Chapter 2021 Slapping the Face of the Royal Deacon 1

Hearing the four words that the spiritual root has been damaged, Yan Wuji's eyes showed a breath of despair that was almost completely hopeless. This kind of breath enveloped his whole body and could not be lingered.

"My spiritual root." Yan Wuji growled in pain.

The spiritual root is the foundation of a warrior. If the spiritual root is damaged, even if the warrior has regained his life, he will completely lose the qualifications for cultivation, no different from a disabled person.

Yan Wuji lost his spiritual root, not only his own destiny in this life will be as low as dust, but the situation of the Yan family is special. For a hundred years, only he has such a spiritual root, and all the hopes of the entire Yan family are in Yan Wuji body. So if his spiritual root is damaged, his despair will be doubled, otherwise, he wouldn't be in such pain.

Gu Chaoyan was a little helpless, watching Yan Wuji enter into despair just like that.

He reminded again: "Brother Wuji, if you drink this, you can restore your spiritual root."

When Yan Wuji woke up, she just cared about the pain and ignored her words, so she could only remind her again.

Yan Wuji looked at Gu Chaoyan, then at the water in Gu Chaoyan's hand.

Gu Chaoyan was a completely unfamiliar face to him, he didn't know who the person in front of him was, and he didn't have the energy to pursue it now, to find out who she was.

but.

He doesn't believe in such words as coaxing a child.

Restoring the spirit root?

He, Yan Wuji, has been in the Shenyou Continent for decades, and he has never heard of the so-called restoration of spiritual roots.

He still has these self-knowledges.

"Don't use these three-legged cat things to fool me. If the spiritual root is damaged, it will be damaged. You go back and tell your father and mother that they have only Wuji's son under their knees. Wuji will definitely not take his own life just because the spiritual root is damaged. Come on." Yan Wuji said dully, apparently he had no intention of pursuing Gu Chaoyan's affairs, but he also didn't want to spend time playing such a game.

Gu Chaoyan supported his forehead.

This Yan Wuji is calm but calm. There are not many people who can have such a mind if their spiritual roots are damaged, but his stubbornness is really stubborn.

Say nothing and don't want to drink it.

"Whether it's deceiving you or not, you'll know after drinking it." Gu Chaoyan was never good at persuading people, and in front of Yan Wuji, Gu Chaoyan could only persuade so bluntly.

Yan Wuji smiled helplessly.

He didn't pay attention to Gu Chaoyan, and naturally he didn't intend to drink.

Gu Chaoyan was full of headaches.

The head of the Yan family, Yan Lin, and Yan Lin's wife went out to deal with the people from the Shenyou Dynasty, but the people from the Shenyou Dynasty came over in such a hurry, how long can they stop there. If Yan Wuji continues like this, he may really be unable to deal with the Shenyou Dynasty's people for a while, and the Yan family will be in trouble.

Think about it.

Gu Chaoyan held Yan Wuji directly, and poured the Holy Spirit water into his mouth.

Yan Wuji was full of anger.

Although his aptitude is not outstanding in the Shenyou Continent, but because of the Yan family, he has not met anyone in the Shenyou Continent who dared to treat him like this, except for the royal family who injured him.

Just when he was about to yell at Gu Chaoyan.

Sudden.

He felt his body changing.

Those places that were injured before seemed to be growing at a miraculous speed, and his spiritual roots seemed to be repairing bit by bit.

Yan Wuji looked at Gu Chaoyan in disbelief.