Chapter 393 Why, Then Trust Me?

"Now you can only use Soul Condensation Pill to delay your injury, and buy me enough time to develop a method to treat Shenhun."

"It's all up to you."

The corners of Feng Feicheng's mouth slightly raised slightly, as if he didn't care so much, and his tone was indifferent.

"Why, trust me then?"

Dongfang Hanyu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"..."

The arc of Feng Feicheng's lips deepened, but there was a hint of sarcasm, but he smiled and said nothing.

Dongfang Hanyu originally wanted to relieve the heavy atmosphere at the moment, but in the end he encountered a boredom, he shrugged and smiled indifferently.

"then."

He threw a delicate blue and white porcelain vial to Feng Feicheng: "Take one a day, it can keep you awake during the day, but don't use too much, this medicine is very precious."

"Soul Condensation Pill?"

Although Feng Feicheng asked a question, he had already opened the vial and poured out one, and ate it directly.

Dongfang Hanyu smiled and continued to explain the current situation.

"Yes, this kind of elixir must be refined by a seventh-rank alchemist. I just broke through the seventh-rank a few days ago, and I don't have much in stock. Moreover, each of the elixir needed for Soul Condensation Pill is extremely precious. , are very rare, so the pill in this bottle is only enough for three months."

"Three months is enough for you."

Feng Feicheng glanced at him, and there was no trace of worry in his eyes.

"..."

Dongfang Hanyu looked at him and didn't say a word for a long time.

He suddenly discovered that Feng Feicheng was reborn this time, and it seemed a little different from before, but he couldn't say what was different for a while.

"Forget it, I have to go to work, don't think about anything these days, and cultivate your body well."

Dongfang Hanyu didn't bother to say anything to him, his time was limited and the task was so important, so he hurried to do it.

Feng Feicheng nodded slightly, he knew what Dongfang Hanyu was worried about, but, some things were no longer whether he wanted to do them, but had to be done.

Dongfang Hanyu waved his hands with a smile, turned around and walked out.

Passing by the corridor of the garden, I saw Tong Shiying sitting on the fence by the lake, holding a piece of grass in his hand, cutting off one by one, and then pulling another grass, and continuing to cut off...

She lowered her head slightly, with her legs bent and shrunk in front of her, watching the grass in her hands being pinched into knots, but her eyes were wandering, she didn't know what she was thinking, and she couldn't see any emotions.

"Every grass here has its purpose. Wouldn't it be a pity for my sister-in-law to destroy them now?"

Dongfang Hanyu's voice was both serious and joking.

"Huh? Oh...sorry."

Tong Shiying didn't understand for a while, but when she realized it, she was slightly embarrassed and smiled awkwardly.

She stood up and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

"What does sister-in-law want to ask? But it's okay to say."

Seeing her slightly hesitant expression, Dongfang Hanyu asked directly.

"It's nothing."

Tong Shiying thought for a moment, then shook her head.

"Sister-in-law wants to ask about Brother Feng's injury?"

"..."

Tong Shiying bit her lip and nodded.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry too much, I believe there will always be a way."

Dongfang Hanyu didn't dare to promise her anything, because everything is possible.

"kindness."

Tong Shiying nodded, smiled lightly, and said calmly: "I'm not worried."

She had thought a lot just now, and she had already figured out some things. She smiled slightly, suppressed the sadness on her face, her eyes were clear, and she turned her head to look at Dongfang Hanyu with a light smile. .

(End of this chapter)

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