Chapter 1947 One of the Most Precious Wealth

Fang Yang's body was severely overdrawn this time. It took him two full hours to calm down by mobilizing the power of Feng Shui to adjust his breath and nourishing him with the power of faith.

Standing up from the ground, Fang Yang moved his somewhat stiff joints. All the believers in the square did not complain at all and were still reciting the "Guangfa Secret Treasure Sutra" devoutly.

Most of these believers are ordinary people. After sitting for so long, it is difficult for the body to eat. Fang Yang once again activated the Golden Compass and activated the power of Feng Shui to nourish the bodies of all believers.

Although the time is not long, in terms of effect, it is definitely not much different from taking a big pill. Every believer's spirit was lifted and his complexion was rosy.

Fang Yang walked up to Jicuo and the others and said, "That's enough. Prepare some hot tea and rice for everyone. Have a good rest before going back."

Jicuo said respectfully: "Yes, I will ask someone to prepare it now. Has Lord Zhugu's matter been completed?"

Fang Yang nodded: "Well, thanks to your help, otherwise, I would have been in big trouble this time."

Jicuo said humbly: "Lord Zhugu is the god of the Holy Land. You have done so much for the people of the Holy Land. All we can do is dedicate ourselves to our piety!"

Fang Yang attaches great importance to this point: "In today's world, few people dare to say such things. Therefore, having you is one of my most precious assets!

Let everyone go and have a rest first. If you need anything from the Holy Land, please feel free to contact me at any time.

If you can't contact me, you can apply directly to Jiangbei Yangming headquarters, and we will give you priority as soon as possible! "

The three men of Jicuo prostrated themselves to the ground again: "Your people will always follow Lord Zhugu!"

Fang Yang was still thinking about Shi Wu Xiangru's soul: "I also need to retreat. Keep in touch. I'm leaving first."

After the few people separated, Fang Yang put away the formation and hurried back to the back mountain. He did not go back to Li Anqi's stone room, but to the stone room where he had retreated.

For the sake of safety, Fang Yang used his energy and adjusted his breath for two more days before taking out the holy nail and carefully inspecting it. Shi Wu Xiangru's soul was still sealed in it.

But it was caught in the middle by the powerful Holy Power of Light and Fang Yang's Ziji Huiling, which caused great damage to it and made it very weak.

Fang Yang tried to wake it up, but failed. In desperation, he decided to go back to Jiangbei first and let brothers Shi Wu discuss the matter together.

As for the Holy Dress of Light, Fang Yang could only watch it being draped on Ziji Huiling, but he had no way to summon it.

It’s not surprising when you think about it, after all, this is something left by the God of Light. Even if the divine consciousness above is erased, it will definitely be more influenced by the God of Light.

Anyway, from the beginning, due to various restrictions and concerns, Fang Yang’s Saint Clothes of Light was not in Fang Yang’s plan, so he was not frustrated at all.

"Just think of it as a change of clothes for Ziji Huiling, that's not bad." He took a pill for himself, Fang Yang entered the teleportation array, white light flashed, and he appeared in the underground secret room in Jiangbei.

He rushed directly to Jade City. As soon as he reached the door of Brother Shi Wu, the door was suddenly opened, and the two brothers came out in a hurry.

Shi Wuhuan was impatient. He pulled his neck and shouted, "Brother Fang, how is the situation going? Has my father been rescued?"

Although Shi Wuyu didn't speak, the hope in his eyes was no less than that of Shi Wuhuan. Fang Yang apologized and said: "I'm sorry, I've tried my best..."

Brothers Shi Wu were stunned on the spot as if they were struck by lightning. After a while, Shi Wuyu regained his composure and said in a bitter voice:

"Brother Fang, I can't blame you. We had already expected that it wouldn't go too smoothly. You've already done so much, and you really can't ask for anything more."

Shi Wuhuan quietly wiped away his tears: "Brother Fang, I don't have any other intention. It's just that the wind is strong today and my eyes are blurred."

He was obviously in a room with the doors and windows closed, but he actually said it was windy... Such a lame reason could only be thought of by Shi Wuhuan's brain.

Fang Yang blinked: "You two, although I failed to carry out the plan perfectly, fortunately, I still got your father's soul back."

Brother Shi Wu's eyes suddenly widened and he was ecstatic: "Really?! Where?!"

"It's still up here." Fang Yang took out the holy nail: "But it's seriously damaged and I can't wake it up."

Shi Wuhuan asked doubtfully: "Brother Fang, it seems to be no different from before, right?"

Fang Yang explained: "It doesn't seem to be any different, but the holy nail was used as a buffer before, to disperse and absorb the impact of the holy power of the holy dress of light on your father's soul.

Now that the threat of the Holy Armor of Light has been eliminated, the Holy Nail is completely used as a carrier of the soul, which is different. But your father's soul was too damaged and fell into a deep sleep."

Shi Wuyu asked: "Brother Fang, is there any way to wake him up now?"

Fang Yang said frankly: "I don't know much about this, but I can take you to find Jin Yan. If anyone else can do something, it can only be her."

Shi Wuyu immediately said: "Brother Fang, can you please take us there? If only our brothers go, I'm afraid they won't care."

Fang Yang naturally couldn't ignore the matter: "Okay, let's go together. It just so happens that I also have something to ask her."

The three of them went out together and drove to Jin Yan's Lingmen Courtyard. The guard at the door saw Fang Yang and immediately went in to report. Soon, Jin Yan came out in person.

Seeing Fang Yang and Shi Wu brothers together, Jin Yan was a little surprised: "It's really rare for the three of them to come to the house at the same time today."

Fang Yang smiled and said: "Haha, there is no way. There are some problems. Apart from you, I really can't find anyone else who can give me advice."

Jin Yan let the three of them into the hall, and the servants brought tea and fruits. After the servant retreated, Jin Yan spoke again:

"Didn't you come here just now? What problems did you encounter again? Are you really planning to carry out your last crazy plan?"

Fang Yang said: "I won't be in a hurry to do anything later. After I left here last time, I just went to implement the crazy plan you said.

The main purpose is to find the trapped soul of Shi Wu Xiangru, the father of Shi Wu brothers. Fortunately, I was lucky and it was a fluke.

But now Shi Wu Xiangru's soul was severely damaged, very weak, and completely unable to be awakened.

That's why I wanted to come here and ask for advice. Is there any way to repair the damaged soul and make it return to its original state? "

Jin Yan said: "The soul is the yang god, and the soul is the yin god. The soul is called the soul when it moves to support the body, and the soul is called the soul when it is calm to calm the body. To put it bluntly, the soul is the gathering of human yang energy.

If the soul is seriously damaged, it means that the Yang Qi will dissipate and the Yang life will be exhausted. No one can do anything except a divine creature. "

Shi Wuyu hurriedly asked: "What kind of divine artifact can be useful?"

Jin Yan glanced at him and said slowly: "If you can find one of the soul-nurturing wood, soul-gathering pill, and soul-suppressing incense, you may still be saved.

But it also depends on how damaged your father's soul is and how long he can last. Otherwise, even if you find it, it will be useless. "

Shi Wuyu immediately handed over the holy nail in his hand carefully: "Senior, please help me take a look. How long can my father last?"