Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

Fu Ling'er saw that where He Nanjun had no spiritual roots, he actually had half of his spiritual roots, which were wind spiritual roots.

It should be that half of the spiritual root hinders the transformation of non-attributed spiritual energy, causing the absorbed spiritual energy to be unable to be transformed. Except for a small amount of wind spiritual energy being absorbed, other spiritual energy has accumulated over the years and remains in the entire Dantian.

And the reason why he got sick is because the half of the spiritual root cannot bear the immersion of so much spiritual energy. After the absorption of the spiritual root reaches saturation, backlash will occur, which will lead to the reverse flow of Qi and blood. A large amount of blood will flow backward. The blood vessels cannot bear it and will naturally bleed from the seven orifices.

When He Nanjun started practicing, he didn't need much spiritual energy, so the intervals between his attacks were longer. As his age and cultivation increased, his spiritual roots absorbed too much spiritual energy, so the intervals between his attacks became shorter and shorter. If left unchecked, one day he will explode and die.

Fu Ling'er basically knew how to treat him, so he could only remove half of the spiritual root, which restricted the function of the ethereal holy body. Without the spiritual root, the talent of He Nanjun's ethereal holy body can be revealed.

What Fu Ling'er couldn't figure out was, wasn't this spirit destined in the mother's womb? How could there be an accident? Could embryonic abnormalities also happen to Linghe? It seems that eugenics and nurturing are also applicable to all kinds of beasts!

Ahem, that’s too far off topic.

Fu Linger found the cause of the disease and had a treatment plan, so he withdrew the power of chaos.

Cang Yehao had been watching Fu Ling'er's every move, fearing that something might happen to Nan Jun. After all, it was an outsider's spiritual power invading Nan Jun's body. If he wasn't careful, he would be doomed, so he had to be vigilant.

Now seeing Fu Ling'er withdrawing his spiritual power, Nan Jun didn't seem to have any uncomfortable expression.

"Nanjun, how are you? Does it still hurt?"

"It's okay, the pain is not very strong, I can still hold on." He Nanjun held Cang Yehao's hand tightly to reassure him.

"Girl, have you found out?" Cang Yehao felt relieved when he saw that he was fine, and asked Fu Ling'er what he had always been concerned about.

"Girl, what kind of disease does Nan Jun have? It has been tormenting him for so many years. Over the years, Nan Jun has also been looking for famous doctors. He has also seen many doctors, big and small. Nan Jun was miserable and couldn't find out the reason. Come on. Girl, do you see anything?" Cang Yehao was also anxious, and he had great hopes for Ling'er.

"Well, I can tell. He Nanjun said that the disease is not a disease. He has an organic disease. It's not a big problem for him."

"What do you mean?" Everyone present was confused, whether they understood or not.

"Girl, can it be completely cured?" Cang Yehao couldn't stop his heart from beating when he heard the word "question" and asked hurriedly. He only cares about this, regardless of his physical condition or not, he just wants Nanjun to get well completely.

"Yes," Fu Ling'er nodded, and then explained to them He Nanjun's natural spirit body, the causes of the disease, and the treatment plan.

He Nanjun was very excited. He finally knew the reason that had tortured him for hundreds of years, and heard that this fairy-like woman could save him from fire and water.

The grievances and huge surprises he had suffered for so many years made him so excited that he couldn't help himself. Tears fell down in huge bursts. In desperation, he got up and threw himself into Cang Yehao's arms, holding him and crying heartbreakingly. .

"Brother Yehao, did you hear this? I finally don't have to suffer anymore. I can finally live, for a long time."

"Hmm, Nan Jun is saved. He no longer has to suffer that inhuman torture. Don't cry. You have to be happy. Don't cry." Cang Yehao hugged him tightly, comforting him and patting his back gently. Coaxing from the back.

He Tongtong also cried with joy. The second brother finally no longer had to suffer from pain, and brother Yehao was able to watch the clouds clear and see the moonlight. I think the two of them will be happy forever.

But now she still feels that the second brother is a bit pretentious. She didn't expect that after talking to brother Yehao, how could the second brother still be fragile? Didn't you see any outsiders present?

"Second brother, brother Yehao, don't cry yet. Second brother still needs to save his energy to treat the disease. According to the girl, it is not easy to cure this disease," He Tongtong reminded the two of them not to lose their composure, and Outsiders are here.

He Nanjun stiffened when he heard his sister's words. Only then did he realize what he had done. He was so embarrassed. He buried his head in Cang Yehao's chest and did not dare to raise it. His cheeks were burning red.

Cang Yehao also knew that Nan Jun must be shy. He could only try to pretend to be nonchalant, cough twice, and then said,

"Girl, what elixir is needed for Nanjun's treatment? Will the treatment process be complicated? What preparations do we need to make?"

"You don't need too many pills. You can take some to replenish qi and blood. The treatment is okay, but it will be very painful when you pull out the half of the spiritual root. You have to be mentally prepared."

When He Nanjun heard this, he quickly withdrew from Cang Yehao's arms and said in surprise,

"I'm not afraid of pain. Thinking about the pain every time I get sick, I've survived it. Compared with living a life without hope, I hope to live healthily, so I'm not afraid at all. Girl, please help me. ," He Nanjun looked at Fu Linger hopefully.

"Okay, you just got sick today. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the rash removal of your spiritual roots. I'll wait until you have recovered for two days. In the past two days, you can eat more to replenish your qi and blood and adjust your body to the best condition. I’ll come back the day after tomorrow.”

"Okay, I'll listen to the girl." He Nanjun was completely relieved. He would fully cooperate and take the medicine obediently.

"The girl saved my life. She is my savior and Nanjun's reborn parent. Nanjun is very grateful. I don't know the name of my benefactor yet. Can you tell Nanjun? When Nanjun comes home, I will give you a generous gift to thank you." The girl’s saving grace.”

"Haha, I forgot to introduce myself. My surname is Fu Ling'er. That person's surname is Wanqi Mingyuan. He is my fiancé. That one is Bai Yu. As for generous gifts or anything like that, you don't have to worry about these rewards. Cang Yehao has already paid them. pass."

"Miss Fu, if you want something, you must give generous gifts. That's not a reward at all." Cang Yehao also thought of the medical fee for a fairy spirit stone at this time, and he felt embarrassed.

"It's okay. I was moved by Cang Yehao's sincerity, so I'm willing to come over for a visit. I'm not short of your three melons and two dates."

"Miss Fu..." He Nanjun glanced at Cang Yehao, which brought the relationship between the two men to light. He was not as thick-skinned as Cang Yehao and froze there not knowing what to say.

"Miss Fu, don't you think it's wrong for us to do this? Do you dislike us?"

"How could it be? I think that in this world, sincere love is beautiful. It does not distinguish between men and women or races. As long as it is sincere, it should be respected, so this is why I am willing to come here.

He Nanjun, since you have accepted Cang Yehao's wishes, don't let him down. Because he is worthy, it is a God-given fate that the two of you can meet each other in the vast sea of ​​​​people and be able to depend on each other for a lifetime. "