Second division team house.
After leaving the team for a while, Feng Ye went all the way back to the team house, back to the courtyard where she lived, and Lilith also followed behind.
As soon as he took off his clogs and stepped on the floor, Fei Zhen, wearing an elegant kimono, greeted him from the hall and said, "Mr. Maple, you are back."
This expedition has been out for more than a week, Fei Zhen still has some anxiety in her heart, worrying about Feng Ye's safety. At this time, seeing Feng Ye return safely, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother is back!"
Rukia ran out with bare feet, opened her hands to meet Feng Ye and jumped over. Feng Ye smiled easily, reached out her hand to catch her, hugged her in her arms and walked forward, saying: "These days are Didn't you make your sister angry again?"
Rukia grinned and said: "Why, I'm very good."
Feng Ye hugged Rukia to the short coffee table in the room, and sat down, Fei Zhen followed Feng Ye, skillfully stretched out her little hand to help Feng Ye untie his coat, and dressed the black death tyrant with The deputy captain's epaulettes were taken off and hung on the hanger.
Because I have heard that Feng Ye is back before, the dishes are already on the table, four small dishes, two dim sum and a soup, which is not rich but very delicate.
Lilith walked to the side and sat down, poured a cup of tea, held the tea cup with her two small hands, and drank it with a small sip beside her mouth, with a gust of heat rising.
"Isn't there anything happening these days?"
Feng Ye put down Rukia, and Rukia actively poured a cup of tea for Feng Ye. He picked up the tea cup and looked at Fei Zhen who came by and asked casually.
Fei Zhen pondered for a moment, and said, "It seemed that there was a lot of movement the last two days. What happened, but I don't know the details, and it didn't affect us."
"that's OK."
Feng Ye smiled easily.
Although Fei Zhen is not like the girls he met before, he always made all kinds of excessive behaviors such as running in accidentally during the bath, but his personality is gentle and ****, which is very similar to the adult Lin and Xi Rihong. Like.
Fei Zhen walked to the opposite of Feng Ye and sat down. When he was about to say something, his brows suddenly frowned, and he covered his mouth with a small hand, turned his head to one side and coughed twice.
"what happened to you?"
Feng Ye asked when he saw this.
Fei Zhen turned his head to look at Xiang Feng Ye, showing a gentle smile, but he could still see some discomfort and reluctance in his expression, and said: "Nothing, just a little uncomfortable..."
"Well……"
Feng Ye looked at Fei Zhen with a thoughtful look.
It seems that even after being taken in by him and living a very reassuring life, Fei Zhen's physical condition still hasn't improved much, and he is still in a sickly state.
Because Hijin has never been weak and sick before, he has not carefully checked Hijin’s physical condition before, thinking that as long as he leads a normal life, he won’t become weak, but it doesn’t seem to be right now. It's that simple.
The frailty and sickness of the soul has nothing to do with the strength of the soul itself. Even the captain of the thirteenth squadron, Ukitake Shiro, as a captain-level existence, is still frail and sickly unable to get rid of it. He is often unable to participate in the captain meeting and needs to recover.
Moreover, this situation is a fundamental problem of the soul, and it is difficult to treat.
Not to mention the existence of Ukitake Shiro as a captain level, there is no way, just look at the normal plot without his existence, Kuchiki Byakuya, as the Patriarch of the Kuchiki Family, cannot be improved with the ability of the Kuchiki Family, one of the four nobles. The physical condition of Kuchaki Feizhen who married him can only be seen by watching Feizhen let go.
but.
Ukitake Shiro and Kuchiki Byakuya can't help it, doesn't mean he can't help either.
"Hui Jin, come over, let me check your physical condition."
After Feng Ye thought about it a little bit, he moved towards Fei Zhen.
When Fei Zhen heard Feng Ye's words, his gaze suddenly looked away, and said, "Ah...Mr. Feng Ye, that, I'm fine."
Being able to accept Feng Ye is already a kindness that she can hardly repay. Her body is just a little uncomfortable. Of course she doesn't want to make Feng Ye bother.
Rukia watched this scene and immediately said: "Sister, let your brother check it. It seems that your physical condition has been a little bad recently."
Seeing that even Rukia said so, Feng Ye stretched out her hand again. Although a little embarrassed, Fei Zhen stood up and walked to Feng Ye's side and whispered: "Mr. Feng Ye, that... …How to do?"
"Lie down."
Feng Ye spoke to her, let Fei Zhen lie down on the clean floor in front of him, then flicked his fingers and shot a ray of spiritual power into her body.
At the same time, he opened the eyes of the gods, and the depths of his pupils showed a faint golden luster, his gaze penetrated the clothes on the girl's body, and captured the condition of her body.
