Chapter 137: Disciples, don’t be afraid that the master will take you away (29)

Chapter 137: Disciples, don’t be afraid that the master will take you away (29)

Chapter 137: Disciples, dont be afraid that the master will take you away (29)

Ye Huaifeng paused, then obediently walked to the small collapse and lay down.

Qian Yan walked to him and moved a chair to sit down. He placed his palms on Ye Huaifeng's spiritual root. He only felt a warm spiritual energy running into his body and hitting his spiritual root. Circle.

Dont be nervous.

Ye Huaifeng pursed his lips and looked at Qian Yan's face at close range. He was stunned for a moment and then relaxed unconsciously: "Yes."

Master is really different. All the sorrow between his brows has faded away, and now he is full of confidence and clarity.

Qian Yan observed the broken condition of Ye Huaifeng's spiritual root. The original ice spiritual root should be the size of an index finger. It was smooth as a whole, exuding a gleaming white light, and felt cold to the touch.

Ye Huaifeng's damaged spiritual root was full of cracks, only half the size of an index finger, the light was very dim, and there were breaks in the middle.

After careful inspection, she believed that if she didnt repair it as soon as possible, it was very likely that this small spiritual root would be broken into two during a certain practice.

"Master, is it difficult to repair?" Ye Huaifeng's eyes dimmed. It was already difficult to cultivate until now. How easy is it to repair?

Qianyan fell into deep thought.

Then try it now.

Ye Huaifeng was shocked. Are you in such a hurry? Before he could wait for Qian Yan's words, he quickly felt a stinging pain coming from his spiritual root, and he felt the power of thunder and lightning.

It is the master's power. She is using the power of thunder and lightning to stimulate his spiritual roots.

His consciousness penetrated his spiritual roots and was stunned. The master was not stimulating his spiritual roots, but the thunder and lightning turned into small, thin thread-like existences, suturing his damaged spiritual roots.

Can it still be like this?

When he relaxed, a sharp pain suddenly came, making him groan in pain. This time, the master was using power to stimulate his spiritual roots.

It really hurts.

He felt that his endurance had reached its limit, and a very gentle force came to help him repair his spiritual roots, and the pain was reduced.

Over and over again and again, Qian Yan gave Ye Huaifeng some pills to swallow, and asked him to use all his power to gather at the location of his spiritual root.

One night turned out to be so long.

At dawn, Qian Yan checked Ye Huaifeng's spiritual roots. As she expected, his body had unlimited potential, and his spiritual roots had changed, and the places where they were previously stitched had grown closer.

But no one in this world would think of suturing spiritual roots.