Chapter 272: Becoming a Waste
Liuyun didn't understand what Feng Er meant, and blinked his eyes: "What did the second master say was over?" ”
He followed Feng Er's gaze and saw the huge vortex of spiritual power.
After three days and three nights of fermentation, the scale of this spiritual power vortex has been several times larger than the original.
It has already far exceeded the scale of the young patriarch's breakthrough that day.
Feng Er's vision is naturally different from Liuyun, who can only see the magnificence on the surface.
But Feng Er saw the anxiety hidden under the powerful spiritual power under the magnificence.
The peach blossom fan gently covered the pursed lips, leaving those sparkling eyes, not knowing what they were thinking.
The spiritual power vortex slowly dissipated, and Feng Qiqi opened his eyes from the bed in a daze, raised his hand and looked at his palm.
There is nothing wrong with that.
It's the biggest problem!
Feng Qiqi finally discovered that his body was completely unable to retain those spiritual powers, allowing them to escape from the pores of his body.
In other words, she became a wreck?
The spirit veins had been repaired, and her injuries had healed, but her body was also empty, and she didn't have any spiritual power.
"What's wrong with you?"
The voice that suddenly appeared next to him startled Feng Qiqi, and he turned around in a daze, looking at Liuyun's curious face.
Innocent, innocent.
Just lying there and looking at Feng Qiqi.
However, the tears in the corners of Feng Qiqi's eyes fell so blankly, she couldn't even notice the appearance of Liuyun.
"Don't cry! I didn't bully you! "Because of curiosity, when the spiritual power vortex was dispersed, Liuyun ran over under the pretext of asking the second master for news.
But he didn't expect to see Feng Qiqi crying, and looked at her helplessly: "Isn't it painful, I'll call the second master over immediately!" ”
"What's wrong?"
Feng Er, who was a few steps behind Liuyun, walked in, in fact, he didn't want to come, but so many Feng clan children were watching, he had to come if he didn't come.
Seeing Feng Qiqi's dazed and innocent eyes, as well as the tears that were about to fall from the corners of his eyes, he was stunned at the moment, and said cautiously: "Qiqi, what's wrong with you?" ”
Feng Er's three younger sisters, Feng San, Feng Wu, and Feng Qiqi.
But there has never been a person who will show such an expression in front of him, and he will cry or not, which is pitiful.
pushed Liuyun aside at the moment and coaxed her in a low voice: "Is the wound painful, let the second brother take a look?" ”
Feng Qiqi recalled a cold voice in her mind, which made her stunned.
"Does the wound hurt?"
However, Feng Qiqi couldn't remember who had ever said such things to her, looking at Feng Er's nervous peach blossom eyes, she didn't know why, and a sense of grievance surged in her heart.
"Second brother, I have no spiritual power, I have become a waste."
Feng Er breathed a sigh of relief: "What nonsense, this is your serious injury that has not healed, and it will be fine when the injury is healed." ”
Feng Qiqi pursed his lips, with a little despair: "My injury has healed." ”
"Nonsense, I'll see." Feng Er glared at Feng Qiqi, but when he saw her desperate appearance, he hurriedly restrained his expression.
Fingers probed Feng Qiqi's spiritual veins, and said on his lips: "Second brother has seen your injuries before, and you have to take care of at least three ......."
Months......
But Feng Er didn't say the rest of the words, and the spiritual veins he explored were broad and strong, and there was nothing at all.
Yes, nothing at all.
, that's the biggest problem, okay!
As an immortal cultivator, the spiritual vein is their foundation, and it should be like a stormy wave at any time, and the spiritual power is collapsing in it.