Chapter 32: The Source of Life Repairs the Wounds
The power in his son's body did not repel his source power, which made Feng Xiangtian feel a lot more at ease.
However, the good times didn't last long, and after only a while, Feng Xiangtian felt that the power in his son's body seemed to be stimulated by something and became unstable.
Just as he was about to make a move, his son's wound suddenly emitted a burst of rich white light.
That white light, quiet and holy, full of vitality, faintly, there is a momentum that embraces everything and looks at the world.
Bathed in the white light, Feng Xiangtian clearly felt that the source power he had consumed before had been loosened a little bit after a little recovery, and the bottleneck that had plagued him for a long time was also loosened. My heart was extremely comfortable, and all the boredom and discomfort seemed to be wiped out under the white light.
When the white light appeared on her son's body, Lin Xin'er thought that something had happened to her son that she couldn't predict, and when she was still worried, she found that the white light was shining on her body, giving people a warm feeling. Moreover, fifteen years ago, the hidden illness left by the wind and snow burned was completely healed under the illumination of white light.
The white light flashed, and Feng Xiangtian felt the resistance, as if the white light was refusing his source power to enter his son's body. This kind of refusal is very domineering, very tough, and I can't put it into words, but Feng Xiangtian just knows it.
At the same time, Feng Xiangtian also felt that the source power in his body was trembling, afraid, and even wanting to surrender, just like a subordinate saw his master, and a courtier saw the monarch's submission.
I don't understand why I have such thoughts, but Feng Xiangtian knows that this is definitely a good thing for his son for the time being, because of this white light, he didn't feel the slightest malice, and even, after his son appeared in this white light, the aura on his body became stronger and stronger.
Feng Xiangtian slowly withdrew his source power, allowing the white light to envelop his son's body.
Time passed slowly, the white light on Feng Xueran's body did not dissipate, and Feng Xiangtian and his wife did not dare to make any moves, only stood quietly by the bed, always sensing the changes in their son.
In his mind, when the wind and snow were burning in his work, and the jade beads in his body were glowing white, he found that he was back in the light he had been in before his rebirth.
Looking around with novelty, Feng Xueyan was puzzled, no matter what he did before, he couldn't go to the place, but now he was only seriously injured, and he arrived. Could it be that if you want to come here, one of the triggers is that you have been mortally injured? If that were the case, you would rather never come to such a place for the rest of your life.
"However," touching his chin, Feng Xueran's eyes shone with excitement, "the first time I was here, I got that jade tablet, and I also got the Aotian Divine Technique, and the second time, I came here, and within one day, the cultivation of the source power was improved by a whole level." So what will I get this time? β
His eyes shone with the light of a wealth fan, and the wind and snow were floating directionlessly.
After wandering for a long, long time, and not finding anything, the light of wealth in Feng Xueran's eyes gradually dimmed, "I haven't found anything for so long, it seems that this time it's the same as the second time, it's just that this time I haven't cultivated, it shouldn't be the source power improvement, but if it is not the source force improvement, is it an injury? It won't wait for me to wake up, the injury will already be healed, right? It seems that before I came, I was mobilizing my life to heal my wounds." However, if that's the case, wouldn't it be fine? After all, with such a serious injury, it can almost be a certain death. Being able to live without dying is already a blessing in misfortune. β
I thought so, but Feng Xueran still didn't give up, and continued to wander and search.
A long time has passed, and Feng Xiangtian feels that his son's injuries are gradually improving, and the wounds are also healing at a speed that can be seen with the naked eye.
Finally, the white light slowly dissipated.
As soon as the white light dispersed, Feng Xiangtian hurriedly began to probe his son's body.
The results of the probing made Feng Xiangtian very confused.
The wound was completely healed, and there was not a single scar left. Vigorous, not at all like a seriously injured person. The breathing was steady, the heartbeat was normal, and except for the fact that his face was a little pale, the whole person seemed to be asleep.
If it weren't for their son's blood, Feng Xiangtian and the others would think that their son was just a playful and tired sleeper.
It's unusual to know this, but the couple also knows that now is not the time to dwell on this.
Lin Xin'er quickly fetched water, changed her son's blood-stained clothes, wiped the blood stains on her body, and waited until she was done with all this before she had time to take care of herself.
The two of them, who had packed up, sat in front of their son's bed, guarding, in case anything happened to their son.
There was no talk, the two just sat quietly.
After a long time, Lin Xin'er broke the silence, "Brother Tian, you said this time, when will Xue Ran wake up?"
"Well, it's hard to say, you know, fifteen years ago, Xue Ran slept for a whole year. Hesitating, Feng Xiangtian said thoughtfully.
The husband didn't say when his son would wake up, but he also said that what had happened in the past made Lin Xin'er feel that the situation was not very optimistic.
"Snow Burning ......" called softly, and Lin Xin'er's tone was full of reluctance.
"Xin'er, don't be too pessimistic. Although I had been asleep for a year before, didn't I wake up in the end? My son is still alive, so it's very good, you know, Xue Ran's injury before is in the heart. β
"Brother Tian, it's because I know it's in my heart, so I'm worried. What should I do if my son never wakes up?"
"Uh, probably not, right?"
"You also said yes, that's possible?"
"Heart......
"Brother Tian, why is our son so miserable? He's just a child. β
"Xin'er," looking at his wife's worried self-blame and remorseful look, Feng Xiangtian was distressed and helpless, as long as everything involved Xue Ran, the originally elegant and quiet wife would be like this.
walked up to his wife, stretched out his arm around his wife, and patted his wife on the shoulder comfortingly.
As soon as Feng Xueran woke up, he didn't have time to check how his injuries were, so he saw his father hugging his mother with a gentle face, and his mother leaned on his father's arms with a weak look.
Feng Xiangtian didn't see that his son had woken up because of his wife, and he still repeated his actions.
Because Lin Xin'er was leaning on her husband's arms, with her back to her son, and because she was full of thoughts, she didn't feel that her son was worried, and she looked at her with interest at this time.
did not disturb the intimacy between his father and mother, and Feng Xueran's eyes flashed with a mischievous light.
Looking at my father's appearance, it seems that I haven't noticed that I have woken up, so why don't you scare them? I just don't know, this time, what kind of expression will my father have? Heheheγγγγγγγγγ while thinking, Feng Xueran got up lightly and quietly approached the two people who were hugging each other.
patting his wife's shoulder, Feng Xiangtian suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and the feeling of calculation hit his heart, and there was a faint feeling of bad feelings. I was about to look back, but my shoulders sank and something was on it.
Stiffened, Feng Xiangtian's movement to turn back abruptly stopped, that posture was as weird as it was.
Sensing her husband's stiffness, Lin Xin'er felt strange in her heart, and without waiting to ask, her shoulder was suddenly pressed heavily, and she hurriedly looked up, but saw a pale smiling face in front of her, and subconsciously let out an "ah" and shouted softly.
Seeing that he had succeeded in scaring his father, Xue Ran felt an abnormal sense of accomplishment in his heart. It's just that this sense of accomplishment didn't last long, and it disappeared in his father's ugly face.