Chapter 7: Born to Waste Wood (Part II)

"Sister Qingwu, how is Brother Yang?"

When Xuanyuan Qingwu walked out of the most mysterious research institute of the Holy Dragon Academy, the little princess Hua Zheng was the first to rush to her side and asked anxiously. The three young people, the beautiful warrior Ma Li, and Yang Tian's younger brothers stood there one by one. In addition, there are Saddam, Sura Xiaoshui, and some classmates.

"Don't worry, Xiaotian will be fine. He is now only in a coma, not life-threatening. Maybe...... Maybe it will be fine in a few days!" Xuanyuan Qingwu said softly: "You all go back, as soon as there is news, I will tell everyone as soon as possible, okay?"

"Sister Qingwu, can you let us meet him?" said San Shao with a look of anticipation.

Xuanyuan Qingwu looked at the three young people's obviously swollen eyes, and was slightly surprised, these three young people are so handsome, although they are men, they are more like daughters in some places, and the red and swollen eyes are not so serious even for the little princess Hua Zheng.

"Sanshao, don't be too sad, now Xiaotian is under observation and treatment, and the research institute does not allow you to enter, believe in my sister, I will definitely take care of him." Xuanyuan Qingwu said softly.

...... Sanshao was about to say something, but Carlos suddenly pulled him and said in a deep voice: "The boss will be fine." What we should do now is to complete the task given to us by the boss. Sanshao, what do you say?"

"Yes, we should complete the task given to us by the Boss!" said Asa the skinny monkey suddenly.

San Shao looked at the faces that seemed to have suddenly matured, and there was a trace of indescribable feeling in his heart, and after looking at Xuanyuan Qingwu steadily, he said, "Sister Qingwu, everything is entrusted to you." ”

...... Xuanyuan Qingwu quickly returned to the villa area of the faculty and staff of the Holy Dragon Academy, and after taking some necessary daily necessities to his residence, he changed into a very ordinary dress, and at the same time brought a black veil to cover her alluring face before walking out again.

This ordinary clothes and black veil are the necessary supplies for Xuanyuan Qingwu, every time you go into the city to buy something, you have to change it, otherwise, you don't have to buy anything, whether men and women see Xuanyuan Qingwu think they see a fairy, where is there a reason to collect money? What's more exaggerated is that every time it has to cause traffic jams and onlookers, Xuanyuan Qingwu has no choice but to prepare this set of clothes and veils.

After going to the city to buy some supplements, food and some daily necessities, Xuanyuan Qingwu quickly returned to the small courtyard of the research institute Qi Lao.

...... Half an hour later, the entire courtyard was filled with a strong aroma, and Xuanyuan Qingwu was holding a delicate milky white bowl, which was filled with a thick nourishing soup.

After walking into the house, Xuanyuan Qingwu sat down beside Yang Tian gently, and after holding it out with a small spoon, he blew a breath, the cherry mouth opened slightly, and after tasting it, he slowly went to feed Yang Tian, but unfortunately, Yang Tian's mouth was closed tightly at this time, and he couldn't pour it in at all!

There was no way, Xuanyuan Qingwu had to ...... Putting down the bowl, holding the spoon in one hand, and gently breaking Yang Tian's lips with the other, he was barely able to pour in a little, but two-thirds of each spoon was still wasted, and it was only a little bit that could enter Yang Tian's stomach.

It's a waste! But it can't be helped. Of course, if the object is reversed, Yang Tian will definitely have a way not to waste a drop.

But this method Xuanyuan Qingwu categorically would not use it, in her heart, although Yang Tian was just a child, he ...... This kid doesn't seem to be young anymore, and besides, Yang Tian is not Xuanyuan Nan, isn't he?

...... With the sound of "boom", Yang Tian lost consciousness at the same time, Lao Hei also let out a miserable scream, the spiritual connection between him and Yang Tian was directly cut off! He could have felt Yang Tian's breath, but at this time, he could no longer feel the slightest breath of Yang Tian, as if he had disappeared out of thin air. Lao Hei was extremely shocked and worried, when he tried to contact Yang Tian, he couldn't get any recovery, could it be that something happened to Yang Tian?

The only thing that makes Lao Hei happy is that he still has the master at this time, and he is still in Yang Tian's dimensional space, which at least shows that Yang Tian is not dead.

