Feng Wuchen never dreamed that when he woke up, his body and meridians, which had been disabled for nearly a hundred years, would actually be rejuvenated.
Don't forget, a hundred years ago, Feng Wuchen forcibly activated the yin and yang divine power to save Lin Zhiqing, but his body was so useless that it could no longer be used as a container to contain the spiritual power of heaven, let alone attract the heaven.
Spiritual energy enters the body.
Until just now...
His meridians have not fully recovered, and the heavenly spirit energy will still leak out of the body quickly after entering his body.
However, the fact that he was able to practice again is a miracle in itself.
Some things are not difficult to go from one to a hundred, but what is really rare is to go from zero to one!
What excites him the most is that not only are his meridians slowly recovering, but his demonic body and bloodline power have also recovered somewhat.
Even the cracks on Longyuan Sword Tower seemed to be a little shorter.
Although he still couldn't communicate with Long Yuan, Feng Wuchen used his skills to attract the power of heaven into his body and wash away the meridians that had been dormant for hundreds of years!
Half an hour later, although there was still no cultivation in his body, his demonic body was getting stronger and stronger, recovering a full 20%.
At this moment, he even wanted to look up to the sky and laugh for a while, thus venting the excitement in his heart.
At this time.
"Husband?"
Han Ying woke up from her sleep, rubbed her hazy eyes, and called softly.
"you're awake!"
Feng Wuchen turned around excitedly, but the moment he looked at Han Ying, he was stunned.
Sensing Feng Wuchen's gaze, Han Ying looked shy: "What are you looking at me for..."
"Han..." Miss Han was about to blurt out that sentence. Feng Wuchen noticed that it was a little awkward and quickly changed his words: "Madam... don't move!"
After saying that, he lifted Han Ying's chin and carefully examined the birthmark on the woman's face, as if he had discovered some new world.
Being looked at by Feng Wuchen like this, and the other person's expression became more and more ambiguous, Han Ying felt a little uncomfortable: "What's going on?"
"Madam, before I arrived
I didn't look carefully at the birthmark on your face, but I remember that the birthmark extended from your forehead to your neck, right?"
"Yes what's the matter?"
When it came to the birthmark on her face, Han Ying was no longer as sensitive as before. She had to ask and answered.
"That's weird!"
Feng Wuchen got out of bed and took out the mirror on the dressing table.
"See for yourself!"
Han Ying was confused and looked at the mirror.
"hiss……"
At that moment, she took a deep breath and covered her mouth with both hands.
"how so?"
In the mirror, she still had a red birthmark on her face.
But I saw that the birthmark started from my forehead, extended to my chin, and then suddenly disappeared!
For Han Ying, the joy she felt when the birthmark on her face became smaller was no lighter than when Feng Wuchen suddenly discovered that she could practice cultivation.
The fact that this birthmark can become smaller shows that it is not unsolvable!
Doesn't that mean...she really has a chance to become beautiful again?
But Feng Wuchen was holding his chin, his face full of solemnity.
Immediately, he opened the quilt and saw a few plum blossom-like red drops on the snow-white sheets.
"ah!"
Seeing this, Han Ying instantly blushed with embarrassment and hurriedly pulled up the quilt to cover up the slight blush.
Feng Wuchen had a bold guess in his mind.
The recovery of his cultivation and the disappearance of Han Ying's birthmark happened almost at the same time.
There should be some connection between the two.
Not to mention the overlap, it is that last night, the two of them cooked the uncooked rice into cooked rice.
?
"I might know what's going on!"
"what's up?"
Feng Wuchen immediately put his mouth next to Han Ying's ear and said something.
After hearing this, the latter's face became even more shy.
"Really...really?"
"It's true or not, you'll know soon after you try it..."
"..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of men and women breathing again came from the room.
After a long time, when the clouds and rain passed between the two of them, and the sea calmed down, Feng Wuchen felt something.
really!
His meridians and demonic body actually recovered a little.
This is definitely not an illusion.
He turned around and looked at the woman, only to see that Han Ying's birthmark had shrunk a little further.
"How is it, husband..."
Feng Wuchen once again placed the mirror in front of the woman.
“See for yourself!”
After Han Ying saw it, she couldn't help but be ecstatic.
"Your guess is right! It turns out...my birthmark is not an incurable disease! It's just...who would have thought that it would be done in such a shameful way..."
As he spoke, two lines of tears couldn't help but flow down from the corners of Han Ying's eyes.
"Why are you still crying? Aren't you happy that you have become beautiful?"
"I'm just too happy! That's why..."
"Hahaha! Where have you come from? Don't worry, in order to make my wife become beautiful quickly, I will not be lazy as a husband!"
Han Ying rolled her eyes at Feng Wuchen: "You know how to do evil!"
After saying that, he looked out the window again and said quickly: "Get dressed quickly and go pay my respects to my father!"
"Okay, okay! I listen to you!"
…
Within a moment, the two of them arrived at the lobby of the Han family.
But see
Han Anzai has been waiting for a long time.
Feng Wuchen and Han Ying each took a cup of tea from the maid in front of the door and walked into the house.
"My daughter pays her respects to her father!"
"Father-in-law, my son-in-law wishes to greet you!"
"Okay! Okay! Okay..."
Although he had some grudges against Feng Wuchen, the good-for-nothing son-in-law, seeing that nothing happened to them after spending the night, it was a perfect break from the notion that Han Ying was the lone star of the evil spirits, and Han An was extremely pleased, and continued to say:
Three good words.
Moreover, although Feng Wuchen cannot practice cultivation, he is not picky about his appearance and his conduct.
Even after Han Ying was with him, her heart knot opened up, but today she didn't even wear a veil.
However, when Han Ying raised her head, Han An's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes couldn't help but fixate on Han Ying's face.
"Daughter...did you remember wrongly about your father? Why do I feel that you are different today?"
"Did dad find out too?" Han Ying said happily.
Han An's eyes trembled: "Your...your birthmark has really become smaller! Get up quickly and let your father take a good look!"
After staring at Han Ying's face for a long time, Han Anzai finally accepted the reality: "What happened? Is your face actually showing signs of improvement?"
However, Han Ying looked shy and said nothing.
In an instant, Han Anzai realized something, and immediately looked at Feng Wuchen: "Is it possible that it's your fault?"
"It's not really my fault, I can only say that it's God's will..."
"Hahaha!" Han Anzai suddenly started laughing: "Madam! Have you seen it in Tianzhiling? Not only has my daughter found a suitable home, but her face has also been cured! You can rest in peace! Hahaha
!From now on, let me see who dares to say that my daughter, Han Anzai, is ugly! Hahaha! Someone is here!"
"master!"
Chapter completed!