Chapter 2343 The First Time Back in Time

At the peak of the explorer, it can be said that it is rare in the world to give up the biggest opportunity in life, and to give up the great art of refining the body.

If you haven't encountered this, of course you can ignore it. However, this is only a small thing that can be done. This little girl's congenital residual veins were caused by her lack of vitality and lack of qi and blood.

For Han Fei, all it takes is to reshape the little girl's spiritual veins. It may be a bit difficult for others, but with the divine art of apocalypse in hand, to completely cure this little girl and give her a good talent, it only needs to consume less than a hundred years of Han Fei's vitality.

As for Chen Xiaoshu's problem, it was even simpler. He simply lacked qi and blood and lacked vitality.

Han Fei reckoned that the two of them together would need to spend a hundred years to survive. And this hundred years of vitality, I use the thread of nothingness, and whoever kills it can get it back. So he didn't mean anything.

Han Fei stepped on it, and the entire courtyard was enveloped by an invisible barrier.

Han Fei looked at the little girl and smiled slightly: "It will be very painful, but the result will be good, do you dare to bear it?"

She only saw Chen Xiaoya nodding heavily. She was not afraid of pain. Compared to watching Chen Ye spend all the resources at home to buy Shengmai Dan for herself, she felt that she was suffering, and it was nothing.

Under Chen Ye and Chen Xiaoshu's nervous, anxious and expectant gazes, they only saw Han Fei reaching out and pressing on Chen Xiaoya's head. The next moment, golden light burst out, and at that moment, all the meridians in Chen Xiaoya's body collapsed.

"Ah~"

From the heart-piercing roar to the next moment, Chen Ye's heart was shaking violently, and he still pressed Chen Xiaoshu with one hand to prevent Chen Xiaoshu from acting impolitely.

Although he didn't know why Han Fei said that Chen Xiaoya would die if she took Shengmai Pill again, but he believed in Han Fei, and it made no sense for Han Fei to lie to him.

...

After about a hundred breaths, when Chen Xiaoya's body's spiritual veins were remodeled, because the power of the Shengmai Dan accumulated in her body remained too much, all of them erupted at this moment.

Chen Xiaoya's spiritual meridian was directly shaped into an eighth-level spiritual meridian from the very beginning, and it was only a little worse than a ninth-level spiritual meridian. This is the spiritual vein that Chen Xiaoya should have theoretically.

Chen Xiaoya, who had reshaped her veins, fell into a coma, but Han Fei had a strange feeling.

"I! So, this is what it feels like to shape the veins? It's interesting."

Chen Ye and Chen Xiaoshu hurriedly came to Chen Xiaoya, and under Chen Ye's expectant gaze, Han Fei said lightly, "The eighth-level high-grade spiritual veins are not bad."

"Buzz!"

At that time, Chen Ye and Chen Xiaoshu felt that they were stunned. Eighth grade, top grade?

"Da~"

Before the two were surprised, Han Fei snapped his fingers, and Chen Xiaoshu was enveloped in white light, and he also fainted.

Chen Ye, who didn't know the reason, quickly looked at Han Fei, and found that Han Fei had his hands on his back and said, "They will wake up after a while, your brother is deficient in blood, it is best to rest for half a year, consolidate the foundation, and then think about law enforcement. The fate of you and me has been exhausted, and no one will blame you for me. Courtyard 306, you will not use it in the future."

Without waiting for Chen Ye's gratitude, suddenly the ban has disappeared. Where is Han Fei still in front of Chen Ye's eyes?

But even so, Chen Ye grinned and bowed deeply to the void: "Thank you for the re-creation of Senior Han Fei, Chen Ye, I will never forget it."

...

Han Fei walked away quietly, but, even he didn't know, Chen Xiaoya's reshaped spiritual veins exuded a faint light inexplicably, which was the vitality and inexplicable golden light in the spiritual veins.

These two are changing Chen Xiaoya's spiritual meridian slightly, until Chen Xiaoya stepped into the ninth-grade spiritual meridian in one fell swoop, and then slowly disappeared.

For Chen Ye, Han Fei's casual action is the kind of great favor that he fears will never be repaid. But Han Fei felt that he just did something trivial.

In his mind, he was thinking about who he was going to meet later and what to say.

Island No. 1021, Han Fei, who had already obtained the map of the Shendu Dynasty, found it easily.

As soon as he arrived on Island 1021, Han Fei felt that something was wrong. With his strength after transforming into a star, he could easily feel that something trivial happened on Island 1021.

For example, he felt that there was a slight rhythm of time here, and its slight degree was only equivalent to a slight repetition of a leaf in the process of falling.

For others, it is less likely to pay attention to such small details. Here is the Avenue of Time, and the effect is not like a falling leaf.

