Otherworldly Refinement

"Huh?" Suddenly, Ling Yunfeng gasped in surprise, his eyes showed surprise, because he found that the middle-aged man still had an extremely weak aura in his body, and he couldn't really find it if he didn't detect it carefully.

However, even so, it is obviously impossible to revive this middle-aged man. The tissues in the middle-aged man's body have been destroyed to a mess, and the internal organs have also been shattered. Even if the gods are alive, they are powerless.

Ling Yunfeng gently picked up the body of the middle-aged man who would soon become a corpse, and sighed slightly. I really don't know how Qiu Qianliu, who is only four or five years old, will accept this fact later.

Immediately, the martial energy in Ling Yunfeng's body turned, and he stepped on the flying sword and slowly landed on the ground.

"Big brother, what's the matter with my dad? Are you okay?" As soon as he fell to the ground, Qiu Qianliu hurried over and asked nervously, while looking worriedly at the bloody body of the middle-aged man.

Ling Yunfeng first put the middle-aged man's body on the ground gently, then sighed and said to the former: "Qianliu, no matter what happens in the future, brother hopes that you can face it with strength."

Hearing Ling Yunfeng's words, Qiu Qianliu seemed to have a premonition of something, her clever eyes dimmed instantly, and a mist immediately covered her eye sockets, but she still held back her tears and nodded stiffly at Ling Yunfeng.

Ling Yunfeng glanced at the little girl admiringly, but she didn't expect her to be quite strong at such a young age, and then said softly to her: "It is impossible to save your father, but brother can wake your father up." Come here and have a few words with you."

Hearing what Ling Yunfeng said in front of him, Qiu Qianliu's mind was like being struck by nine thunders. There was a loud bang, it went blank, and he almost fainted.

But when she continued to hear the following words, her condition improved a little bit.

"Brother, then please let Daddy wake up and talk to me." After a while, Qiu Qianliu suppressed his inner emotions a little, and said in a crying voice, breathing quite rapidly between his nose and his small face. It also rose bright red.

It can be imagined that her current state is like the calm before the storm, which may erupt at any time.

"Yeah!" Seeing Qiu Qianliu's appearance, Ling Yunfeng could only nod his head with sympathy and helplessness, then squatted down, reached out and grabbed the middle-aged man's arm, with a stroke of luck, the majestic martial energy in his body It surged out, and then frantically poured into the middle-aged man's body.

With Ling Yunfeng's continuous infusion of martial energy, the middle-aged man, who was as motionless as a corpse, trembled slightly in the joints of his fingers.

Seeing this, Qiu Qianliu had a temporary look of joy on his face.

Ling Yunfeng's method is called "gathering breath", and it is a method recorded in "Refining Heaven Treasure Record". It can temporarily gather the vitality in the dying person's body and the soul that has not yet completely dissipated, causing a short-term return of light. Come here for the last few words.

As Ling Yunfeng's martial energy continued to pour into the middle-aged man's body for nearly a minute, the latter's face began to turn a little rosy, which was a phenomenon of vitality appearing again.

Immediately, the face of the middle-aged man became more and more red, and finally the muscles on his face began to squirm slightly.

"Wow!" At a certain moment, the middle-aged man's mouth suddenly opened and spewed out a big mouthful of dark red blood.

"Ah!" Qiu Qianliu cried out in shock when he saw his father spit out a mouthful of blood.

Following the spout of blood, the middle-aged man's flushed face turned pale in an instant, but there was a faint breath between his nostrils, and his tightly closed eyes slowly opened.

"Daddy!" Seeing her father waking up, the little girl hurried to the former.

"Qianliu? Is it you? Am I dreaming?" The middle-aged man opened his eyes, and the figure of his daughter came into view, and his face became a little excited, thinking that he was dreaming.

"No, Daddy, it's really me. I'm Qianliu. It's my brother who saved you, me, sister Xuan'er, and brother Wei." The little girl pointed at Ling Yunfeng who was beside her, and said sobbing.

Hearing this, the middle-aged Ling Yunfeng turned his eyes to the side, felt the heat coming from his hand and knew that the other party was trying to save him, and immediately moved his mouth to say something to the latter.

At this time, Ling Yunfeng spoke first: "Don't thank me, I can only wake you up and explain some things, that's all, I can't make you live, if you have something to say, speak quickly, time is running out."

"Thank you too, you saved Qianliu and Xuan'er." The middle-aged man said with a miserable smile, he never knew that his time was running out.

Then he looked at Ling Yunfeng and hesitated for a moment, and said: "Little brother, can I ask you something?"

"Speak." Ling Yunfeng said.

"After I die, I still hope that you can help me take care of Qianliu. Her parents died since she was a child. She is very pitiful. Now I have to leave. She will lose another relative in this world. She is still young. The only one I let go of is now." She is the only one who can't be lowered." The middle-aged man said with difficulty.

