Chapter Twenty-Three: The White Head Forges the Heart

Yun Feifan didn't know that it was a master who secretly helped him, at this time, he just wanted to rush to the ancient side as soon as possible, and the tyrannical aura on his body didn't even dare to stop the guards guarding the school gate for a while, of course, this was also because they saw Yun Feifan wearing the badge of Phoenix Academy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It may be because he sensed the tyrannical aura on Yun Feifan's body, Yun Feifan had just entered the school not far away, and Gu Gu appeared directly in front of him not far away, looking at Yun Zhiyu, who was bleeding in Yun Feifan's arms, Gu didn't have any nonsense, and even directly knocked Yun Feifan with chaotic breath with thunder means, and then led them towards his place of residence at a very fast speed.

"Old man Mo, what is Yu'er's situation. ā€

"Alas, she was injured by the Wind Qi Blade, and although I healed her wounds, she had lost too much blood, and unless someone donated blood, she ....... ā€

"Then what nonsense are you talking about, sucking the old man's blood, come on!"

"Old head, you have lived to a dog for hundreds of years, if you can use your blood, can I still use nonsense, this blood must be the blood of my relatives. ā€

At this time, Yun Feifan had also woken up from the coma, and just heard the conversation between Gu Gu and Mo Lao, although his body was still tired because of excessive fighting, but the chaotic aura had improved, and he immediately opened his eyes, and said with a slight tremor in his voice: "Senior, with my blood, she is my own sister, with my blood, please seniors must save my sister." ā€

However, as if the heavens had made a big joke with Yun Feifan, Mo Lao actually said in a questioning tone: "Boy, are you sure that you are a fellow mother, and you also have injuries on your body, just now the old man has found out when he treated you and this Y head that your blood does not match at all." ā€

At this time, even Yun Feifan was blinded, he believed that the old man in front of him would never be able to deceive him, he instantly thought of the strange expression when Yun Zhiyu said that he was going to marry him, and suddenly said with a dead face: "Senior, is there no other way?"

"Unless you find a treasure that can continue your life, the old man really doesn't know how to treat this Y-head, but this kind of treasure is a treasure that everyone dreams of, even if anyone has it, it is impossible to exchange it with it, so boy, the old man can't do anything. ā€

The old man's words couldn't help but make Yun Feifan's heart completely dead, his hair began to turn from black to white from his temples, and in a moment, such a strange thing as a young and white head really happened, and it happened to him.

"Ding, the host accidentally cast the heart successfully, triggering the system hidden martial arts task, congratulations to the host, complete the hidden task: casting the heart, reward the host with a set of special heaven-level high-grade martial arts iron-smelters, congratulations to the host, heaven-level high-grade special martial arts iron-smelters You have mastered it. ā€

The prompt sound of the system did not make Yun Feifan reawaken hope, but it made him think of the existence of the hidden spirit, and his consciousness immediately sank into the system space and said: "The hidden spirit, is there a way to save my sister?"

"Master, the hidden spirit has already prepared a solution for you. ā€

"But ...... you?"

"Master, do you want to ask me why I'm only telling you now, master, the iron smelter is one of the ten most difficult miracles in the world to cultivate, and the most difficult part of it lies in casting the heart, master, please forgive the hidden spirit for making his own decisions, and deliberately concealing the method of saving Yunzhi Yu from you. ā€

Of course, Yun Feifan didn't blame Yin Qi for his own sake, but said impatiently: "Yin Ling, I won't blame you, quickly tell me the way to treat my sister." ā€

"Master, in fact, as long as you run the cultivation method of the Yu Nu Heart Sutra every day, affect the energy in Yun Zhiyu's body, help her cultivate, and keep her heart pulse immortal, you can maintain her life. ā€

"Why just keep her alive, Hide, I need my sister to stand in front of me intact. ā€