At the same time, also in the Yang Tian dimensional space, a large bird-like creature suddenly opened its eyes, a trace of panic flashed in its eyes, and it was only after a moment that it fell asleep again.

...... I don't know how long it took, Yang Tian gradually regained consciousness, and to his surprise, he was just an ideology at this time, and he was in a strange space.

His divine sense seemed to be permeated in every corner of this space, and everything in the entire space was completely under his control, the vast and deep space was boundless, but his mental power was permeated in every corner. The stars in the sky seem to be under his control, running again and again, and with just one thought, he can destroy or create a planet!

That's absolute control!

Yang Tian looked down at everything, watching the stars alternate and the moon changed...... It seemed like a long, long time, and it seemed to be just a moment, in his heart, as if there was no concept of time, he only needed one thought, and he could reverse time and space...... Unconsciously, his eyes seemed to gradually become indifferent...... Human feelings seem to be gradually fading...... Because he has seen so much...... Apathy, forgetfulness...... Forgetfulness, indifference, constantly deepening, deepening, and going deeper into Yang Tian's mind...... Just when Yang Tian's eyes became completely indifferent, a faint energy that fused various emotions grew from the depths of his mind...... Although it is weak, it is full of tenacity, no matter how indifferent the aura attacks, it is difficult to completely erode it, and not only that, but it also gradually grows stronger in this difficult situation...... The indifferent eyes that looked down on all beings from above slowly closed again, and Yang Tian's mind melted into his mind again............ In the blink of an eye, it was already three days later, and the Holy Dragon Academy would not stop operating because of Yang Tian, and the new students had officially started classes.

It's been three days, and Sanshao and the little princess don't know how they are living. It seems that Yang Tian's departure has hollowed out their hearts, and what is alive now is only a shell.

...... The old man Qi Qingfeng was still wearing that white magic robe, although he was not a magician.

In three days, almost all the old guys in the research institute have taken action, all kinds of treatment and recovery magic below the forbidden spell level have been tried, and various drugs to expel bad states have also been used, but there is still no way.

Qi Qingfeng slowly walked into the wooden house, and once again stared at Yang Tian, who was still lying quietly on the bed without the slightest change. If it weren't for Qi Qingfeng saying that Yang Tian was not dead, it is estimated that no one would believe that Yang Tian was still alive, because his breathing and heartbeat had stopped for three days.

"Do you have to use that method?" Qi Qingfeng's kind and old face showed a trace of hesitation.

Ever since he comprehended the way of nature, no illness could stump him, but now he was at a loss in the face of Yang Tian.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Qingwu's figure suddenly appeared in the house.

"Uncle Qi, have you thought of a way?"

The old man shook his head helplessly, sighed slightly, and said, "Actually, there is a way, but ......"

"What's the way?

"Yes. I can help people get rid of all the pain, but it's only the area outside the brain, the brain...... It's a magical realm, but it's also a fragile realm, even me, I can't feel much, once I fail, it's very likely to destroy his brain domain, and when the time comes, even if I wake up, maybe ...... He's become an idiot!......"

"Uncle Qi, what method are you talking about?" asked Xuanyuan Qingwu puzzled. Although she knew that Qi Qingfeng had comprehended a power that could read beyond magic and fighting spirit, she didn't know how he could use this power to help people get rid of their illnesses.

"Actually, it's very simple, it's the same way I usually get rid of the disease, but the part is changed to the brain. My natural way is to merge my mind into his body, completely blend it with the texture of his body, and then find the crux of the problem, and then dredge it, and then it can be cured. But Yang Tian's illness is in the brain. The brain domain is complex and complex...... And I can't guarantee that I will be able to truly blend in and master its texture!" Qi Qingfeng said softly.

The way of nature is Qi Qingfeng, a natural waste wood in the eyes of the world, after hundreds of years of understanding. And the texture he said is actually the meridians.

"Uncle Qi, what if...... If you don't, ...... Is there any hope of waking up?"

"It's hard. The old man whispered.

"In that case...... Uncle Qi, just give it a try! I believe in you, and I believe that Xiaotian will be fine!" Xuanyuan Qingwu suddenly said firmly.

(To be continued)