Ming Wuyan took a look at Xue Yihan and nodded, "well, this place is close to the Phoenix family. I haven't been to the Phoenix family for a while. Let's send the Phoenix family back to the Phoenix family."
Feng old weak nod, "also good."
In fact, he wanted to go to Yaoling hall, because he really needed those pills now.
Although he has looked for substitutes these days, the level of pharmacists and alchemists he trained is really not good.
At least, compared with the little girl in front of her, it's really bad, not a bit.
Huifeng clan is OK, but he can't let manwang send it. So he winked at some people standing beside him, and someone came over immediately.
"Since manwang wants to send fenglao back to Fengzu, let's help him!"
Ming Wu Yan looks at several people's careful eyes, and then looks at Feng Lao. There are many kinds of guesses in his heart.
Along the way, fenglao was very weak, but she avoided the snow as much as possible. Mingwu Yan couldn't help but feel funny.
Fenglao is really on guard against them!
However, he wanted to get something from them. Otherwise, his bitter plan was useless.
On the way, the bright mist Yan poured a cup of water to come over, "Feng old, drink a cup of water!"
Feng old but weak shake head, "wench, I am not thirsty! I want to get some sleep
Say, Feng old already lightly closed eyes.
I don't know if it's an illusion. He always feels that the water on the girl's hand has a faint smell. It seems that it's not right. But when he smells it carefully, it doesn't smell any more.
Because of this, he was not sure what the girl had found, whether she had done something in the water, or whether his sense of smell had a problem.
Ming Wu Yan takes a look at Feng Lao, and then goes back to Xue Yi Han's side.
She sighed, "Feng Lao's injury is so heavy, I'm really afraid he can't hold on."
Snow easy cold lightly rubbed the next chaos baby's small face, "don't worry, human life has its own destiny, even if you can't save old phoenix, no one will blame you."
Actually didn't really fall asleep Feng old listen to not from of silly eyes, this wench incredibly conclude oneself injury heavy already can't hold on?
Just thinking about it, I heard the girl say again, "I've never seen such a strange pulse of fenglao. I'm so sad that I can't save him."
Snow easy cold still gentle said: "try to be good."
Feng old hear this, in the heart already full of don't understand and doubt, listen to the tone of man king and this wench, they seem to have already not prepared to cure him, and have already affirmed that he has already died.
How is this different from what he imagined?
Hard to come by, shouldn't they try every means to cure him?
Or do they no longer trust him?
In this kind of speculation and torture, fenglao has been carried to Fengzu.
Fengwei is surprised and flustered when he knows that Manhan and yanwenchu send his master back to Fengzu.
Shifu, what are you going to do at this time?
Do you want to go back to what you used to be?
When he saw fenglao's serious injury, he was silent and speechless for a long time.
Mingwu Yan blinked her eyes gently, "Fengwei, I'm sorry, I found that your master's injury is too serious, I have no way to cure it. Now, we can only delay as long as possible. I don't know if your master still has any wish. Let's help him achieve it as much as possible! "
Feng old at this time in the heart is very uncomfortable, but hear this wench say of the second half sentence, his in the heart still quite happy.
If it's to help him achieve his wish before he dies, it's also a wonderful thing.
Feng Wei shakes her head after hearing this, "girl Yan, thank you for your kindness. My master is a person who doesn't want to trouble others. I remember that my master told me before that if he got any incurable disease in the future, he just wanted to go quietly. Girl Yan, you don't have to feel sad and blame yourself... "
When Feng Lao heard this, he began to feel angry. Feng Wei couldn't even help him reach his last wish. On the contrary, he was comforting the little girl, and he didn't care about his master. He didn't know his priority!
Because he was worried that the girl and Feng Wei would unite and give up treatment directly, he sent a secret signal to his own people
Soon someone was ordered to speak.
"Although old Feng's wound is serious, but his spirit is not destroyed. There is still hope of cure. Don't be so pessimistic."
"Yes! Let's think of another way. The God of northern Yan. I remember that the God of purple spirit, the main god of the hall of medicine spirit, had refined a kind of Spirit Healing elixir. If we had this elixir, maybe we could save fenglao... "
Mingwuyan took a look at the speaker, then sighed, "my master has been dead for so long, and he hasn't taught me how to make this kind of soul healing elixir. I don't even have any medicine. It's hard to save fenglao."
"What about the pills similar to Xuhun Yuling pill? Is there no God in Beiyan? "Mingwuyan still shook his head, "you know, I just sit on the main god of the medicine spirit hall, how long to cultivate spirit, I'm far from my master Ziling God's degree of refining medicine!"
At this time, fenglao coughed and said, "girl, don't belittle yourself. I don't think you are much worse than purple spirit. What you lack are some herbs and some prescriptions. In fact, if you want to grow up in refining medicine, just look at the record of pills left by your master. It will be helpful to you. "
Ming Wu Yan sighed, "although I hope so, my master didn't leave any record of pills for me. It's really a pity."
Fenglao coughed again. This time, he coughed for a long time, and finally vomited out a thick blood, so that his face became pale.
"Old Feng, you'd better have a rest! Let's think of another way. " The bottom of my heart is slightly cold.
Fenglao, this is really more and more like.
He even knew that master Ziyun had refined Xuhun Yuling pill. You know, she had only seen it in the divine pill. She had never refined it herself, and she had not collected all the herbs.
"I'll send my master down to have a rest." Feng Wei nods to girl Yan, and then orders her master to go back to her temporary room.
After settling down fenglao, Fengwei is going to find Manhan and yanwench, but fenglao on the bed suddenly talks.
"Fengwei, do you blame me?"
Feng Wei's in the mind tight tight, the bottom of the heart faintly uneasy rise.
In the face of fenglao, he is not quite cold and Yan wench so natural.
Old Feng looked at Feng Wei thoughtfully, "it's really my fault."