"Master, it is already against the sky to be able to make her immortal, you should be glad that what you got was the double cultivation method of the Yu Nu Heart Sutra, of course, if you want her to be truly resurrected now, it is not impossible, it is just ....... ā€

"Just what, you say?"

didn't care about Yun Feifan's attitude, Yin Ling still said unhurriedly: "Between the Chinese martial arts, there are two kinds of internal strength methods that can be called against the sky, one is the Heavenly Silkworm Divine Skill that can make people die and resurrect, but the Heavenly Silkworm Divine Skill must be cultivated by myself to achieve its anti-heavenly place, and the other is the Sacred Heart Decision, which is one of the ultimate exercises, if you can get the Sacred Heart Decision, you can help Yunzhiyu completely recover its vitality." ā€

As a person who designed these two exercises, how could Yun Feifan not know, but he knew that with his current ability, wanting to obtain these two exercises was tantamount to a fool's dream.

As if he saw Yun Feifan's thoughts, Yin Yu immediately comforted: "Master, in fact, you don't have to worry, the cultivation of the Yu Nu Heart Sutra can maintain Yun Zhiyu's life, and you will have time to find treasures, maybe if you can maintain her life, the old man outside will have a way to save her."

"Yes, you're right. The hidden words finally woke Yun Feifan up, and his consciousness suddenly returned to reality, looking at Mo Lao Dao: "Senior, if I have a way to maintain my sister's life all the time, can you help my sister wake up?"

As if he felt that he had heard the wrong words, Mo Lao asked in disbelief: "Always, boy, are you saying that you have a way to maintain the life of Y head all the time and ensure that his heart is endless?"

"That's right, senior, do you have a way?"

Although I don't know if what Yun Feifan said is true or not, Mo Lao is still full of anticipation and said: "Boy, if you really have a way to make Y-head immortal, I promise that within half a year, I will definitely let her appear in front of you alive, and the old man will give her a great creation." ā€

At this time, Yun Feifan because of the success of casting his heart, the dragon elephant has also made a lot of progress, and his physical condition is already intact, hearing Mo Lao's words, he immediately got up, knelt down on his knees and said: "Thank you for the life-saving grace of your predecessors, I don't know what the predecessors said about the great creation is ......." ā€

"Boy, to be able to save this Y head, it is mainly your credit, otherwise the old man will not be able to do it, you will call me Mo Lao in the future, as for the great creation given to the Y head, it doesn't hurt to tell you, the old man was fortunate to get a small bottle of phoenix blood a hundred years ago, with the old man's cultivation, the service is at most to increase the life expectancy, so I have been reluctant to use it, and now the Y head just meets the conditions for blood exchange, but the conditions for blood exchange are extremely harsh, and the heart is the key, so I didn't mention it in front of the ancient head just now, but if you really have a way to make its heart pulse continue when the Y head is exchanged for blood, maybe we can really try, but before that, the old man also needs a few other herbs, so the old man still needs a little time. ā€

Knowing that Yunzhi Yu's life was no longer worry-free, Gu Ye on the side finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his worry immediately turned into anger and said: "Feifan, since Yu'er no longer has any worries about life, tell me, what happened to you, I want to see who is the one who dares to touch my Gu Long's apprentice." ā€

Looking at the majestic old man in front of him, Yun Feifan was moved, but because of the prompt voice of the system, he had to speak: "Ancient, the person who harmed me, I have already guessed, but this is what I want you to ask me to deal with, I need motivation, motivation to grow." ā€

"Ding, trigger the main quest: the sorrow of the host, the task content: find the murderer of the host and Yunzhi Yu, and kill him, task level: Xuan level, task time: six years, every two years in advance, the task level rises by one level, task reward: a random item that matches the task level, task failure: the main line follow-up task will never be triggered. ā€

Although Gu Gu was angry, he couldn't refuse Yun Feifan's request, but a few days later, the news that the little apprentice of the old dean of Phoenix Academy was injured had already spread among the high-level leaders of Phoenix City.