Space Farmer's Farming Story

Chapter 800
The chaotic airflow seemed to have evaporated, and calm returned in a blink of an eye.

Xiao Chen's red eyes looked at the old man standing in front of him. A month ago, he would only think that he was just a fortune teller, but now he knows that the cultivation level of the person in front of him is unfathomable.

"She can still be saved."

In a word, hope was ignited in him who was silent in despair.

Just now he clearly probed, even the soul dissipated.

"Senior, please save her. No matter what you ask, I, Feng Yan, will agree to you." Xiao Chen looked at him with bloodshot eyes full of expectation.

The old man didn't speak, and the fly whisk in his hand was spinning in the air, and a fragile soul light appeared little by little.Xiao Chen was overjoyed when he saw the soul light, but soon noticed the black air entangled in her soul.

This is……

Xiao Chen's eyes shot out with monstrous anger.

No wonder he didn't realize who it was.

Xiao Chen suppressed the anger in his heart, watched the old man release the black energy a little, and put the soul back into his body. The light return technique in his hand enveloped Lin Jian'er's whole body, and he saw the wound on her body at a speed visible to the naked eye. hair recovery.

"Her soul has returned to her body. If you want to wake her up, you need the soul-returning pill. If you can find the elixir of the soul-returning pill, you can come to Wansheng Mountain to find me."

As soon as the voice fell, the old man stood up and walked towards the door.

Xiao Chen kowtowed to the direction where the old man was leaving. He had always admired the Venerable Xiu Ming, but he did not expect to see him in this situation.

Xiao Chen, no, at this moment, he is already Feng Yan who has recovered his memory, the chief disciple of Wansheng Mountain.

Feng Yan hugged Lin Jian'er, and gently stroked her pale cheeks with his fingers, with pain and love in his eyes, "Jian'er, I will never let you have trouble."

Three years later……

Wansheng Mountain, the head of the orthodox cultivation sect in the world, is located in the center of the entire continent, full of aura, the holy mountain is shrouded in clouds and mists all year round, and the fairy aura is ethereal.

On a cold mountain peak, no monks were seen, and occasionally a few spiritual pets wandered in the mountain stream.

"Have you heard, senior brother Feng Yan will be back soon."

"Brother is finally coming back."

"You said that senior brother came back three years ago and went out immediately instead of retreating. Why?" An elite disciple of the inner sect who had experienced outside training a few months ago asked suspiciously.

Another inner elite disciple lowered his voice, "I didn't know you just came back. Three years ago, when Senior Brother Feng Yan came back, he was holding a woman in his arms."

"Woman?" The inner elite disciple looked suspicious. You must know that because Feng Yan's senior brother is practicing the ruthless way, he has a cold temper, he is indifferent and alienated to people, and he rejects women even more.

Hearing that Senior Brother Feng Yan came back with the woman in his arms, how could he not be surprised.

"Yes, it's a woman. It is said that Senior Brother Feng Yan met him when he was in the mortal world."

"Is that woman extremely beautiful?" The man asked repeatedly.

The inner elite disciple shook his head, "I haven't seen her. I'm afraid there will not be more than five people who have seen her in the entire Wansheng Mountain."

"Why?"

"When Senior Brother Feng Yan came back, I glanced over in a hurry. The woman must have been injured and was in a coma. This is why Senior Brother Feng Yan went out immediately after he came back. Because he wanted to Looking for elixir outside, in order to save that woman."

(End of this chapter)