After a while.
Feng Ye retracted his gaze, revealing a look of contemplation.
Seeing Feng Ye sinking into thought, Rukia, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help showing a sense of worry. She held Feizhen's little hand and looked at Feng Ye and said, "Brother, how is my sister?"
"Slightly troublesome."
Feng Ye said thoughtfully.
The essence of Huizhen's soul has indeed not changed. After careful observation, it can be seen that her soul itself is indeed weak, and this weakness is not improved by the increase of the spiritual pressure of the soul itself, just like rusty iron Even if it becomes ten times more, it is still rusty iron and cannot become pure iron.
To improve this situation, it is necessary to carry out a transformation of the soul itself, and it must have extremely meticulous operation, and the whole process must not make any mistakes, otherwise any point of destruction will cause the soul to disintegrate directly.
Ukitake Shiro is probably the same.
The detail of the soul is far more than that of the flesh and blood. It is more difficult to heal this kind of soul than to treat Xiao Li's injury in Tsunade.
If medicine and swordsmanship are equated, then to heal this weakness at the root of the soul, one needs to correspond to the ‘Great Swordsman’ level of kendo.
It’s no wonder Uozhihuareel can’t solve it. On the surface, Uozhihuareel is a nanny, but in fact she is a berserker. Her swordsmanship has reached the level of great swordsman not long ago, and her medical skills are only for the better enjoyment of fighting. It is almost impossible to elevate to that level of learning.
Fei Zhen sat up and looked at Feng Ye and said: "Sir, I'm fine, don't worry about me too much, I just got a little cold..."
"Nonsense."
Feng Ye glanced at her, tapped her finger on her forehead, and said, "I really can't solve it now, but the problem is not big. It won't take long to cure you."
Feizhen's physical condition is the root cause of the problem. Using time backwards on her can only restore her to a better period, which cannot be completely cured.
She can't let her live as a little loli all the time, although that's not bad.
There are actually three ways to completely cure her physical condition.
One is to completely separate her consciousness from the soul and create a brand new soul for her, but then she will become an existence similar to Lilith and become his daughter, which feels weird.
Another way is to perform basic treatment on her body.
Although it is impossible for him to be extremely meticulous in the control of spiritual power and possess the medical skills of the'Great Swordsman' level, he has the ability to reverse time and does not worry about errors in the operation process. Any problems can be traced back in time. Going back to the previous point in time, you can experiment with Hijin's body as you like.
You can also let Uozhihuaree do it, and he will look back at any errors that occur, so that it can be done little by little.
Feng Ye was thinking about whether to do this before, but after thinking about it, he still rejected it, because although there will be no accidents in doing so, every time there is a mistake, the soul of Feizhen will collapse once, even if he can recover with retrospect. , But this process is also very painful.
It's probably like a nurse putting a needle, repeating the wrong way dozens or hundreds of times, and the pain will increase tenfold. Feizhen's mind may not be able to bear it.
So the best way is to reshape the soul with the power of the spirit king.
The bones of the zero division are shaped by the power of the spirit king, also known as the king's key, which is the key to the spiritual palace, and it is also the essence of the zero division that can not grow old and die.
Given his current adaptability to Lingzi and the strength of his soul, he wants to master the power of the Spirit King in less than a year, so there is no need to choose the first and second methods.
"Mr. Fengye..."
Fei Zhen slightly lowered his head, bit the corner of his lips, and said: "It is already Fei Zhen's greatest fortune to be taken in by you to avoid famine. I don't know how to repay your kindness. A little physical condition will even trouble you. It is really……"
Feng Ye recovered from his thoughts, and when he heard Feizhen’s words, he couldn’t help but smile easily, and said: “Because of taking you in, it’s impossible to leave you alone. Besides, I have already taken the righteousness of Rukia. Sister, it’s even more impossible to ignore you."
Speaking of this, Feng Ye went over and said: "Well, don't think about it so much, I will make you more comfortable first."
Silently.
Feng Ye's finger touched Feizhen's forehead, and the ability to look back in time silently activated her soul body to the state it was more than two years ago.
Fei Zhen felt that his body had changed, and the fatigue and weakness before disappeared without a trace. He looked at Feng Ye with grateful eyes and said:
"Thank you sir."
"Okay, let's continue eating."
Feng Ye retracted his hand and sat back in front of the coffee table again.
Fei Zhen nodded, looked at Feng Ye with shiny eyes, suppressed the fluctuating emotions in his heart, walked to the opposite of Feng Ye and sat down again.
But after sitting down, she showed a slight hesitant gaze, lowered her head and glanced down, wondering if it was her illusion and how it seemed to be smaller.