2041, You Really Are Blaming Me

Ming Wuyan took a look at Xue Yihan, and nodded, "Well, this place is relatively close to the Feng Clan, and I haven't been to the Feng Clan for a while, so let's send the Feng Clan back to the Feng Clan!"

Elder Feng nodded weakly, "Alright."

In fact, he wanted to go to the Hall of Medicine Spirits even more, because he really needed those pills too much now.

Although he has also found substitutes these days, the level of the pharmacists and alchemists he trained is really not very good.

At least, compared to the little girl in front of me, that's really not a star.

It's okay to go back to the Feng family, but he can't let the barbarian king send it off, so he winked at the few people standing beside him, and someone came over immediately.

"Since the barbarian king wants to send Lao Feng back to the Feng clan, let's help!"

Ming Wuyan looked at the cautious eyes of several people, and then at Feng Lao, and various speculations had already arisen in her heart.

Along the way, Feng Lao acted very weak, but he tried his best to avoid Xue Yihan and her, Ming Wuyan couldn't help but find it funny.

Mr. Feng is really on guard against them!

However, he wanted to get something from them, otherwise, wouldn't his bitter trick be in vain.

On the way, Ming Wuyan poured a glass of water over, "Old Feng, drink a glass of water!"

Elder Feng shook his head weakly, "Girl, I'm not thirsty! I want to sleep for a while."

Saying that, Feng Lao has gently closed his eyes.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the water in the girl's hand had a faint smell, which seemed a bit wrong, but when he smelled it carefully, the smell was gone.

Because of this, he was a little uncertain whether it was the girl who had discovered something, tampered with it in the water, or whether his sense of smell had a problem.

Ming Wuyan took a look at Feng Lao, and then walked back to Xue Yihan's side.

She sighed, "Old Feng's injuries are so severe, I'm really afraid he won't be able to hold on anymore."

Xue Yihan gently rubbed Chaos Baby's small face, "Don't worry, life is determined by God, even if you can't save Elder Feng, no one will blame you."

In fact, Mr. Feng, who was not really asleep, couldn't help being dumbfounded after hearing this. This girl actually concluded that she was too seriously injured and couldn't hold on anymore?

Just as she was thinking about it, she heard the girl say again, "I've never seen such a strange pulse condition for Mr. Feng. I can't save him. I'm so sad."

Xue Yihan still said softly: "Just do your best."

When Mr. Feng heard this, his heart was already full of puzzlement and doubts. Hearing the tone of Man Wang and this girl, it seemed that they were not going to treat him anymore, and they had already decided that he was dead.

How is this different from what he imagined?

It's hard, shouldn't they try their best to heal him?

Or did they no longer trust him?

Under this kind of speculation and torture, Feng Lao was already carried to the Feng Clan.

When Feng Wei knew that Man Han and Yan Yatou had sent his master back to the Feng Clan, he was startled and panicked.

What is Master going back to Feng Clan at this time?

Do you want to continue to put it back to the way it was before?

When he saw Mr. Feng's serious injury, he was silent and could not speak for a long time.

Ming Wuyan blinked slightly, "Feng Wei, I'm sorry, I found out that your master's injury is too serious, and I have no way to heal it. Now, I can only delay as much as possible, and I don't know if your master is If there is any wish, let's help him achieve it as much as possible!"

Elder Feng was very upset at this moment, but he was quite happy when he heard the second half of what this girl said.

If it is to help him fulfill his wish before he dies, this is also an excellent thing.

After hearing this, Feng Wei shook his head, "Girl Yan, thank you for your kindness. My master is a person who doesn't want to trouble others. I remember my master told me before that if he got some incurable disease in the future, he just wanted to be quiet. Go quietly, girl Yan, you don't have to be sad and blame yourself..."

When Mr. Feng heard this, he became angry. Feng Wei, a brat, couldn't even help him fulfill his last wish. Instead, he was comforting that little girl, and didn't care about him as a master. This kid didn't understand his priorities. ah!

Because he was worried that this girl would unite with Feng Wei and give up treatment on him, he hurriedly sent a secret signal to his people...

Soon, someone received an order to speak.

"Even though Lao Feng's injuries are serious, his soul is still intact, and there is still hope of healing. Don't be so pessimistic."

"Yeah! Let's think of a way again, Beiyan Shangshen, I remember that Zi Ling, the main god of the Medicine Spirit Palace, used to refine a soul healing pill. If there is such a pill, it might be able to save the soul. Got old Feng..."

Ming Wuyan glanced at the speaker, and then sighed softly, "My master has been dead for so long, and he never taught me how to make this kind of soul healing pill, and I don't even have the ingredients and prescriptions. , It's not easy to save Feng Lao."

"What about the pill that is similar to the soul healing pill? Doesn't Beiyan Shangshen also have it?"

Ming Wuyan still shook her head, "You also know how long I have been sitting as the main god of the Yaoling Palace, how long have I been practicing Lingling, and I am far from my master Ziling Shangshen's level of refining medicine!"

At this time, Feng Lao coughed and interjected, "Girl, don't underestimate yourself. In my opinion, you are not much worse than Ziling Shangshen. What you lack are some medicinal materials and prescriptions. In fact, you If you want to grow in medicine refining, you just need to read more records of medicine pills left by your master, it will definitely help you."

Ming Wuyan sighed softly, "Although I hope so, it's just that my master didn't leave me any pill records. It's really a pity."

Elder Feng coughed again. This time, he coughed for a long time, and finally spit out a pool of thick blood, so that his face paled a lot.

"Old Feng, let's rest more! Let's think of a way." Ming Wuyan felt a slight chill in her heart.

Feng Lao is really pretending to be more and more like this.

He actually knew that Master Ziyun had refined the Continuing Soul Healing Pill. You must know that she had only seen this Continuing Soul Healing Pill on the Shenling Pill, and she had never refined it herself. Moreover, she Even those medicinal materials are not collected.

"I'll send master down to rest!" Feng Wei nodded to Yan girl, and then ordered someone to take his master back to the temporary living room.

After getting old Feng settled down, Feng Wei was going to find Man Han and Yan girl, when old Feng on the bed suddenly spoke.

"Feng Wei, are you blaming me?"

Feng Wei's heart tightened, and his heart felt uneasy.

Facing Mr. Feng, he was not as natural as Man Han and Yan Yatou.

Feng Lao looked at Feng Wei thoughtfully, "Sure enough, you are blaming me."