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Chapter 415 I want to apologize to you
"When it comes to mystical skills, you are not inferior to the 'Holy Emperor' who was at his peak. When it comes to medical skills... Even Fu Hu said before that the medicine you used to treat the wounded was very magical."

"Then...as long as I can take you to see your father, maybe your father..."

"Second brother, calm down."

Su Shixia raised her hand and patted Feng Qiyu's arm.

"Now I just heard you briefly talk about my father's condition. Before I see my father with my own eyes, I dare not promise you that I will definitely be able to cure him."

"But, it's always good to have hope."

Su Shixia said: "After I see my father, I will do my best to heal him. You can rest assured about this."

"I know I know."

Feng Qiyu kept talking. Although Su Shixia repeatedly reminded him to calm down and he tried to restrain himself, his voice could not hide his excitement.

"It's good to have hope! At least, as long as you are willing to treat him, there may be a chance for my father to wake up."

"What do you need?"

Feng Qiyu said anxiously: "In order to treat my father, we have collected many rare medicinal materials over the years."

"But you also know the situation in Northern Xinjiang. Most of the areas are covered by ice and snow, and the reserves of medicinal materials there are really not complete."

"If you need it, I will send someone to prepare the medicinal materials you need now."

"Also, you are proficient in mysticism. When you use mysticism to treat your father, do you need some magical tools to assist you? What kind of magical tools do you need? I can..."

Su Shixia listened quietly at first. After all, there was finally a glimmer of hope, which she had promised him personally.

Su Shixia could understand Feng Qiyu's current excitement.

But seeing Feng Qiyu getting more and more excited, and even speaking more and more excitedly, she couldn't help but sigh softly, and made a stop gesture to Feng Qiyu.

"Second brother, please calm down for a while."

Feng Qiyu also realized that he had lost his composure.

He took several deep breaths and finally managed to calm down.

When he felt his heartbeat gradually calm down and the anxiety in his heart was relieved, he pulled the corners of his lips in self-mockery and said, "After so many years, my father's illness has become a heart disease for me."

"I was really just..."

"I can understand you."

Su Shixia smiled and said: "What I have been praying for for a long time is finally possible. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to be completely calm."

"I can completely understand your mood, but second brother, you really don't have to be so anxious."

"Since I said I can go and treat my father, I naturally have my own preparations."

In order to ease Feng Qiyu's mood, Su Shixia deliberately slowed down her tone when speaking.

"In terms of medicinal materials... I have all the basic commonly used medicinal materials here. Even if Northern Xinjiang doesn't have them, it doesn't matter."

"As for those rare and hard-to-find medicinal materials, didn't you just say that? You have stored a lot of rare medicinal materials over the years, and you may be able to use them by then."

"As for the other medicinal materials, if there are really medicinal materials that I want to use to treat my father, but I don't have them here, and there are no stores in Northern Xinjiang, then they must be rare and hard to find."

Su Shixia said: "When that time comes, we will just find a way to find him."

Seeing Feng Qiyu nodding her head, her mood seemed to have calmed down a bit. She slightly raised the corners of her lips and said with a smile:
"As for using mystical magic to treat my father... I have also considered it. When the time comes, I will just decide on the treatment plan based on my father's condition."

"The magic weapon you are worried about..." Su Shixia chuckled.

"If my father wasn't recuperating in northern Xinjiang, then I might really have to worry about the magic weapon being kept secret."

"But, my father happens to be in Northern Xinjiang now. Have you forgotten what there is in Northern Xinjiang?"

Hearing Su Shixia's question, Feng Qiyu was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up, and he quickly reacted.

"The soul-suppressing bell! The soul-suppressing bell in the hands of the high priest!"

"I remember that on the murals in the underground palace, the high priest in red must be 'you' in the previous life. She always carried a rattle next to her. Could it be that the rattle is..."

"Correct."

Su Shixia nodded.

"I didn't dare to confirm it before, but didn't the magic circle in the trap allow me to see what happened a thousand years ago? Through the illusion, I also saw clearly the appearance of the rattle. I can confirm that it is definitely The soul-suppressing bell is now in the hands of your Northern Xinjiang high priest."

"The Universe Compass and the Soul-Calming Bell are both the magical tools of 'me' in the previous life."

Su Shixia said: "The Qiankun Compass can stabilize the destiny of a country."

"The Soul-Suppressing Bell is a magic weapon specialized in healing. As long as I can borrow the Soul-Suppressing Bell by then, I can't say that I can definitely revive my father immediately, but at least it can make his condition improve to some extent."

"Okay! Don't worry! My mother is now the high priest of the largest tribe in Northern Xinjiang. Although the soul-suppressing bell is now enshrined, as long as my mother wants to take it, no one will dare to stop it."

"That's okay."

Su Shixia smiled and spread her hands.

"Look, the problems you are worried about are actually not problems at all, so just put your worries back in your stomach."

"It's enough to think that after we return to Northern Xinjiang, my father's condition will have a chance to improve."

"it is good!"

Feng Qiyu responded solemnly.

This time, he didn't say anything more, and his mood had obviously calmed down completely.

"Sister, actually, I should apologize to you."

"what?"

Feng Qiyu's sudden words made Su Shixia a little confused.

"Why are you apologizing?"

"In these years, I have only been thinking about how to save my father. In fact, I have been away from Northern Xinjiang longer than my eldest brother and third brother."

"Every time I leave Northern Xinjiang, my mother always tells me that I must find a way to find you and see if you are still alive."

"but I……"

Feng Qiyu pursed her lips and said in a deep voice: "Actually, I only followed the clues my mother wrote down to look for you when I first returned to Xiqi Country."

"But later, I found out that the maid who took you to escape seemed to have fallen off the cliff. I...because many years had passed when I went to look for it, so I decided that something happened to you and the maid. ,At once……"

Feng Qiyu didn't dare to look directly into Su Shixia's eyes because he felt so guilty.

"Since then, I haven't bothered too much to find you. If I were more careful, like my third brother, I would follow the clues and keep investigating. Maybe I could find you before you marry Qin Yi. You, take you back to Northern Xinjiang, like that..."

"Second brother," Su Shixia interrupted him in a low voice, "but there are no ifs in this world."