readx;?“ Uncle Shi, Fei Yu is back to see you. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Han Feiyu came to Feng Qingyun's approach in a few steps, but at this moment, he suddenly had a feeling that his eyes were dry. Feng Qingyun's situation made his heart full of sadness and self-blame, sad, naturally Feng Qingyun's situation was bad, and he might go west at any time, but he blamed himself, but he didn't come back earlier.

"Feiyu, is it really you?" Feng Qingyun stood up from the recliner, and when he saw the familiar face in front of him, his face suddenly filled with a happy smile, "Hahaha, it turns out that the young man that day was really you, I said that I am not old enough to be dizzy enough to look at the wrong person." Feng Qingyun suddenly laughed, but his smile actually affected the injury all of a sudden, but he couldn't help coughing violently.

"Uncle Shi (fifth watch), it's me, the disciple is not filial, it has been so long before I came back to visit my uncle, and I hope that Uncle Shi will not be blamed. Han Feiyu endured the sadness in his heart and hurriedly stepped forward to support Feng Qingyun. When he saw this elder again, he had mixed feelings. Speaking of which, Feng Qingyun is simply the closest person in the world, but before he only cared about cultivation, he completely ignored this elder, and now seeing Feng Qingyun's situation, he really wanted to slap himself twice.

"Hehehe, silly boy, how can Uncle Shi blame you?" Taking the opportunity of Han Feiyu's support, Feng Qingyun slowly sat back on the recliner, but his hand was tightly grasping Han Feiyu's arm, as if he was reluctant to let go of his relatives.

"Hehe, that day in the sky above the Aoki Sect, I knew that person was you, but now it seems that it is not false at all, I can't imagine it, I can't imagine it, I can't imagine that the little one back then became a powerful monk in the Jindan period so quickly, I can see such a genius in my lifetime, and I really die without regrets." His eyes kept wandering on Han Feiyu's body, and Feng Qingyun was also shocked at the moment.

For more than two years, the little guy who only had a Qi cultivation period at the beginning suddenly became a monk in the Jindan (Fifth Watch) period, and all this seemed like a dream. He had seen a lot of so-called geniuses, but compared to Han Feiyu in front of him, he was really not even garbage. Speaking from the heart, even if he sees it with his own eyes now, he still has some unbelievable feelings.

However, at this moment, he really can't raise too much interest, the vitality in his body is slipping away a little, he is now a person who has half a foot in the ghost gate, and everything in the world will soon have nothing to do with him. At this moment, no matter how talented Han Feiyu is, in his eyes, he is nothing more than a very close junior, and he is really happy to see this junior at the last moment of his life, and this is enough.

"Uncle Shi, your body, how could it be, how could it be like this?" Han Feiyu felt that his nose was a little sour, he could feel that Feng Qingyun really regarded him as a relative, from Feng Qingyun's eyes, he saw a thick reluctance, he knew that it was Feng Qingyun's reluctance to him, and the force on his arm was a little weak, but it completely showed that Feng Qingyun missed him as a relative. Hehe, silly boy, the time limit has come, fortunately you came back in time, if you are one step later, I am afraid that you will not even be able to see the last side of your uncle. Feng Qingyun is very calm, he can see the relatives he misses at the last moment of his life, he really died without regrets, and now, even if he goes west immediately, he can be very peaceful.

"Uncle Shi, how can this be, your body was fine two years ago, why did you suddenly become so weak?" Feng Qingyun was calm, but Han Feiyu couldn't be calm. He still clearly remembers that two years ago, Feng Qingyun's body was still very tough, even when he saw it last time, it was definitely not as bad as it is now, it is hard to imagine that after so many days of work, the latter actually reached the point of dying.

"Hey, it's okay, my body already has a dark disease, the last time I presided over the Aoki Sect's Mountain Protection Array, it was an injury that affected the spiritual root, and it was not easy to persist in living until now. Hearing Han Feiyu's question, Feng Qingyun didn't hide it. What is there to hide from the dying people? Moreover, Han Feiyu is not an outsider, and there is no need for him to hide it.

"Linggen's injury?" Han Feiyu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. When he heard that Feng Qingyun's injury was from the spiritual root, he first thought of his devouring spiritual root. Linggen's injury, I don't know if his devouring Linggen is likely to help.

"Uncle Shi, don't move yet, let the disciple check Uncle Shi's physical condition. Thinking of his devouring spiritual root, Han Feiyu's expression was suddenly shocked, and he didn't care whether the other party agreed or not, in a moment's time, he probed his divine sense into Feng Qingyun's body, and then, all the conditions of the latter's body were displayed in front of his eyes one by one.

