Chapter 467: Shen Yiyi
"This matter still needs to be discussed between you and Senior Wu. After all, at present, the only people I have seen in Zhou Tianmen are Senior Wu and Senior Shen. ”
"If Zhou Tianmen is really established in the dark, I'm afraid it will be hard for the two seniors. Collect the surviving Zhou Tianmen people. However, you also have to be careful, after all, time has passed so long, and people's hearts are unpredictable. ”
Mu Feng reminded.
"Okay, wait a minute, I'll go to the town of Wuque and see the old thing. Shen Wulang was a little impatient.
"By the way, young master, you are not here today, will it be specifically for this "Zhou Tian Chaos Divine Technique"? I don't know why the young master came. As long as Wulang can do it, he will not disappoint the young master. "Shen Wulang seems to have remembered something?
After all, he opened this concept of enlightenment just to find a suitable inheritor for Zhou Tianmen, and the others were not taken to heart by him.
"Seriously, I really have something to ask for this time?" Mu Feng said embarrassedly.
"For that rootless Zhi?" Shen Wulang knew in his heart.
"Not bad. Mu Feng nodded lightly.
"Young master, it's not that the old man is unwilling to give you rootlessness. It's just that...... Alas, young master, you can come with me to see. ”
Speaking of Wugenzhi, Shen Wulang looked sad, and then, took Mu Feng through the small door of the store and went to the backyard.
The backyard of the Tongwuguan is simply a world different from the Tongwuguan.
Rockery pond water, curved gallery pavilion.
Exotic flowers and plants, bees and butterflies.
Quiet and elegant, it gives people a feeling of soul washing.
Shen Wulang took Mu Feng to a room.
In the room, the furnishings are very simple, a bed, a table.
It's just that there is a man and a woman lying on the table.
The woman was pale, her high cheekbones were raised, and her lips were turned up. The gums are exposed. The eye sockets are deep-set, like a skeleton in human skin.
Under the woman's head, the pillow is rootless.
"This is Xiao Sun Shen Yiyi, when he was very young, he was hit by the remnant soul palm of the Remnant Soul Palace. As a result, the foundation is not there, the essence is greatly damaged, and the body is like a sieve, completely unable to store the vitality normally. It's all up to this piece of rootless Zhi to suppress it, otherwise, she would have been unable to hold on for a long time. ”
Shen Wulang stepped forward, gently stroked Shen Yiyi's thinning hair, and said regretfully.
At this moment, there was only hatred and killing intent in his eyes.
In the first war, his son and daughter-in-law had died at the hands of the Remnant Soul Palace. His granddaughter has also become like this.
Therefore, his hatred for the Hall of Remnant Souls cannot be washed away even if it is poured into the water of the Nine Rivers.
"Looking at Yiyi's situation, she shouldn't be able to hold on for long, after Yiyi leaves, how about letting the young master take this rootless Zhi again?" Shen Wulang looked at Mu Feng with some begging.
Zhou Tianmen's door rules, the order of the door master, is everything, the needs of the door owner, everything will belong to the door owner, otherwise it is disrespectful and will be criticized. Serious equation is tantamount to apostasy.
At the beginning, when Mu Feng learned about Zhou Tianmen from Wu Qizong, he was angry and laughed at this strange door rule.
The eventual collapse of Zhou Tianmen may also account for most of the reasons.
Shen Wulang is a diehard loyalist of the Remnant Soul Palace, although Wugenzhi is something he has worked so hard to get. But now, Mu Feng also needs him, and Mu Feng is the young master he recognizes in his heart. Therefore, this rootless Zhi should be handed over to Mu Feng immediately.
In order for his granddaughter to survive for a few more days, he had to risk violating the rules of the door and giving up his face to ask Mu Feng to give him a period of grace.
"Senior Shen, rootless Zhi is your own thing, and you have the right to make any disposition. Before, Senior Wu also told me some things about Zhou Tianmen. If the two seniors still want to rebuild Zhou Tianmen, it is best not to copy this door rule. It's like playing hooligan. ”
"If the owner of the door is of good character and has a good character, everyone will be better, but what if the owner of the door is not a thing? Such a sect, how long do you think it can last? ”
"The sect is given to the disciples, not only in the cultivation of martial arts and the inculcation of loyalty, but also in a certain amount of respect, so that the disciples have a sense of belonging and let the disciples feel the maintenance of the sect. In this way, it is easy to create cohesion. ”
Mu Feng said.
As he spoke, Mu Feng also came to the bedside, sat down lightly on the edge of the bed, and then reached out and took out Shen Yiyi's wrist.
Shen Yiyi's wrist was like dry wood.
Mu Feng closed his eyes and sensed it carefully.
Shen Wulang and Qian Wan all looked at Mu Feng curiously.
In the world of martial artists, there are pharmacists, and pharmacists can also be used to heal diseases and injuries. However, they seldom know how to take the pulse. Pulse control is a means used only by secular healers.
However, how can the methods of secular healers be compared to the pharmacists and Danshi of the martial arts world. Pharmacists and Danshi can live and die, flesh and bones.
Mu Feng was actually helping Shen Yiyi take the pulse.
Could it be that Mu Feng is still a healer?
Although the two were puzzled, they didn't dare to disturb Mu Feng.
After a while, Mu Feng put Shen Yiyi's arm under the quilt.
Now, Shen Yiyi's body is just like what Shen Wulang said, like a water bag with countless small holes, even if you pour more water. will overflow.
Rootless Angelica is like a membrane, it can't stop the flow of water, it can only make the water flow more slowly. However, Shen Yiyi's physique has been deteriorating. One day, it will not be able to be suppressed.
If Mu Feng's judgment was correct, Shen Yiyi might have seven days to live.
Mu Feng's brows furrowed.
At the age of fifteen or sixteen, before you have time to enjoy the world, you have to wither like a flower, which is a very cruel thing.
"Young Master, I have already seen countless people in the situation of Yiyi, the Dan Master of the Martial Arts World, and the Holy Hands of the Doctor Dao in the secular world, they are all at a loss. Shen Wulang lamented.
"If it is not treated, Yiyi may have seven days to live. Mu Feng said in a deep voice.
Shen Wulang closed his eyes in pain, and his fists clenched tightly: "This may be a relief for Yiyi. It's just that I got in love with him, and let him suffer for so many years. After I go one by one, I will spend the rest of my life seeking revenge on the Hall of Remnant Souls. ”
"Maybe there's a way. Mu Feng suddenly thought of something, and then, his eyes became brighter and brighter.
Shen Wulang's body was shocked, his eyes quickly opened, and with a pop, he knelt in front of Mu Feng: "Young master, do you really have a way?" Please save Yiyi, if the young master can save Yiyi, Wulang swears, in this life, he will obey the young master's orders, and he will not violate it at all." ”
"Senior Shen, what are you doing here? Stand up quickly. Mu Feng hurriedly helped Shen Wulang up. "I just have a plan in mind, and I still need to discuss it with Wulang seniors. Of course, if you can find the Perfect Pill, then all problems will be solved. It's just that, for now, this plan makes no sense to us. ”
"Well, that's the last option left. Mu Feng took a deep breath and said.