The best immortal cultivation: immortals walk in the city

Chapter 248: Huisheng Dan

The whole comfortable manor is as quiet as ever, and even quiet to the point where the needles can be heard. In the hall, in the year of the year, Xiao Suirong sat on the sofa with a haggard face. It has been five days since Xia Feng didn't come out to explain a word. Tian Xiangxiang seemed to have lost her soul without Tian Xiangxiang in the comfortable manor.

When I read the scriptures in the ancestral hall, my heart was very messy, and I kept thinking about the scene when Tian Xiangxiang closed her eyes. Xiao Suirong was more miserable than Chen. In the past, he was as flexible as a sparrow chattering all day long. In the past five days, he was silent and didn't even touch his favorite fighting game.

"Sister Nian, do you think... Can Sister Xiangxiang come back?"

Xiao Suirong sat on the sofa with a pillow in her arms and asked with dull eyes. The previous flexible little girl seemed to have disappeared.

Chen Nian reluctantly squeezed out a smile. Yushou unconsciously grabbed the sofa and comforted him softly, "Believe in Xia Feng. ..." She didn't even have the confidence to say this.

The two looked lonely and recalled how lively the manor was when Tian Xiangxiang was there in the past, and the laughter was never stopped... They suddenly lost the cheerful laughter and roar comparable to the men. They felt that the hall was empty, and their hearts were almost the same.

Chen Zhixiang was constantly exploring something with a compass in his hand. Li's housekeeper behind him with a brush in his hand followed him. Every time the pointer on the compass stopped, Chen Zhixiang dipped the gold powder paint in Li's hand and painted some strange symbols on the ground or on the wall with a dignified brush on his face.

From the moment when Chen Zhixiang came to the whole comfortable manor, he retreated after ten minutes of traffic with Xia Feng, looking very frightened and even excited. This also makes Chen Zhixiang work hard and usurp his fate against the sky. If it is done, it will be a great honor for him, a feng shui master.

There are many ghost symbols pasted in the room in the manor, and even the bells used by Taoist priests, which gives people a very feudal feeling, but no one dares to stop Chen Zhixiang.

"It's really against the sky to follow such a boss! Unexpectedly, he wanted to interfere with the law of life and death. From ancient times to the present, only our ancestors of the Chen family have done things that condensed people's souls and resisted the usurpation of the souls of the hell. I didn't expect that today, the boss actually let himself do this too. Guangzong shines the ancestors, Guangzong shines the ancestors!"

This sentence kept echoing in Chen Zhixiang's mind, and he was full of hurry to do everything, like a toy that had just been put on a bandone. He was crazy and applied the feng shui he learned in the family to the limit.

Maybe the feng shui status of Anyi Manor is not good, but all Chen Zhixiang needs to do is to stop the soul of the hell on the first seven days.

The legendary hell does exist, but it is very ethereal, but Chen Zhixiang, who is in the dry feng shui industry, naturally knows that it is true. When everyone is in the first seven, the hell will automatically summon the dead three souls and seven souls to fall into Jiuyou and reincarnate again, but what Xia Feng has to do this time is to avoid the first seven!

The first seven nights! As long as Tian Xiangxiang's three souls and seven souls are still there, then he can survive!

The old beggar still walked in the comfortable manor with his back on his back, occasionally buttoning his nose. Housekeeper Li once doubted why he had so much booger. He replied to such an old beggar: "The nose will filter the dust..."

The old beggar subconsciously asked in horror, "Stinky boy, what do you think this elixir has?"

"Hiss...!" Li Ting inhaled the cold air, licked his dry lips, and asked dryly, "Brother Xia..."

Zhu'er's face changed again and again, and finally swallowed a mouthful of saliva without speaking. She believed what Xia Feng said, but what Xia Feng took out shocked her to the limit.

For example, a person with stomach cancer, after removing the stomach, took this elixir to grow out of the stomach again. What kind of an unbelievable is that? It's a loss to say that it's a fairy medicine.

"Xia Feng, do you mean that Sister Xiangxiang can wake up after taking this elixir?" Jin Suirong showed a rare look of excitement after hearing this. After saying that, he said with a shining hip-hop in his eyes, "It turns out that Sister Xiangxiang is all right. You scared me to death!" Did you tell me earlier? It made me shed so many tears.

Such a noise makes many people in the room stunned. You look at me, I look at you. Xia Feng explained indifferently: "This elixir can only restore her body. As for her waking up... She needs to survive. Don't worry, I'm here. It's okay."

"What..." Xiao Suirong didn't understand that her face was full of confusion. She didn't understand what Xia Feng said, but she understood that Tian Xiangxiang would not wake up after taking this elixir. In the blink of an eye, the big watery tears fell down, which made people look at her heart sad and whispered aggrievedly, "So... Sister Xiangxiang can't wake up. "Is it?"

It was really annoying for Xiao Suirong's little Lori to blur. In the end, Chen Zhixiang explained it carefully to Xiao Suirong, and then he squeezed his little mouth and didn't speak.

"Don't worry, I'm with the first seven, and Xiangxiang will wake up." Xia Feng pinched Xiao Suirong's red face, smiled tiredly, and stared carefully at his Huisheng elixir, which was all his painstaking efforts.

At the moment when everyone's eyes were desperate and wanted to witness the miracle, Xia Feng put the emerald green "rebirth elixir" with endless vitality into Tian Xiangxiang's cold red lips. Xianli guided the medicine of the rebirth elixir to Tian Xiangxiang's body, and the vitality and medicinal properties in the elixir emitted that Tian Xiangxiang had become meat. Inside the internal organs of the mud.

Xia Feng's halo-containing palms kept patting Tian Xiangxiang's slightly cold body, and the hearts of all the onlookers raised their throats, and their eyes widened.

Xiao Suirong also can't wait to stare at it, hoping that a miracle will happen, and she can wake up without experiencing the so-called Qitian Xiangxiang.

......

Xia Feng spent a lot of effort to save Tian Xiangxiang here.

But in AI's country, the war has lasted for two hours. In two hours, all kinds of explosions and endless long gunfire have never stopped at all. The whole AI residents were scared to close their doors. Even the so-called tattered National Defense Force of the AI country just listened to the rhythm of the gunshot. After estimating the other party's equipment, he was scared to death.

More than 400 mercenaries, basically like headless flies without preparation. The casualties of the killing camp from the beginning to the end were only one person injured, and the horror of the killing camp was completely demonstrated in two hours. The accurate shooting of the invincible divine camp and the enchanting action at night, including the horrible Bomb attack.

A series of stormy attacks, hitting the top mercenaries in the world is like abusing a dead dog, and there are countless people crying.

Two hours later, the battle was completely over, and the soil at the foot of the mercenary station of the whole AI country was like black charcoal, and all the captured mercenaries were gathered together like pigs.