In the "Oriental Ancient Clan", in an Accord.

The bracelet walked quickly into the pavilion, his face anxious, and he was holding a tray in his hand.

On the tray, there are jade bottles of different colors, looking at their color, they are all valuable!

She entered the pavilion, came to the back room, knocked on the door and said, "Uncle, can the slave and maid come in!?"

"Come in. ”

Inside the house, Feng Buxiao's slightly hoarse voice came.

Bang'er pushed the door into the house, only to see Feng Buqian sitting on the edge of the bed, his brows furrowed, and his pale face was tired and full of worry.

Bang'er walked to the bed and stared at Dongfang Yiren lying on the bed.

I saw that the young lady who was thinking about her for a long time had her eyes closed at the moment, her face was like ashes, and the bracelet couldn't help but be sad and pitiful, and between the blinks of her two big eyes, the tears of the size of the bean had fallen.

Feng Buqian sighed helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Don't cry!"

Bang'er immediately stopped her tears and hurriedly said, "Uncle......! I'll go get some pills, see if you can use them. ”

Feng didn't owe it or look at it, just sighed: "Thank you, put the medicine down." ”

Bang'er put the tray aside, hesitated slightly, and asked cautiously, "Auntie...... Uncle...... Miss...... Miss, she's going to be fine, is she!?"

Feng Buyi was silent and said categorically: "With me, no!"

After getting the sentence of Feng Wu, the bracelet suddenly felt at ease.

Then the slave and maid withdrew. ”

Feng Buyao said: "Well, remember, I want to heal the Yiren, and you have to stay outside for a while, and no one can let them in!"

"Yes!"

The bracelet answered, bowed, and exited the room.

When the bracelet was far away, Feng Buyao let out a long sigh and said, "Come out!"

The golden light on his body moved, and Mei'er was already standing beside him.

Feng Buqian didn't say anything, and asked directly: "How can I save her!?"

Mei'er didn't answer, just looked down at Dongfang Yiren who was sleeping, and said coldly after a while: "Her spiritual root was sealed, so when she was injured by Dongfang Aojue, she had no spiritual power, and it can be said that she was the palm that resisted with flesh and blood!

"Her physical injuries are already extremely serious, but the most deadly thing is that the 'evil power' that penetrates into her body directly hits her 'spiritual root'! If it weren't for the fact that you didn't hesitate to spend a lot of 'Yuan Force' to treat her, she would have been killed on the spot!"

Feng Buyao's face was sad, his fists were clenched, and he said, "I didn't ask this! I asked you how to save her!?"

Mei'er was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "The wounds of the physical body are simple, only a large amount of healing elixir is needed, and there is no shortage of them if you want to come here." ”

"It's hard, it's the wounds in the body!"

"That 'evil power' entered the body, and her sealed 'water spirit root' was already powerless to resist, and most of it was destroyed by the 'evil force' in an instant! Even if you used the 'Yuan Force' to remove the 'evil force' for it in time, the injury was already complete, and you were helpless at that time!"

Feng Buqian hurriedly said: "Then if I use the 'Yuan Force' to repair her 'Spirit Root', will she be saved!?"

Mei'er shook her head: "It's theoretically possible, but you can't do it now!"

"Why!?" Feng Buqian asked.

Mei'er continued to explain: "...... Although you can rely on the 'Yuan Force' to create a man-made spiritual root for a person who has no spiritual root, it is absolutely impossible for you to repair a spiritual root that has already taken shape! Everyone's 'spiritual root' has grown to the point where it is unique, and the strength is different! If you use the 'Yuan Force' to repair it, the slightest deviation will clash with the original 'spiritual root' and have a counterproductive effect! However, if you succeed in 'entering the sanctity' and giving birth to a 'Yuan Baby', you will be able to enter its body and perform acts, but you are still a little sure ...... it."

As soon as he heard this, Feng Buqian was immediately shocked.

Although the "Dragon Vein" is in his body, the speed at which Feng Buyin's cultivation is improved can be described as shocking, but it will take at least one to two years to reach the peak of the 'Martial Spirit', not to mention that he has to cross the terrifying 'Demon Tribulation' before he has the opportunity to 'enter the Holy Spirit'!

How long will this be!?

He has made his wife wait for two years, and now they finally see each other again, but they have fallen into such a situation, how can he bear to let her pass out like this!

Feng Buqian was so anxious that he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and hurriedly asked Mei'er: "As you said, my 'Yuan Li' can not only create a 'spiritual root', but also dissolve other people's 'spiritual root'! If I dissolve Yiren's 'spiritual root' and then create a new one for her!, can I save her!?"

As soon as Mei'er heard this, she immediately frowned and said, "What stupid thing are you talking about!? As soon as you reach the 'transcendental' realm, as soon as the 'spiritual sea' is completed, people's spirits will begin to gather in the 'spiritual sea'! If the 'spiritual root' is destroyed, the 'spiritual sea' will disperse, and then the divine soul will definitely be wiped out, and there will be no way to save it!"

Hearing Mei'er say this, Feng Buxian's face turned red suddenly, and he shouted excitedly: "This can't be done! That can't be done! Then how can I save her!?"

Mei'er was excited when she saw Feng Buyao, but she still replied unhurriedly: "If you want to save her, the safest way is to 'enter the saint' as soon as possible!"

Feng Buyao said: "That...... When is that going to be!?"

"That's up to you!" Mei'er replied very indifferently.

Feng Buqian was speechless for a moment, and he was extremely self-blaming in his heart for a while!

Blame yourself!

If he hadn't been too anxious to save her, how could he have caused her to suffer this!

And it's not just the Yiren, even the death of the cold is also burdened by himself!

For a while, Feng Buqian couldn't help but be shaken again, secretly thinking that he was really a lone star, and the person closest to him really didn't end well!

"Enough is enough!!"

Just when Feng Buyu was flustered, he suddenly heard Mei'er drink clearly, and instantly pulled his mind back!

Feng Buqian looked up, only to see Mei Erying's eyebrows furrowed, glaring at Feng Buqian and saying coldly: "Are you going to feel sorry for yourself here all the time?" Or hurry up and think of ways to improve your 'cultivation' to save her life!?"

Feng Buqian trembled, and immediately scolded himself, saying: "Yes! Yiren is at least still saved! I have to save her! I have to save her no matter what!"

With a determination in his heart, Feng Buqian couldn't help but bend down, tightly grasped Dongfang Yiren's cold jade hand, and said in a trembling voice, word by word: "I'm sorry...... I'm going to be tired and you're going to have to wait a little longer...... I will definitely save you as soon as possible, and when the time comes, we will really never be separated again!"

Mei'er quietly looked at Feng Buyao on the side, a strange light flashed between her eyebrows, which was not the same as ordinary indifference and perseverance, as if she couldn't bear it, and there was hesitation!

In the end, she just sighed slightly, and then turned into a golden mang, and returned to the body of Feng Buying.

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