Chapter 3828： The price of Jiang Yihuan

"Go, let's go back and talk."

The ancestral hall of the ancestor of the royal family was dug away, but Jiang Yihuan was about to die. This kind of thing was too painful for Wang Feng. If he could do it again, he would rather not go to the palace to save people.

At least this way Jiang Yihuan will not become like this.

It's just a pity that all medicines in this world can be sold, but there is no regret medicine, so even if Wang Feng regrets his intestines now, what use is it?

In order to increase the lifespan of a monk, in addition to increasing his cultivation level, he also has to consume a large amount of heaven, material and earth treasures. The guardian of the royal family is actually damned a long time ago, but why has he survived? That's not because he relied on the royal family's wealth of resources.

Otherwise, he would be gone, so since the royal family can use this method to raise the guardian, then Wang Feng can't use this method to raise Jiang Yihuan?

Wang Feng ransacked a treasure house of the royal family. If you use the contents of these treasure houses to support Jiang Yihuan, I believe it shouldn't be a problem to support it for three to five years.

It's just that Wang Feng doesn't want to use this method to support Jiang Yihuan's life, because he wants Jiang Yihuan to return to normal and live like a normal person.

And there is only one way to do this, and that is to raise Jiang Yihuan's cultivation to the middle stage of the fairy martial realm.

As long as his cultivation base can break through to the realm of immortal martial arts, not only will his lost lifespan be restored, but even his lifespan will increase. This is undoubtedly the best choice, but it is also the most difficult. A way.

Although the world has changed drastically now, it is not so easy to move from the early stage of the Xianwu realm to the middle stage of the Xianwu realm, and even Wang Feng and the others have not heard of anyone who has succeeded.

This is a huge hurdle, and it is difficult for ordinary people to pass it, let alone a Jiang Yihuan whose vitality is dying?

Jiang Yihuan’s vitality is still being lost bit by bit. The pill that Wang Feng fed him didn’t bring any significant effects. When Wang Feng carried Jiang Yihuan back to the Red Flame League, he was already out of breath. The air intake is less, which means that his life has almost come to an end.

"Leader, what's wrong?"

Seeing Wang Feng and Jiang Yihuan returning, all of Wang Feng's servants gathered around and asked.

"Gather everyone together, Xun, now!"

"Yes."

Hearing Wang Feng's words, these servants of Wang Feng naturally did not have any sense of resistance, and they all gathered quickly, and put their eyes on Wang Feng.

"From now on, each of you must dedicate your own essence and blood and pour it into his body, do you understand it?" Wang Feng shouted at this time.

"Yes."

Hearing what Wang Feng said, how dare these slaves go against Wang Feng's wishes? They had to do whatever Wang Feng said. This is the sorrow of these slaves, and there is no choice.

Fortunately, Wang Feng controlled their natal souls, otherwise it would be strange for these people to be so obedient.

When they first joined the Red Flame League, they asked them to dedicate their blood and energy. This loss is too great, right?

In order to save Jiang Yihuan's life, Wang Feng must do this, otherwise Jiang Yihuan will most likely not wake up, and the world will be separated forever.

The crowd sat in a large circle around Jiang Yihuan, thirty living servants, plus Wang Feng, a total of 31 people, so many people at the same time inject strength into Jiang Yihuan, Wang Feng did not believe that Jiang Yihuan would die so easily.

You must know that this is almost equivalent to an empowerment. Jiang Yihuan is already dying. Wang Feng can only use this method to delay his death. Otherwise, Wang Feng can only watch Jiang Yihuan die.

"Leader, can I ask, what is going on with him?" The Queen of Moon asked at this moment.

"Don't talk, save people."

There was a dull voice from Wang Feng's mouth, and then he also began to output his power, all of which poured into Jiang Yihuan's body.

More than 30 early-level powerhouses of the Immortal Martial Realm gave Jiang Yihuan strength at the same time. It can be said that in this empire, apart from the imperial palace, only Wang Feng's Red Flame Alliance can do such things.

Although Jiang Yihuan was on the verge of death, under the instillation of a powerful and unmatched force, his vitality rebounded briefly, and his fortune-telling was saved.

The consequence of this is that all Wang Feng and the others turned pale, because this blood is a very important thing in a person's body. Losing this thing means that Wang Feng and the others are completely trading their lives for Jiang Yihuan. Life.

"Okay, please stop."

After pouring full strength into Jiang Yihuan's body for about half a minute, Wang Feng asked everyone to stop.

Half a minute of power instillation has already swollen Jiang Yihuan's body, which means that his body has been completely occupied by power at this moment. If he instills in this way, Jiang Yihuan's body may explode, so Wang Feng had to stop everyone. Down.

"Brother Jiang, are you okay?"

After finishing the output of power, Wang Feng immediately rushed to Jiang Yihuan and helped him up.

"Why do you guys come here?"

With power poured into his body, Jiang Yihuan naturally got a huge benefit and returned from the ghost door.

At this moment, not only did all the whiteness on his head disappear, but even the wrinkles on his face disappeared along with him. His lifespan had recovered a lot, otherwise he would never be like this.

Seeing this scene, Wang Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he and Jiang Yihuan had collected a lot of slaves before. Otherwise, it would be so easy to rescue Jiang Yihuan.

"Brother Jiang How long do you think you can survive now?" Wang Feng asked at this time.

"I don't know." Jiang Yihuan shook his head, and then said: "Maybe a few months, maybe a year or two, I'm not sure."

It is said that the predictor can calculate the destiny of others, but it is difficult for them to calculate their own destiny. Therefore, how long Jiang Yihuan can survive now is actually not clear to him.

"No matter what, you finally pulled Big Brother Jiang back from the ghost gate."

"To save me, all of you paid the price, why bother?"

"Of course it is necessary. If you die, Brother Jiang, then I will never forgive myself for the rest of my life."

Speaking of this, Wang Feng set his sights on Jiang Yihuan and said: "Brother Jiang, there is only one thing you need to do now, and that is to do your best to break through to the middle stage of the fairy martial realm. Only in this way can you get rid of this predicament."

"How difficult it is to break into the middle of the realm of Xianwu, I can say that there is nothing in my heart." Jiang Yihuan smiled bitterly.

"Even if the chances are very small, try that way, otherwise I really can't find a way to save you."

"I hope I can break through to the middle stage of the Xianwu realm."

Wang Feng and the others have already spent such a high price to save him. If Jiang Yihuan doesn't cherish his life under such circumstances, what can Wang Feng and others do?

Regardless of whether it is for himself or Wang Feng and others, this Jiang Yihuan should live strong. The group of people in this palace would like him to die early, so he must survive.

"Don't worry, as long as I have a chance, I will definitely rush to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm."

Jiang Yihuan spoke with a firm expression.

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