"Daddy! Woohoo!" Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the little girl immediately cried sadly on the former.

"Uncle, yes, I promise you." Ling Yunfeng said, this Qiu Qianliu is likely to be the descendant of Master Qiu Lao, so he will naturally take good care of her.

"Daddy, I don't want it, I want to be with you, woohoo!" Qiu Qianliu cried.

"Qianliu, don't be self-willed, good boy! I'm afraid Daddy won't be able to take care of you anymore. You will follow this big brother from now on. You have to listen to him and don't make him angry." The middle-aged man tremblingly raised his hand and touched Looking at Qiu Qianliu's head, two lines of tears could not help but flow from his eyes.

Immediately, the middle-aged man stared at Ling Yunfeng and said solemnly: "Little brother, Qianliu's status is a bit special. I beg you to take good care of her and don't let her do anything. Someone will definitely repay you in the future."

"Don't worry, Uncle, Qianliu may have something to do with me, I won't let anything happen to her." Ling Yunfeng said seriously.

"Yeah, that's good!" The middle-aged man nodded, with a smile on his face, and immediately stretched out his hand to untie the seemingly ordinary sachet hanging around Qiu Qianliu's neck. He stroked it lightly, and suddenly a blue light flashed out, a pure white jade tablet and a map appeared in his hand, obviously the sachet turned out to be a storage bag.

I saw that the jade tablet in the middle-aged man's hand was the size of a palm, with many exquisite patterns carved on it, and a faint energy permeated it.

With the last bit of strength in his body, he stretched out his trembling hand, handed the jade card and map to Ling Yunfeng and said, "Little brother, this is the seal of the head of the Wuyi mercenary regiment. Whoever gets it will be able to sit in the regiment." Long position.

And this is also the key to my family's treasure, and with this map, you can find the treasure left by my family, and now I will give it to you.I still say the same thing, please take good care of this child, it is best not to return to the mercenary group for a short time, it is very dangerous there now. "

"Well, don't worry! I understand!" Ling Yunfeng also knew that it was not time to pretend to be hypocritical, nodded and said, and took the things in the middle-aged man's hand unceremoniously.

Immediately, he seemed to remember something, looked at the middle-aged man and asked:

"Oh, by the way, uncle, who is going to kill you? And what's so special about Qianliu's identity?"

"Yes... yes... uh!" The middle-aged man tried his best to say something, but before he could speak, he breathed his last, closed his eyes, and never opened them again.

"Daddy, Daddy." The little girl couldn't help crying as she shook her father.

Looking at the little girl crying helplessly, Ling Yunfeng couldn't help but think of her previous life. He was also an orphan in his previous life, and he can best understand the little girl's feelings at this time.

"Alas!" A moment later, Ling Yunfeng sighed helplessly, and then gently stroked Qiu Qianliu's back and said, "Okay, Qianliu, your father is dead, don't cry, you have to be strong, or your father will be killed." It will hurt to see you like this down there."

"Hmm... um..." Qiu Qianliu raised his head just now, staring at Ling Yunfeng with eyes that were wet and red from crying, and then sobbed softly, without crying again.

"Let me help you bury your father." Ling Yunfeng said lightly, then took out a long sword, dug a hole on the ground, and buried the middle-aged man here simply.

And Qiu Qianliu gradually stopped crying, and kept squatting quietly watching Ling Yunfeng without speaking.

Ling Yunfeng randomly found a piece of wood and engraved the middle-aged man's name on it as his tombstone, then said softly to Qiu Qianliu: "Qianliu, come, come here and kowtow to your father."

When Qiu Qianliu heard the words, he hurried over and knelt down in front of the middle-aged man's tombstone and kowtowed three times, and when he wanted to keep kowtowling, Ling Yunfeng quickly pulled her up,

He wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his sleeves, and looked at her carefully.

I saw that she was wearing a red dress that was a bit torn, with delicate facial features on her pink cheeks, big eyes and small mouth, a pair of big smart eyes under her long eyelashes, and two small dimples looming on her cheeks. When she grows up, she will be an absolute beauty.

"Qianliu, tell brother, how old are you?" Ling Yunfeng asked softly.

"I'm five years old." Qiu Qianliu said softly.

"Well, Qianliu, you heard what your father said just now, you can come with me, and you will follow me from now on, okay?" Ling Yunfeng looked at Qiu Qianliu and said, this little girl is very likely to be Master Qiu Lao His descendants are also in an extremely dangerous situation now, and he must be with him to be at ease.

"Yeah, daddy is dead, and I will have no relatives in the future... woo woo..." Qiu Qianliu didn't know what happened, his nose was sore, and he covered his eyes and cried again.

"Qianliu, don't cry, don't cry, be strong, work hard in the future, and become stronger, then you can take revenge. Don't cry, from now on, I will be your brother and your relative."