When Yun Yaoling heard this, she suddenly realized that it was the top-grade pill she had refined that had brought trouble to Wind City.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little guilty and said, "Uncle Feng, I'm sorry.
The strange appearance is probably caused by me refining the best elixir.
When Feng Mian heard Yun Yaoling's words, even though he was calm, he was severely shocked.
The best pill The rattle was just said to be made from the best pill rattle Seeing that Feng Mian was so surprised and speechless, Yun Yaoling slowly explained his purpose.
Apart from his own physique, he told Feng Mian the reason for refining the Seven-Day Blood Drinking Pill.
"Uncle Feng, I see that your physical condition is very bad.
Although this seven-day blood drinking pill cannot directly promote you, it can resolve the erysipelas in your body and consolidate your future state.
However, Uncle Feng, you cannot use it in your situation.
That top-grade elixir would otherwise have the opposite effect.
This eighth-grade elixir is just right for Uncle Feng."
After saying that, Yun Yaoling handed the bottle containing the eighth-grade blood drink pill to Feng Mian.
Feng Mian was completely stunned by Yun Yaoling's series of words.
His son was so lucky that he met Yaoling, an alchemist who was more talented than his son, and he was still able to refine top-quality elixirs.
Alchemist.
Although I don’t know what kind of elixir the Seven-Day Blood Drinking Pill is, I heard that it is the erysipelas that removes the evil pill from my body.
It not only restores my body to the original state without losing my cultivation level, but also allows me to continue practicing.
Make him excited.
Not to mention top-grade pills, even eighth-grade pills are unprecedented in Dongfan Kingdom.
"Here, ring the bell, let Uncle Feng thank you as much as you want."
After the shock, Feng Mian didn't know how to express his gratitude.
The little girl in front of him was so kind.
He had long since given up any hope for his body.
I hope Ming Ye can recover before he dies.
Now the appearance of Yun Yaoling not only allows Ming Ye to re-enter martial arts, but now he can also re-enter martial arts.
The girl Yao Ling is really great.
Seeing the undisguised gratitude in Feng Mian's eyes, Yun Rao Ling felt a little embarrassed, "You're welcome, Uncle Feng, you are the father of the young master and a relative of Rao Ling.
Uncle Feng must take this elixir as soon as possible, the sooner.
The better, but it will take seven days to refine the elixir."
"Okay, okay, I understand."
Feng Mian knew that his body could not wait too long and had to solve the problem as soon as possible.
Only with the strength to protect the people he wanted to protect, Feng Mian suppressed the worry about Feng Mingye in his heart.
He dealt with everything as quickly as possible, ordered more masters to secretly protect Yun Rangling, and then began to retreat.
Return to the Valley of the Wind.
It is close to the City of Wind and borders Dongyang City.
At this moment, several ragged men rushed out.
"I'm scared to death.
Who is that person?
He's desperate for his life, and he actually attracted the evil beast from the deep valley."
A man with blood on his clothes swallowed a blood-restoring pill and panted.
"Yeah, who doesn't have eyes?
That evil beast almost killed me, but luckily we ran fast."
Another person fell to the ground, panting as well.
"I did see a shadow clearly, but the man who led out the evil beast seemed a bit like Feng Mingye from the Wind City."
A man recalled the scene he had just seen and spoke with some uncertainty.
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"What, Feng Mingye, how is it possible?
Hasn't he been a cripple long ago?
It's impossible.
You and he are absolutely blind."
"That's it, how could it be Feng Mingye?
There has been no news about Feng Mingye.
He is probably dead a long time ago.
Wind City has been hiding the news."
"Maybe I saw it wrong, but the figure does look a bit similar." "" While those people were discussing outside.
And deep in the Return Wind Valley.
Feng Ming was sitting cross-legged on a stone in the middle of the lake at night.
His eyes were closed, and his handsome face was full of coldness.
His surroundings were shrouded in a layer of smoke-like mist, making it difficult to see clearly. , like a natural protective barrier, isolating him from the world.
Strongly pampering the devil's concubine: Evil Lord, too fierce :