jade slip is a special object that stores exercises in this world, and after special processing, it can allow the martial artist to use soul power to engrave the formation.

"Give!" Han Dongyang's voice almost trembled, and he took out a blank jade slip from the space ring and handed it to Fengyun.

The young man's white hand took the jade slip, his eyes closed and opened, and after a while, the jade slip in his hand glowed with a burst of white light.

"I'll go and detoxify your daughter first, and you will heal yourself." Jian Fengyun said lightly.

As he spoke, Jian Fengyun turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait!" Han Dongyang endured the tremor in his heart, stretched out his hand and spoke.

"What else?" Jian Fengyun asked sideways.

"Little brother, I invite you to come today, I didn't want to talk about my body, I just wanted to tell you that a month later will be the enrollment meeting of the Four Academies, the Four Academies almost represent the highest martial arts inheritance of the Dongyang Dynasty, for thousands of years, the disciples of the Four Academies have been all over the world, even your father was a student of the Dongyang Dao Academy."

"What do you want to say?" Jian Fengyun frowned.

"I want to tell Xiaoyou, the four academies have a long heritage, and there must be many peerless geniuses who will appear when recruiting students this time, those people in the city do not represent anything, and most of the top fifty people on the Xuanhuang list will not appear in the eyes of ordinary people, so I hope you will be careful at that time." Han Dongyang Road.

"Four Colleges Admissions?" The corners of Jian Fengyun's mouth grinned slightly, and his face showed a touch of meaning.

Then he sneered.

"Enrollment in the Four Academies, the pinnacle of martial arts? Hehe, I think even if I don't enter the Fourth Academy, I can still walk to the peak of martial arts! ”

"This time, the reward for the first place in the enrollment of the four academies is a frost flame, I heard that it is a soul fire obtained by the dean of the Dongyang Dao Academy outside the territory, which is of great help to the alchemist, so I am a little brother, you should be interested." Han Dongyang bowed slightly.

"Frost and Fire!" Jian Fengyun let out a faint sigh, and a look of deep meaning flashed in his eyes.

Frost and flame are soul fire, outsiders don't know where it comes from, but Jian Fengyun does.

100,000 dry bones and undead land, thousands of years to breed frost flowers, frost flowers are a flame bred with 100,000 dry bones and resentful spirits, close to the soul, but the attributes are extremely secluded, ordinary martial artists absorb this kind of flame, if there is no special method assistance, they will definitely immediately go mad, be affected by the spirit of resentful spirits, and finally go crazy and die.

However, crises are always accompanied by opportunities, if you can successfully absorb the frost flame, the soul power will be attached to the power of the frost flame, which is very powerful against the enemy, and this frost flame is a strange fire of heaven and earth, which can greatly increase the soul power of the alchemist, and the success rate of using this fire to refine the elixir spirit weapon will be increased a lot.

The most important thing is that the Frost Flame is very suitable for Xue'er, Xue'er is the body of the Holy Soul, and the soul has the power of holiness and is almost not troubled by demonic thoughts, so the resentment of the Frost and Flame has almost no effect on Xue'er, and the soul power of the Holy Soul's body is strong enough to use soul power to attack, and if it is added to the Frost Flame, it is even more invincible.

Thinking of this, Jian Fengyun suddenly nodded and said, "Since there is a frost flame, I will participate in the enrollment of the four academies, and it is also excellent to take that frost flame." ”

The words fell, and Jian Fengyun turned around and walked out directly.

Looking at the back of Jian Fengyun leaving, Han Dongyang's face couldn't help but be slightly bitter, and he sighed.

"Hey, the young man doesn't know the height of heaven and earth, he is arrogant, there are countless strong recruits in the four academies, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, I hope he won't lose the Dao Heart!"

In his eyes, although Jian Fengyun has infinite means and knowledge, he is still a sixteen-year-old boy, and his heart is still the heart of a teenager, and he doesn't know how powerful those Tianjiao are, so he talks big.

Jian Fengyun walked out of the gate of the palace, and walked towards the small wooden house on the side, the last time he was seriously injured, he was lying in the house, and when he woke up, he saw Han Bing'er, which should be the little girl's house.

Walking to the door, the door is closed, although the North Man Peak is a little desolate, but the air is still fresh, the door is closed either for a heart, or for a private matter.

Sure enough, before knocking on the door, Jian Fengyun heard a slight sob.

The little girl's sobbing sound, like a little rain, actually reminded Jian Fengyun of her previous life, when she was an orphan, when she was an orphan, at that time, in the poor Xiangzi, Ling'er was squatting on the corner of the street crying, and she stepped forward to comfort her, so that she had a later companionship.

Thinking of this, Jian Fengyun's heart couldn't help but warm, and he commanded Yao Thirteen beside him.

"You're waiting for me outside!"

"Yes!" Yao Thirteen responded respectfully, although he was a little puzzled, but he still spoke.

Crunch~

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and the little girl who was lying on the bed in the room, curled up and crying, was like a frightened deer, and her body suddenly stopped, and she stopped sobbing.

"How did you get in, I didn't lock the door!"

The little girl in purple looked at Jian Fengyundao.

Although he was talking, he still had tears in his eyes, and the tears in the corners of his eyes were not wiped clean.

"Is it locked, how can I open it with a push?" Jian Fengyun said lightly, looking into the little girl's eyes as he spoke.

Outside a pair of watery eyes, the eye sockets were slightly red and swollen, and it was obvious that he had been crying for a long time.

When she heard Jian Fengyun's words, she turned away and didn't speak.

"Little girl, why are you crying?" Jian Fengyun spoke lightly.

"I'm not crying, I'm just a little sad!" The little girl's choked voice sounded, and people couldn't help but feel a sense of pity when they heard it.

"Oh, then why are you sad?" Jian Fengyun's voice was very peaceful, with a sense of closeness in his tone.

Han Bing'er heard this voice, and since there was no resistance in her heart, the girl's wet voice sounded.

"I knew I was dying, I was afraid of death, I was afraid that after I died, I would never see my father again, I would never be able to go out to play again, and I would never be able to practice well...... Woohoo......"

As soon as she spoke, the girl began to weep, and the baby's fat little face could not hide her sorrow.

Looking at the girl's endlessly sad appearance, Jian Fengyun said lightly.

"I can save you, you don't have to be sad!"

Thirteen or fourteen years old is the time of normal children's childhood, and it is also the best time in life, but the ignorant girl in front of her is facing the danger of dying at any time, she is afraid, but she dare not say, she can only hide in the bed and cry alone.

"You lie, my father has found the imperial doctor in the imperial city to show me, but they are not good for me, how can you cure me!" The little girl said with a bulging mouth.

Looking at the girl's suspicious gaze, Jian Fengyun was not angry, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

There was a look of anger on his face, "Since you don't believe it, how about we make a bet?" ”

"What a bet!" There was a look of vigilance in the girl's eyes.

"Just bet on your illness, if I cure you, how about you score half of the treasure you get in the future?" Sword Wind Clouds.

The little girl has received so many treatments, and she must be full of resistance to treatment, so Jian Fengyun had to think of such a way to half-coax and half-deceive to see if she could listen to her and fully accept her own treatment.

"Don't bet!" The girl puffed out her mouth and refused.

ps: I'm going to take some certificates in the next few days of the month.,I'll work hard to update.,I hope the big guy gives me a little time.,I'm really, really going to break out!

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