Chapter 102

At the moment of entering the sea of death, Feng Yimo runs the Yang formula in the Yin Yang formula to resist the plunder of the sea of death to its own vitality. With Yang Jue's subtle sense of vitality, Feng Yi Mo soon found more than 100 grains of sand of life. Here, 10 miles away from the coast, there are more huge sea fish around him, but no sea demon appears, which makes him feel at ease.

After searching for a moment, Feng Yimo is about to return to the coast, and a figure appears in front of him. He was surprised to find that the figure was still miss lian'er. He was angry and annoyed. The girl really didn't know how to die. She gave her two grains of sand of life yesterday and asked her to go back. Today, she came again. Although she was angry, she couldn't watch her bury in the sea of death for no reason, so she swam past.

"Miss lian'er, why are you here again? Isn't the sand of death enough? You can tell me if you don't have enough. I'll give you a few more pills and go quickly. You can't stay here. Many people died yesterday. " Wind Yi Mo road.

Lian'er saw that it was Feng Yimo again. She was stunned and said, "thank you, elder. My grandfather is very sick. If he doesn't have enough sand of life, he will die soon."

Feng Yimo sighed. It seems that the girl is still a filial person. Since she has helped her, let's help her to the end. She took lian'er's hand and swam to the coast. As she swam, she said: "I just have some elixirs here that can save people. I'll go with you and have a look. Maybe I can help you."

Lian'er's hand is held by Feng Yimo's powerful big hand. Her face turns red. She tries to break free, but she can't, so she has to let Feng Yimo lead her.

The two men soon came to the shore, picked up the skill, and evaporated the water vapor on them. Feng Yimo looked at lian'er and said, "girl lian'er, you can lead the way. I'll go with you to have a look."

Lian'er's face was red with shame, because she was wet all over just now, and her concave and convex body shape showed no doubt. She felt so shy. Her head hung down, like a mosquito and a fly. She turned around, twisted her waist and walked forward.

The breeze Yi Mo nose appeared that light fragrance again. This kind of fragrance is different from the natural fragrance of cardamom on Chu ling'er, and it's not the fragrance of rouge powder on the girl's body. In a word, it's very strange, but I can't tell what it is.

Lian'er leads Feng Yimo into the twilight city and turns seven or eight corners to a low thatched cottage area. This is obviously the place where the poor people live in twilight. It's full of feces, garbage, flies and stink.

"I'm sorry, sir. It's too dirty here. You've been wronged." Lian'er said apologetically.

Feng Yi Mo waved his hand, "it's nothing. Don't worry, just lead the way carefully."

Lian'er finally stopped in front of a thatched cottage. The thatched cottage was almost collapsing and leaning. If it wasn't for a stick on the wall, it would have fallen to the ground and become a ruin.

Come to the thatched cottage door, wind Yi Mo can feel inside the bed there is an old man in the twilight, all over the body exudes dead air. Is this lianer's home?

Entering the shabby thatched cottage, Feng Yimo saw the old man. The old man was very old. He was an ordinary man. His muscles were flabby, his face was covered with age spots, and his gray hair was almost half gone. Now there were few left. Two long eyebrows were very striking.

Feng Yimo didn't wait for lian'er to speak. He put his hand on the old man's pulse. After a moment, he sighed and took out a top-grade elixir. He broke it half, put it in a bowl, melted it with cold water and handed it to lian'er: "miss lian'er, your grandfather is a mortal and can't bear much spiritual power. Therefore, I can dissolve half of the elixir with water, which can increase your grandfather's life. It's not that the old people are sick, but they are too old to live up to the limit of human life. So please forgive me and be open-minded. "

Lian'er took the medicine bowl and sniffed it gently. She was surprised. "This is an immortal pill. It can prolong her life for 30 years. Elder, are you still an alchemist?"

Feng Yimo is very surprised. She can tell if it's the elixir of immortality by Just smelling it. She can also tell if it's the elixir of immortality for 30 years. Is it because she's also a alchemist?

Seeing Feng Yimo's surprised expression, lian'er didn't answer. She knew that her guess was correct. She came to her grandfather, helped him up with her left arm, handed the bowl to the old man's mouth with her right hand, and said in a low voice, "grandfather, you drink a little. It's good for you."

Grandfather opened his mouth and gulped down a bowl of elixir. Feng Yimo could feel a sense of vitality and dispel the old man's death. In order to increase the efficacy, he sat at the bedside again, grasped the old man's hands with both hands, silently operated the Yin formula in the Yin Yang formula, absorbed the old man's dead breath, so that the old man could live for some more time.

Maybe it's because of the efficacy of Bu Lao Dan, or maybe it's because Yin Jue sucked away the old man's dead breath. After a wisp of incense, the old man lying on the bed could sit up alone and let lian'er clap her hands happily. She saluted Feng Yi Mo Ying Ying and said: "thank you, thank you, thank you

Feng Yimo helped lian'er up. His hand touched her tender and smooth hand, like boneless and coagulated fat. He quickly shrunk his hand and laughed awkwardly. Lian'er's pretty face was red and full of cheeks, and she was at a loss."Cough, miss lian'er, the environment here is so bad that it's not good for the old people. Why not change the place?" Wind Yi Mo diverges topic to ask a way.

"Every inch of land and every inch of gold in twilight is worth hundreds or thousands of spirit stones in some places. How can I have so many spirit stones?" Lotus son miserably a smile, way.

Feng Yimo pondered for a moment, took out ten pieces of Chinese spirit stones and put them into lian'er's hand: "girl lian'er, take these spirit stones and buy a house with better environment to let the old man live in peace."

"This, this..." Lian'er is holding the medium quality spirit stone in both hands. She is grateful and doesn't know what to say. "Master, this gift is too big. Yesterday you gave me two grains of sand of life, and today you gave my grandfather Bu Lao Dan, so that he can prolong his life. Now lian'er wants your spirit stone again. It's too unkind. I can't take it!"

Feng Yimo had already walked out of the hut, and his voice came from afar: "miss lian'er, it's a kind of fate that you and I know each other. Why bother? Goodbye

Lian'er was stunned with Lingshi. Is there such a kind monk in the world? All the friars she met were greedy, insidious and vicious. For the sake of the spirit stone, the elixir and other resources, they killed each other and fought fiercely. It was the first time that she met such a generous friar as Feng Yimo.

"Poop The old man who sat up behind him knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "the old slave should die. He asked the seventh princess to serve him personally. The old slave deserves to die!"

Lian'er shook off her hand, picked up the old man and said in a soft voice, "Uncle GUI, why do you have to be like this? Since I was a child, I have grown up with you. In my eyes, you are my family. You can't be like this in the future!"

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