Perhaps it was because he returned to a safe place to relax. When Wang Feng held Jiang Yihuan into his previous retreat, Jiang Yihuan had fainted.
The colored green lotus tree is constantly helping Jiang Yihuan to recover from his injuries, but the first thing he recovers is only his trauma, and now Jiang Yihuan is not his trauma but his internal injury.
In other words, after the cultivation base reaches their level, the trauma is not called an injury at all, the serious ones are internal injuries.
First, he took out a lot of pills and put it into Jiang Yihuan's mouth, and Wang Feng put his palm on Jiang Yihuan's body.
After all he suffered such a severe trauma, it would take a long time for him to recover by himself. Even if Wang Feng could not completely heal his injury, he would at least help Jiang Yihuan to suppress his physical injury first.
As long as his injury is suppressed and he wakes up, he will naturally recover soon.
"call……."
When time passed for a day, Wang Feng finally retracted his palm and let out a long breath.
Now his forehead is all sweat, and his face is a little pale. In order to help Jiang Yihuan suppress the injury, his strength has been consumed almost 90%, so he has to recover now.
As for Jiang Yihuan's injury has now been suppressed by Wang Feng, not to mention that he helped Jiang Yihuan's injury completely recover, at least his injury will not continue to deteriorate.
"Wang Feng, thank you very much."
At this moment, a voice suddenly rang in Wang Feng's ear, and Jiang Yihuan was now awake.
"Fortunately, you wake up."
Seeing Jiang Yihuan awakening, Wang Feng couldn't help showing a slight smile on his face, which meant that his hard work this day was not wasted.
"Brother Jiang, what is going on this time? Why did you suffer such a severe trauma when you went out?"
"Ugh."
Hearing this, Jiang Yihuan sighed, and then his pale face couldn't help showing a bitter smile, and said: "This time I was too greedy, otherwise I would not have suffered such severe trauma."
"What the **** is going on?"
"You also know that after Princess Changping left, I have always been brooding, so I want to know where she went."
"Then where did he go in the end?"
"She... went to the place where her mother was buried." At this point, Wang Feng could feel the faint sadness in Jiang Yihuan's tone. Obviously, the death of Princess Changping's mother was not good news for him.
Especially after he confirmed the relationship between Princess Changping and him, he consciously owed the mother of Changping Princess, so at this moment when he talked about this deceased confidante, his tone couldn’t help. Some sigh.
"Did Brother Jiang suffer an ambush in this place?"
"It can't be said to be an ambush, I can only say that I am too stupid. I was too close to, so my brother found it.
"You mean that the emperor is around the tomb?" Hearing this, Wang Feng's expression couldn't help but change.
The emperor’s cultivation base was in the middle stage of the Xianwu Realm, far stronger than Jiang Yihuan and the others. The stronger the cultivation level, the greater the difference in combat effectiveness. Even if Jiang Yihuan was considered a strong person in the early stage of the Xianwu Realm, he was still in line Compared with the emperor, there is a gap between him.
No wonder he suffered such severe trauma. It is not unreasonable. It must be caused by his brother.
"I really underestimated my brother's infatuation. Although Ping'er's mother has been dead for a long time, he has been guarding the vicinity of this tomb. I really didn't expect him to be next to this tomb. Keep guard, otherwise I won't suffer such a severe trauma."
"Brother Jiang, you can actually escape in front of a cultivator in the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm. This is already a miracle."
"What a miracle, you don't understand the price I paid." Hearing Wang Feng's words, Jiang Yihuan showed a wry smile on his face and said: "This time I have burned my life for a hundred thousand years in order to escape. The blood has also lost dozens of drops. If it were not because I had our royal treasure, I am afraid I would no longer be able to appear in front of you."
"As long as you can survive, these losses will eventually be restored. Be optimistic."
Wang Feng didn't expect Jiang Yihuan to pay such a high price. No wonder Jiang Yihuan's hair has become gray now. This is the scene that will only happen after burning his life.
It's just that one hundred thousand years of life is nothing to these monks. It is his blood that really caused Jiang Yihuan to lose so much.
One must know that a person's essence and blood are limited. Once the loss is too severe, the cultivation base will plummet, and the severe will fall directly. If it is not a last resort, no one will be willing to burn their own essence and blood. After all, this thing is too difficult to recover.
Wang Feng can imagine that even if Jiang Yihuan is now recovering from all his injuries, I am afraid that his combat effectiveness is not as tyrannical as before. He has not fallen in realm, which is considered luck.
"Ugh."
Hearing Wang Feng’s words, Jiang Yihuan couldn’t help sighing. He just wanted to get close to his daughter and look at him as much as possible, but who could have thought that the emperor would guard next to the tomb in one dynasty, if he could think of this. , He won't come close.
"Want to start, as long as you are still alive, that is the best news."
Wang Feng spoke, and didn't want to say what kind of fault Jiang Yihuan had. From the very beginning when Jiang Yihuan left here, Wang Feng knew what his purpose was for going out. As a father, Wang Feng knew his hard work.
So he can only comfort Jiang Yihuan now.
"I'm afraid I can only postpone the help of you. I am afraid I can't help you now."
Jiang Yihuan opened his mouth, with a trace of shame on his face. He had already promised Wang Feng to come back and help him, but now he himself is severely injured, how can he help Wang Feng even if he forced Wang Feng to calculate, I am afraid that the final result is that she suffers backlash and her injuries are more serious.
Therefore, under such circumstances, it is impossible for Wang Feng to force him to calculate for himself, so he can only delay it for a while.
"Brother Jiang, your main task now is to recover well. These things will still be discussed after recovery."
While speaking, Wang Feng flipped through the palm of his hand and took out several jade bottles, and said: "Brother Jiang, my brother, I have a low cultivation base. I am afraid I don't have much ability to help you recover from your injury, so I can only sponsor you to order the medicine.
"Thanks a lot."
Looking at the pill that Wang Feng took out, Jiang Yihuan did not refuse, because when he was fighting with his eldest brother before, his pill was delivered to his own mouth as if he did not need money, so he no longer has it in his hand. What pill is left.
Although he didn't want the pill that Wang Feng gave him, he could only accept Wang Feng's gift in order to recover from his injury quickly.
"Your cultivation strength is seriously depleted, so go back and recover by yourself." Jiang Yihuan said, and then he struggled to sit up on the bed, preparing to heal his injuries.
It's just that his internal injury was too serious. When he succeeded in luck, he suddenly snorted and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Jiang, your injury is too serious. Let me help you after my brother recovers from my cultivation." Seeing this scene, Wang Feng said worriedly.
"No." Jiang Yihuan shook his head, and then said: "These are just the blood in my body, you don't need to worry about me, just recover by yourself."
"In that case, wait until I recover." Wang Feng saw Jiang Yihuan closing his eyes as he spoke, and he didn't hesitate to turn around and left here.