"Hey, this, how can Uncle Shi's spiritual root be so small? Such a spiritual root, no wonder Uncle Shi has never been able to break through to the Jindan stage, such a spiritual root, how can it be possible to break through?" Han Feiyu was shocked to find that Feng Qingyun's spiritual root was much weaker than the spiritual root of a normal foundation building Great Perfection powerhouse, if the spiritual root of a normal foundation building Great Perfection master was a river, then his spiritual root was almost a scoop of water, which could be described as weak and pitiful.

Moreover, what shocked Han Feiyu even more was that at this moment, Feng Qingyun's tiny spiritual root was even more broken from the middle, split into two, obviously broken by a huge force, and this should be the reason why Feng Qingyun's life was not long in coming.

"Shi Bo's dantian is very powerful, and it has already begun to have the scale of a master in the Jindan stage, but due to the weakness of the spiritual root, it has not been able to break through the Jindan stage, it seems that the master must have injured the spiritual root for unknown reasons earlier. With just one glance, Han Feiyu immediately had a guess in his heart, "The spiritual root has been broken, and the spiritual power of the master will slowly dissipate, I am afraid that even if the master of the tribulation period makes a move, he will not be able to save the life of the uncle." ”

The divine sense slowly retreated, Han Feiyu felt that his heart was a little blocked, how bad the situation of Feng Qingyun was, how bad it was, such a situation was really already life, "Hehe, Feiyu, don't feel sorry for Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi's spiritual root was damaged back then, in fact, he should have died a long time ago, and I am really satisfied to be able to live for so many more years and contribute my meager strength to the Aoki Sect." Seeing Han Feiyu's suddenly sad face, Feng Qingyun knew that the latter should have discovered the situation in his body, so he couldn't help but comfort him.

"No, Uncle Shi, you won't die, I won't let Uncle Shi die like this. Feng Qingyun's voice fell, but Han Feiyu's voice suddenly rose, "Uncle Shi, you are just a broken spiritual root, as long as your spiritual root is repaired, then Uncle Shi's injuries can be recovered, and it is even possible to go further." ”

"Haha, silly boy, the spiritual root is the foundation of a person, since it has been broken, how can it be repaired?

Feng Qingyun was stunned by Han Feiyu's words, but then he couldn't help laughing. As he said, how could the spiritual root be repaired? If it could really be repaired, then he wouldn't have to stay at the level of the foundation building period for so many years.

"No, it must be repaired, it must be. Han Feiyu's expression suddenly became firm, "Senior Uncle, if you believe me, the disciple will definitely repair the spiritual root for you." When the words fell, he sat directly behind Feng Qingyun, and the huge spiritual power suddenly floated out, directly fixing Feng Qingyun there, not letting him move casually.

"Feiyu, what are you doing here? Uncle Shi is already a dying person, even if you spend more experience on me, it will be in vain, stop quickly. Feng Qingyun was suddenly stunned by Han Feiyu's actions, but he immediately came back to his senses, his face changed, and he hurriedly spoke to stop him. It turned out that he thought that Han Feiyu was going to use spiritual power to renew his life.

"Uncle Shi, don't resist, let the disciple make the last effort, if you fail, the disciple can also feel at ease, and I hope that the master will be successful. "Where can Han Feiyu take care of Feng Qingyun's resistance, he insists on fighting this time, devouring the spirit root can devour the spirit root of any creature, so can he also pass on the power of the spirit root to others?

Everything in the world is relative, and since he can absorb other people's spiritual roots for his own use, then it is entirely possible to teach the power of his spiritual roots to others.

"Hey, you kid, why bother?" Hearing that Han Feiyu said so, since Han Feiyu wanted to make one last effort, then he let him do it. Just like Han Feiyu said, even if he can't be cured, then at least he can be made without regrets.

Han Feiyu didn't pay attention to Feng Qingyun's meaning at all, after sitting cross-legged, his spiritual roots suddenly branched out one after another, directly following his arm into Feng Qingyun's body, and soon, he controlled these spiritual root branches to find Feng Qingyun's spiritual root.

"Devouring the spiritual root, you must not let me down, the spiritual root can always be, he has been the spiritual root of devouring his creatures, and he is already familiar with it, but this is the first time he has tried to transfer the spiritual root energy to the outside like this, however, the result of the matter is not as bad as imagined.

"Hum!!" Han Feiyu only felt that his spiritual root suddenly shook, and then, he felt that his spiritual root energy actually began to penetrate along the spiritual root branches, slowly infiltrating towards Feng Qingyun's spiritual root.

"It's effective, it's really effective!" The change in front of him made Han Feiyu's spirit shake all of a sudden, and he clearly saw that his spiritual root energy was constantly injected into Feng Qingyun's spiritual root, and the latter's weak spiritual root actually began to grow slowly, and even the broken place slowly began to heal because of the addition of a large amount of spiritual root energy.

At the same time, Feng Qingyun, who was full of helpless smiles, suddenly looked shocked, and a shock that could not be concealed also covered his face in an instant.

ps: I'm tired, rest and go!v!!