Chapter 689: Preparation Before Restoration.

As soon as the thunder flashed, Mu Chen's figure disappeared directly into the living room, but when he reappeared, he was not outside the dormitory, but came to Mo Qing's room.

As always, it was clean and tidy, and there was a quiet fragrance everywhere, which was exactly the same as the fragrance in Mo Qing's hair. After a moment's pause, Mu Chen put a brand new piece of paper on Mo Qing's long table, pressed it with a cup, and then opened a curtain, and finally glanced at the furnishings in the room with nostalgia, Mu Chen picked up the Holy Beast Order again, and with a movement of his heart, a trace of Yuan Force infiltrated into the Holy Beast Order in his hand, and a dazzling space array suddenly appeared...

However, before Mu Chen could react at all, his big hand directly penetrated the white array and grabbed Mu Chen from Mo Qing's room. Mu Chen's color changed in shock, but no matter how he struggled, this hand was like a giant Ao that he couldn't break free.

"Boy, if you mess around, I'll throw you directly into the spatial turbulence!"

Just as Mu Chen was trying to break free, an old and familiar voice suddenly came into Mu Chen's ears, who could it be if it wasn't Feng Chaoming. Noticing the power of this big hand, Mu Chen was embarrassed, he had already been hit to such a point, and there was such a terrifying power, it seemed that this Feng Chaoming was indeed as strong as rumored.

After a few breaths, the other side of the big hand finally imprinted into Mu Chen's eyes, but after the space teleportation, Mu Chen's vision would be in a trance, and after the trance, a pale, thinning hair, and a hideous giant scar on his face appeared in front of Mu Chen.

It's just that Feng Chaoming's face at this time is not very good, a sharp eye is staring at Mu Chen tightly, without saying a word, and the only intact right hand is still holding the placket of Mu Chen's chest, as if he is afraid that Mu Chen will escape.

Mu Chen touched his nose helplessly, and said ashamedly, "Elder Feng, you listen to my explanation." ”

Feng Chaoming snorted coldly when he heard this, "Explain a fart, look at your kid martial artist realm soaring so outrageously, the reason for the delay is either cultivation or adventure, but this is the Holy Tomb Mountain, there must be no adventure, it must be because of some reason in the cultivation that it was delayed, needless to say, I also know." I want to ask you now, can you kid help the old man recover this palm!"

Mu Chen saw that Feng Chaoming didn't mean to ask guilt at all, and nodded affirmatively, "Yes!"

"Whew!"

Feng Chaoming suddenly breathed a big sigh of relief, and the hand that grabbed Mu Chen also let go, and Mu Chen's body fell to the ground with a click, making him sigh that it felt so good to be down-to-earth.

After falling, Mu Chen didn't immediately talk about recovering his palm, but first straightened out the folds on his chest, and then asked, "Elder Feng." ”

"Call me Feng Lao. ”

"Feng Lao. Mu Chen didn't hesitate and continued to ask, "Based on your current injury, how much strength can you exert at most?"

"Strength?" Feng Chaoming shook his head with a wry smile, "Now, let's barely reach the Holy Realm, after all, this trauma has been bothering me for a long time, and it can be regarded as a stubborn disease." I won't hide it from you, if my wounds are not treated in a short period of time, I am afraid that I will eventually fall into the dignity realm. ”

As he spoke, Feng Chaoming stretched out his hands tremblingly, the lower end of his left arm was a long meat elbow, but there was no palm. The other hand was the right hand that grabbed Mu Chen just now. Looking at his hands, Feng Chaoming smiled bitterly, "Speaking of which, this is really the most painful thing in my life, can you imagine? Watching my strength fade day by day, watching everything I once had go down the drain, sad! Who would have thought that I was once a strong man who coexisted with Diraka! He was the strongest sword, and the old man was the strongest fist! But..."

Feng Chaoming suddenly put his left arm in front of him, and his only right eye flashed with a sad light, "But... The strength I'm proud of, my strongest left fist is gone... It's gone..."

Speaking of which, this old man, who was extremely powerful in Mu Chen's eyes and had countless legends, actually shed muddy tears, he remembered that Feng Lao was called a martial madman by Zhu Jiuqian, the god of war! It is conceivable how important he is to strength! It is no exaggeration to say that strength is the most important thing in his life! When a person loses the most important thing in his life, he may be sad, he may fall, he may think about dying, but that pain is only for a moment, and after the erosion of time and the accumulation of years, this pain will be replaced by another most important thing or person.

However, when a person watches the most important thing in his life disappear day by day, dissipate little by little, but he has no solution, that kind of pain, it is like watching the person he loves the most be executed by Ling Chi, pain again and again, more pain than time again... It was a heartache that accompanied him for the rest of his life!

