Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

"Is he a spiritual planter?" Xuanshui Sanren was a little surprised. He was very clear about the value of lingzhishi. In the whole Lingxiao world, there were less than 100000 monks called lingzhishi, and most of them were lingzhifu.

"Yes, Fengzhi is Qipin Lingzhi!" Bi Fei replied respectfully: "although the entrance of Fengzhi master is very short, the output of Lingtian and lingyao in Jianhu mountain has been increased by 10%. This time, he came to Donghu city to investigate and treat the medicine field under the command of the helmsman. Who knows that if he didn't cover us, he would not be hurt!"

Xuanshui Sanren is a little surprised. Qipin Lingzhi? It's amazing. If Lingzhi masters are dragons and phoenixes among people, Qipin Lingzhi masters are rare. The key is to be able to sacrifice oneself for others. It's even more rare to have excellent character.

"OK, take benxian to have a look." Xuanshui powder is of humanity.

"Yes Bi Fei is overjoyed and leads Xuanshui Sanren to Feng Yimo's room.

Bi Fei was shocked to see that Feng Yimo had fallen into a coma again. He quickly stepped forward and found that Feng Yimo's meridians were broken and his breath was disordered. He looked at Xuanshui Sanren in panic: "my lord..."

Xuanshui Sanren naturally saw that fengyimo was in a bad situation. In a flash, he came to fengyimo and put his hand on fengyimo's wrist. He immediately found that fengyimo was seriously injured and a strange force was destroying life.

He pondered for a moment, his right hand drew a circle in front of him, fingertip water flash, a drop of blue water with strong vitality appeared, and then slightly fluctuated, broke, filled the whole circle, and then fell on Feng Yimo's chest.

"What the immortal can do is to give him a drop of Xuanshui. Whether he can survive depends on his nature." Xuanshui Sanren said solemnly: "Xuanshui, the source of water, can supplement and repair vitality. I hope it can be useful to him!"

Shanningqing, bifei and others are all envious, bifei to Xuanshui Sanren a gift: "I thank you for the wind plant master!"

"Well, you take good care of him. You're brave, but you're stupid!" Xuanshui Sanren's body turned and disappeared at the scene. "I'm going to chase the monster. You'd better take care of yourself. Be careful!"

"Congratulations to Mr. Xuanshui!" They bowed to each other in a respectful manner.

Feng Yi Mo felt that he was surrounded by a group of lively and warm water vapor. His whole body was comfortable, and the pain like tearing of meridians disappeared. Instead, he was full of vitality. A primary breath was surging and slowly integrated into the blood, making the breath soft. The Buddha incarnated into a part of the vast sea, all soft and gentle.

When I opened my eyes, I found Bi Fei sitting not far away. He had been sleeping with his arm on his head. Feng Yimo is moved. It seems that Bi Fei is physically and mentally tired, or he won't fall asleep. He doesn't wake up Bi Fei, and finds that the injury is completely cured. Not only that, but also after he unfolds the internal vision, his blood is full of original breath, which makes him full of vitality and vitality.

What's going on?

"How are you, Fengzhi?" Bi Fei's tired voice said: "you've been sleeping for 13 days. If it's not the source of Xuanshui, you've already, already..."

Is that him? Land really immortal Xuanshui scattered people? Feng Yimo thinks of the old man's amazing water control ability. He didn't expect that he saved himself. It's because he found the rosefinch. If he didn't burn his strength to save the rosefinch, he wouldn't be so hurt.

Drink and peck, cause and effect cycle, so it is!

"Where's Xuanshui?" Wind Yi Mo how much or some appreciate Xuan water scattered person of, ask a way.

"My Lord has gone to hunt down monsters. Now the fog of death in East Lake City has dissipated a lot. Although there is still Lingtian dying, the speed is much slower. Fengzhi, do you want to treat Lingtian and Yaotian?" Bi Fei asked.

"Of course. Bifei, it's hard for you these days. You have a rest here. I'll go and have a look! " With that, Feng Yimo didn't wait for Bi Fei to answer. He jumped up and flew to the sea area of Aaron. In his divine sense, the dead air in the sea area was still the strongest. He faintly felt that rosefinch needed the dead air.

Bi Fei looks at Feng Yimo's back and his mouth is bitter. Feng Zhishi is really desperate. He just recovered and took a risk. It's really a headache. No wonder Xuanshui says he's stupid.

However, this kind of selfless spirit is really admirable.

Eh, what kind of cultivation was Feng Zhishi just now? It seems that he was just a little lower than himself in the late Mahayana period. How could it be possible? BIFI was stunned!

Feng Yimo came to the Yalun sea area once again and found a place with the strongest dead air. He put the still comatose rosefinch in it and arranged the hidden spiritual prohibition. Then he returned to the land and used his phagocytic power to absorb the dead air and refine his body.

This time, he did not dare to boldly absorb the dead breath, but tried to absorb it a little bit.

Because there was no monster to spray dead air, the gray dead air cloud on the land was soon swallowed up by Fengyi ink. As for the unknown insects, they were destroyed by Fengyi ink's powerful divine sense, and they lost the protection of dead air, and the insects became very vulnerable.

Ten days later, all the dead air in Donghu city was engulfed by fengyimo, and the dead air mass where rosefinch was also disappeared, leaving no trace. The Lord of shanningqing looked at the revived Lingtian and Yaotian, and was grateful. He didn't know what to say."Mr. Feng Zhi, Mr. Shan, thank you for your contribution for hundreds of millions of people in Donghu city. This means nothing but respect!" Shanningqing respectfully sent a storage ring. After Feng Yimo's divine knowledge swept it, he found that there were dozens of rare level 8 and level 9 elixirs in it, which were transplanted from root to root. With a word of thanks, he accepted it.

"Master of mountain city, since the mission of this trip is completed, we will leave!" Feng Yimo left with his fist in his arms. It's time to go back to Jianhu mountain.

"Well, Lord Liang, send a wind planter to our Lord!"

Liang Dong, who was next to him, said, "yes!"

Feng Yimo, Bi Fei and Wu qianmei leave Donghu city and head for Jianhu mountain. Although they are injured, they have gained a lot. It's a pity that rosefinch hasn't come to life yet. However, they have absorbed so much of the original lethargy, and their gray feathers shine a lot, which shows that rosefinch likes the original lethargy.

Feng Yi Mo is curious. A nine level spirit flame not only turns into a rosefinch, but also likes dead Qi. Why is it?

Pei Ming is holding a jade vase of xianjianchou in his hand. He informs the killer organization and intercepts fengyimo on the way back to jianhushan in East Lake City. If it wasn't for the frightening gray death cloud in East Lake City, he would have rushed into East Lake City and made a move in person. After more than 20 days of hard work, the result has finally come. Today is the death time of zombie face!