The Avenue of Time here acts on the growth of some spiritual plants.

This is also the road of time that Han Fei walked by himself. After feeling the rhythm of time, and then searching for traces, he found that there was a slight abnormality here. Otherwise, Han Fei probably wouldn't care. Normal people don't even care.

In the Shendu Dynasty, perception cannot be easily swept away, otherwise, once it is detected, it will definitely be held accountable. At that time, even if they lose to Han Fei, there will be stronger ones. After all, this is the Shendu Dynasty, Han Fei can kill Yi Qianxing, that is within the rules, but this does not mean that Han Fei can be unscrupulous.

Therefore, Han Fei just followed one of the abnormal spiritual plants, in which there was a leaf and a texture on it, growing repeatedly.

Following this pattern, Han Fei changed his appearance until he came to a place called the Prophecy House.

"Huh~"

Han Fei couldn't help but sneered, Mo Qi just asked herself to come to the 1021 island of the Shendu Dynasty, and didn't tell her the location, saying that she would know when she got there.

Looking at it now, it didn't run.

Now that he is here, Han Fei is naturally ready to get in touch with those who have mastered the Dao of Time.

Without thinking much, I just walked in.

I don't know if it was people like Mo Qi who liked this non-mainstream style. When he entered the prophecy room, he saw that there was almost no place to go, and all kinds of messy things were everywhere.

There are treasure materials, strange utensils, various jade slips, shells and bones of sea creatures, and many weapons that look very ancient.

Anyway, this place is no better than Mo Qi's place. Han Fei moved around for a while in the "garbage station" like a flea market, and saw that in this ruined garbage heap, he finally tossed a relatively clean and empty place, the entire area was about 20 square meters.

In these 20 square meters, there is an old man sitting on the table, facing the direction of the door, he is looking at a conch shell. The conch shell was almost turned into a fossil, and the old man didn't dislike it, and was still looking at it carefully. In his hand, there is another snail shell, which he does not seem to be ready to study for the time being.

Behind the old man, in the other two places, a young man was lying on a chair and closed his eyes. However, around him, there were at least 50 jade slips floating around. Obviously, although his body didn't move, his mind was moving.

There is also a young girl who is holding a cloth and wiping the crystal ball in her hand. It was as if he didn't even notice that someone was coming.

These three people's energy is restrained, even Han Fei can only faintly feel the collision of the Dao, and his strength is barely able to see through.

Han Fei stepped forward, and half of his body was lying on the table, but the three of them still didn't respond. Even if the old man was less than half a meter away from him, he didn't respond.

Han Fei couldn't help shaking his head, and he picked up the forearm-long shell beside the old man.

He looked up at the shell and looked at it carefully for a while, then he looked at the old man, and found that the old man was focused, and there seemed to be some strange brilliance in his eyes.

Han Fei couldn't help feeling agitated. He secretly urged the Avenue of Time, and then found that in his eyes, the shell on his hand had a feeling of being alive. At that moment, he seemed to see the snail meat, showing a smiley face mouth.

"Um?"

Han Fei secretly asked, is this old man trying to trace the original form of the shell?

Han Fei hadn't thought of using the Avenue of Time in this way and retracing the time. Isn't it his own past? Wait, what if you don't use the past, but just try to see his past through something?

Han Fei couldn't help but look at the shell he was holding in his hand. At that time, the avenue of light was running secretly and gathered in his eyes. When Han Fei's eyes looked at the shell, he seemed to see a layer of illusory fog.

When the power of the soul gathered and imprinted on the mist, Han Fei seemed to see a scene similar to an illusion.

He saw a conch crawling on the bottom of the sea, with hexagonal eyes like antennae, and a mouth erect to gnaw on seaweed. Suddenly, Han Fei looked at the crawling conch, and was picked up by a big black fish. After swimming for a while, he threw it into a sea spider's nest.

When he reached the sea spider, he grabbed it with a disgusting hook, opened the lid of the screw shell, and stretched in with a fine grasp, killing the screw. Just after taking out a little of the snail, the big black fish appeared again, picked up the snail again, and started to eat.

"hiss!"

At this time, Han Fei felt a slight tingling in his soul.

But he was more curious about what kind of environment it was, so he wanted to take a closer look. So he saw the conch half eaten, and its flesh began to heal.

Han Fei even felt that he could see the wriggling form of its flesh and blood, the changes in its body, and the gathering of strength. This conch seems to have stored its last strength in the depths of the shell. There are hundreds of little big ones. Small snail. It is rapidly absorbing this energy.

At this time, Han Fei felt a little uncomfortable again.

Suddenly I heard the old man say: "Young man, it seems that you are going back in time for the first time!"

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