Chapter 88: Restoration
Valley of the Divine Doctor.
Feng Feifei felt that she had been asleep for a long time, and wanted to move her body, but suddenly felt that her arm was heavy, and when she opened her eyes, she found that there was a person in coarse cloth clothes sleeping next to the bed, she blinked her eyes, and then took a closer look, this person with a scruffy beard and a haggard face was not Rui Wang Beichen Rui.
Suddenly he was also embarrassed, thinking to himself, how did he become like this in just a few days?
Bei Chenrui felt that the arm in his arms moved, and hurriedly raised his head to see Feng Feifei staring at him in surprise with a pair of beautiful eyes, he couldn't help grinning happily, leaned over and reached out to hug her: "You finally woke up?" ”
Feng Feifei turned his head sideways and was tightly held in his arms, and said with disgust: "I've just woken up, don't faint me again in a while." ”
When Bei Chenrui heard her say this, he immediately let go of her, lowered his head and sniffed his body, and pouted: "It's a little rancid, I'm sorry!" ”
Feng Feifei looked at him with some distress and asked, "I haven't slept for a few days?" ”
Bei Chenrui said nonchalantly: "It's only been five days." ”
Feng Feifei was moved in his heart, but on the surface, he deliberately moved his body into the bed, and said with disgust: "I said how to escape from the refugee camp, hurry up and take a bath, take a good shower, and take a good sleep!" ”
Bei Chenrui waved his hand and said, "This is not in a hurry, the main thing is to tell you, I will go after speaking." ”
"What's the matter?"
"Two things, one good thing and one bad thing, which one do you want to hear first?"
Feng Feifei frowned and said, "It's all the same, according to your will." ”
Bei Chenrui tilted his head and said, "Okay, let's talk about it first, the snake is not dead, it is estimated that it is already alive at this time." ”
Speaking of this, he deliberately paid attention to Xia Feng Feifei's expression, and saw that she was relieved, and her expression also relaxed, and then said: "Another bad thing is about yourself, a source of heart that you and that snake share, but he is the master, and you are the deputy, which means that his life and death determine your life and death." In other words, now your life is in the hands of that snake. ”
Feng Feifei let out a faint "oh", indicating that he knew.
Beichen Rui ........
"You knew it before?"
"I don't know"
"Then now that you know that your life is in the hands of others, why do you still react like this, this is not normal!"
Feng Feifei glanced at him and said, "Okay, now that the two things are finished, why don't you hurry up and take a bath and go to sleep." ”
Bei Chenrui asked again: "You don't mind?" ”
Feng Feifei took the pillow and made a gesture to hit him.
Bei Chenrui was so frightened that he jumped to the door, and when he left, he still didn't give up and asked, "You really don't mind?" ”
Feng Feifei raised the pillow above his head and made a gesture of throwing it over.
Bei Chenrui just ran away.
Feng Feifei lay on his back on the bed softly, facing the figure that was gradually approaching the bed, and asked lazily, "My life and death have no effect on him, right?" ”
Nan Wuyue walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, took one of her hands, checked her pulse, and replied casually: "No"
"Is there a way to separate the two completely?"
Nan Wuyue lowered her head and took her pulse seriously, and only said after a while: "Yes, you can cultivate the Supreme Venerable Mirror by yourself, re-create a heart source that belongs to you, and return the source of his heart to him." ”
"Okay, can you help anesthetize me then, I'm afraid of pain."
Nan Wuyue looked at her with some distress: "What, I dreamed of it?" ”
Feng Feifei didn't hide it from him, and said truthfully: "Well, I cut my heart alive in my dream, that feeling is too painful, and I'm afraid to think about it now." However, I am not afraid of death, nor do I distrust him, but I feel that what I owe to others must be repaid, and if possible, my fate is still at my own disposal. ”
Nan Wuyue stretched out her hand, gently touched her palm-slap-sized, delicate little face, and said softly: "Okay, this time Daddy promises not to let you hurt." ”
As he spoke, he took out two vermilion wooden boxes from his arms, brushed his hand and handed the ban on them to Feng Feifei.
Feng Feifei hurriedly sat up and took the box.
As soon as she opened the box, a chill rushed to the top of her head, and she said happily: "This is the 10,000-year-old cold chalcedony and the thousand-year-old ice spirit?" ”
"Yes, absorbing it will not only restore your broken soul to its original state, but also take it to the next level, I will protect the Dharma for you by the side, you can start."
"Good"
Feng Feifei immediately sat cross-legged, holding the thousand-year-old cold chalcedony in his left hand and the thousand-year-old ice spirit in his right hand, and began to operate and absorb.
Nan Wuyue carefully observed her absorption on the side, and at first she saw her frowning, as if she was in pain, but after a quarter of an hour, looking at it again, her frowning brows had already stretched, and the spiritual power around her was running faster and faster, and there were faint signs of breakthroughs.
He nodded with satisfaction, it is not his daughter who is kind to Ranran, her talent is really high, if nothing happens, her future achievements will be limitless.
Feng Feifei was settled for a day, Bei Chenrui slept well, and after a beautiful meal, he looked for her, but it was not over yet, so he could only wait with Nan Wuyue.
It wasn't over until the end of the evening, Feng Feifei opened his eyes and saw that Bei Chenrui was lying on the table and dozing from time to time like a kowtow worm.
Feng Feifei laughed softly when he saw this, and he also laughed at Bei Chenrui's sleepiness.
He looked up at his red-stained face and asked, "It's over?" ”
Feng Feifei nodded: "If you are sleepy, go back to your room and sleep!" ”
He shook his head and smiled a foolishly.
Nan Wuyue glanced at Feng Feifei with her spiritual power, and said in surprise: "Yes, not only has the divine soul recovered, but it is also much stronger than before, and the cultivation has also advanced two small levels, and next time I have the opportunity, I can break through the Holy Venerable." ”
Bei Chenrui hurriedly came over and shouted in surprise: "Oh my God, the fourteen-year-old Saint Venerable, who is better than the Feng Zun back then, is amazing, Feifei!" ”
Feng Feifei winked at him proudly: "Yes, I think too!" However, you are not bad, stick a knife in your friends at a critical time, and never give up, thank you! ”
Bei Chenrui was very helpful to her, opened the fan, shook it a few times, straightened his chest, threw a coquettish wink at Feng Feifei, and said: "That is, I am not only good to my friends, but also to my lover, do you want to make a promise, huh?" ”
Feng Feifei bounced up as soon as his brain collapsed, Bei Chenrui rubbed his forehead with his hand in pain, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "You have a problem with your hands and feet, you can't treat others in the future, so I will give you a good time." ”
Feng Feifei hooked his index finger again and was about to play it again, but when he heard Nan Wuyue's light cough, he had to give up.
Nan Wuyue sat down on an armchair next to the tea case, looked at Feng Feifei, and had a serious expression: "Come here, tell me carefully, what is going on with your marriage to the crown prince Bei Zhanchen, and why is there still one in the East Palace" Feng Feifei, are you planning to go back or not?" What do you plan to do in the future? ”