At this moment, Mu Chen did not have a trace of contempt for this old man who was crying like a child, and his eyes showed deep admiration! At least, he still had the courage to live! Countless years! Until the Nine Ring Holy Realm fell to the First Ring Holy Realm, he was still persistent. If at the beginning, Mu Chen came to rescue Feng Chaoming with an inherent purpose, then now, he is willing to save him from the bottom of his heart!

Time passed, Feng Chaoming walked out of his grief, looking at Mu Chen's gaze had softened a lot, wiping away the faint tears, Feng Chaoming smiled, "Let you see the smile, I am a two-hundred-year-old immortal, and I am so embarrassed in front of a teenage doll, I am afraid that I will be laughed out of my big teeth when I say it." ”

Mu Chen Zhengse, shook his head and said, "This is not called embarrassment, this is called heroic tears." ”

Mu Chen's words suddenly made Feng Chaoming stunned, "Heroic tears?"

While reading, Feng Chaoming looked at Mu Chen's eyes with a hint of surprise, and then laughed loudly, "Hero tears! Haha! What a hero tears! The old man finally knows why the old boy in Diraka is so optimistic about you, so it is!

After laughing happily for a while, Feng Chaoming's expression returned to normal, and he asked directly, "Boy, when can you help me repair this left hand?" Or what kind of natural treasure is needed, as long as you can tell it, the old man can get it by all means!"

Mu Chen smiled, "It's okay at any time, it's best now, it depends on when you have more time, Old Feng, if you can't do it now, I can also wait here for a day or two." ”

As soon as he heard Mu Chen say that he would have to wait for a day or two, Feng Chaoming was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly said, "Why wait a day or two, I have plenty of time today, no, I have the most time today, fast!"

After that, in Mu Chen's stunned eyes, Feng Chaoming directly found a clean place and sat down cross-legged, and then asked, "What do you need me to do!"

Mu Chen touched his nose helplessly and said, "I don't need too many things, a sharp weapon, a container half an arm deep and a palm wide, and then a quiet environment." ”

"It's that simple?" Feng Chaoming asked with wide eyes and disbelief.

"Of course it's not that simple, otherwise what would you want me to do!" Mu Chen said angrily.

However, seeing that Mu Chen could talk to him directly like this, Feng Chaoming was extremely happy, "I don't have anything here, but the environment is quiet, and if you have sharp weapons, you don't have any weapons, I have never used weapons in my life, my weapons are my fists, but if you want a container, I don't know if this is okay." ”

Under Mu Chen's gaze, Feng Chaoming actually felt out of nowhere a half-arm-long long bottle, the bottle mouth is not big, but it can also reach into a hand, the bottle is white, but the bottle body is crystal clear, you can see the scene inside the bottle through the bottle, the most puzzling thing is that the general container is depicted either some Rui beast auspicious patterns, or some simple patterns, or nothing is depicted, and more importantly, they are all depicted outside the bottle, only this white bottle is a little peculiar, its bottle pattern is not engraved outside the bottle, but engraved in the bottle, not only that, the pattern of this depiction is very strange, at first glance it is extremely messy, I can't see what is drawn。

Looking at the bottom of the bottle, the bottom of the general container presents a convex surface, which is also to prevent the bottom of the bottle from being too flat and causing instability, but the bottom of this transparent white bottle is concave, in order to flatten it, Feng Chaoming also used Yuan Force to blast out a circular cavity in the ground before succeeding.

"This bottle..."

"It's strange, isn't it?" Feng Chaoming looked a little smug and directly interrupted Mu Chen's words, "Don't look at me as a martial madman before, but I still have some preferences, such as collecting strange antiquities, this is one of my collections, and the place to get it, hehe, is our Holy Sepulchre Mountain." ”

Mu Chen pursed his lips, "It looks like that." ”

Feng Chaoming snorted and said, "You kid knows a fart! Don't look at this bottle, it doesn't have any yuan power fluctuations, and it doesn't look like a treasure, but its birth is special, the old boy of Diraka once exchanged it with me for a fairy treasure, and I didn't change it." ”

Immortal Treasure!!Mu Chen was finally moved, and the broken star chain incarnated by the Sun and Moon Immortal Spirit was the Immortal Treasure, also known as the Nine Turns Immortal Soldier. But thinking of this, Mu Chen couldn't help but feel contempt for Feng Chaoming, this broken bottle can be worth a few dollars, and he didn't even want immortal treasures, he was so devastating!

However, Mu Chen naturally didn't say this, and Feng Chaoming didn't continue to entangle with Mu Chen on this topic, and said to Mu Chen, "Lend me a sharp weapon." ”

Mu Chen didn't hesitate, flipped his wrist, and threw the golden dagger he had obtained from the Xuanling Imperial Academy's arsenal to Feng Chaoming.

Taking the dagger, Feng Chaoming's expression suddenly changed, and he turned his gaze completely focused on the line that seemed to be scribbled in the center of the dagger, and he frowned and said, "How come this pattern seems to have been seen somewhere?"

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