Chapter five hundred and fortieth sadness
After this battle, the old man Nanyin became obviously very weak. Without the charm of the past, all that was left was haggard and weakness.
After defeating the God of Dark Cloud, the old man Nanyin ran back to his room without delay and told Chen Yuting to take good care of Xingyuan and the others. As long as there were no troublemakers, Xingyuan and Tong Fei should be fine now.
Back in the room, the old man Nanyin quickly sat down, then took out a large pile of elixirs and ate them one by one, and then began to use his energy to recover.
This battle seems to have three arrows from the old man Nanyin shot the Wuyuntian Divine, but to pull the Shocking Bow, what is needed is the origin of life. In other words, if the two arrows of the dragon and phoenix behind cannot successfully defeat the Wuyuntian Divine Divine, then the old man Nanyin will undoubtedly be defeated.
Pulling two arrows in a row, or two dragons and phoenix arrows, the origin of life required is not a joke. If the operation was not done carefully at the time, even the old man Nanyin might be swallowed up by the Shocking Bow.
Chen Yuting couldn't believe it when she heard the messy sounds in the old man Nanyin's room in the bamboo house. She had never seen the old man Nanyin as nervous as she is today. Since Chen Yuting remembered, the old man Nanyin has always been calm and never panic.
“Master…”
Looking at the door of the old man Nanyin, Chen Yuting's mouth squirmed, but she didn't know what she was saying.
Bang bang bang bang...
When Chen Yuting was lost because of the old man Nanyin, a messy heartbeat suddenly rang out in her ears. Chen Yuting looked at the sound and found that the source was Tong Fei.
The dark cloud god was dispersed, and the force that prevented Tong Fei from resurrecting suddenly disappeared. A reborn green energy continued to surround Tong Fei, and this green energy came from the heart of the fairy grass.
"Sister Tong!"
Chen Yuting hurriedly squatted in front of Tong Fei's hospital bed, looked at Tong Fei, and shouted nervously.
On the other hand, Tong Fei's heart kept beating and his heartbeat was very loud, which made people hear it very clearly. At the same time, this green energy began to slowly melt into every part of Tong Fei's body, repairing all the injured areas as before.
As such repair progresses, time begins to pass by bit by bit.
After a day, Tong Fei still showed no sign of awakening, and her heartbeat returned to normal, but she was like a sleeping beauty, lying on the bed with no improvement at all.
Scream~
While Chen Yuting was at a loss when she looked at Tong Fei, the door of the old man Nanyin suddenly opened.
Hearing the sound, Chen Yuting hurriedly looked at it and wanted to ask what happened to the old man Tong Fei of Nanyin. His life signs have recovered as before, his heartbeats and his body temperature are no different from those of ordinary people, but he just can't wake up.
However, when Chen Yuting saw Old Man Nanyin again, she found that this Old Man Nanyin and the master he had in his impression had changed a lot.
At this moment, the old man Nanyin's cheeks were a little sunken, not as full as before. Although his hair was still snow-white, his hair was like a Milky Way Falls, but now it seems that it was in the dry season, and his hair was far less lush than before.
"Master, you..."
Seeing the old man Nanyin's appearance, Chen Yuting was very surprised, and didn't know what she should say.
"It's okay, Master is fine, don't worry." Although the old man Nanyin looked haggard, he still forced himself to smile and comforted Chen Yuting.
However, what surprised Chen Yuting even more was that the voice of the old man Nanyin had also changed. The voice of the old man Nanyin was very strong and powerful before, not at all the old man's voice. But now, the voice of the old man Nanyin became obviously very old, and even his tone was a little fluctuating, as if the dying person stepped into the coffin with one foot.
"Master, what's wrong with you? Your voice..." Chen Yuting heard the voice of the old man Nanyin, ran over and hugged the old man Nanyin's wide sleeves, and his voice was filled with a strong crying atmosphere.
"Hey, Ting'er, you're so old, why are you crying? Isn't it just that your teacher is getting older, it's okay?"
At this moment, there seemed to be water vapor condensing in Chen Yuting's eyes. The old man Nanyin reached out to touch Chen Yuting's head, gently straightened Chen Yuting's soft long hair, comforting himself, his naughty disciple.
"Ting'er, you have been with me for seventeen years. At that time, you were still an abandoned baby. My teacher accidentally saw you at the end of the alley. You looked at me with your eyes curiously. From that moment on, my teacher felt that he had a destiny to you, so he saved you.
Do you know how naughty you were when you were a child? No, you are also naughty now. Every day, you go to the room to remove the tiles, pull out all the herbs and herbs that you cultivated for your teacher, and then eat them all. At that time, it was really heartbreaking for your teacher. Those fairy grasses have been going on for longer than you.
But there is no way, who told me to be soft-hearted for a moment! I brought you this little disaster back to my nest. Over the years, you have also learned nearly 70% of the medical knowledge of being a teacher. I didn’t want you to teach you the remaining 30% at your age, but judging from the current situation, I’m afraid that my teacher will teach you what you have learned throughout your life in advance.”
Looking at the disciple who was still sobbing, the old man Nanyin began to comfort Chen Yuting and began to tell her about her childhood, but the more he said, Chen Yuting became sadder as he said.
Hearing the end, it was obvious that the old man Nanyin felt like he wanted to explain his funeral. Then Chen Yuting buried her face in the wide sleeve of the old man Nanyin shook her head and said, "No, no, no, I don't learn, I don't learn."
"Ting'er!" Because of Chen Yuting's objection, the old man Nanyin was a little angry and then shouted seriously.
"You are not young now. You cannot protect your willful temper for the rest of your life. Otherwise, you will never be able to rest assured even if you die."
The tone and expression of the old man Nanyin suddenly became extremely solemn, making Chen Yuting know that things might be a bit unexpected, but it was this feeling that made Chen Yuting even more scared, as if a child had lost the toys that had accompanied him for the rest of his life and suddenly became helpless.
"No! Master will not die, I won't let Master die." Chen Yuting's voice was completely out of control, and tears directly cut two rivers on her cheeks.
"Be good, okay, okay, don't cry anymore. As long as you promise Master something, Master will not die." Old man Nanyin hugged Chen Yuting in his arms and said while comforting him.
"What's the matter?"
Chen Yuting opened her tears, her long eyelashes were pressed down by tears.
"After the teacher is cured Xing Yuan, you must master all the remaining 30% of the medicine you have left within a month." Old Man Nan Yin's tone trembled. He always regarded Chen Yuting as his biological daughter.
Because of the fierce battle with the God of Dark Cloud, the old man Nanyin's body began to become unbearable, and the origin of his life was even drained by the two arrows of dragon and phoenixes. At this moment, he was extremely old and he had to do all his funeral.
Regarding the old man Nanyin, there is actually only one so-called funeral, that is, Chen Yuting.
Old Man Nanyin must teach Chen Yuting all his life's learning so that he can leave with peace of mind. After all, even Old Man Nanyin himself doesn't know how much life he has left, and he may leave at any time.
Chapter completed!