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Chapter 443: Irreparable

Everyone placed Fang Yan in a relatively spacious house. Although it was spacious, it still seemed a little crowded with twenty or thirty people. But no one was willing to leave and would rather crowd in this room. His eyes kept paying attention to lying quietly.

Fang Yan on the bed, the little beast lay on the head of the bed, pouring out all the herbs in the snow-white stone shell, with nearly ten rare herbs that had been treasured for thousands of years. The little beast carefully fiddled out three of the most powerful herbs.

Gently rubbed it into Fang Yan's tightly closed mouth.

The three herbs were in the end and did not chew, but the powerful and pure medicinal power still surged down Fang Yan's throat. The almost dying blood in his body was like a long drought and rain, although it was stronger than

It was still so insignificant, but it had gradually improved. However, the speed of operation was still as slow as a snail. The most heartbreaking thing was that the blood crystals with several cracks in his dantian were motionless and stopped completely still there.

The magical repair power contained in the war blood seemed to disappear at this moment. His messy internal organs, broken meridians, and terrible body did not receive any repair, except for the few blood slowly relaxing in the chest cavity.

In addition to the fact that the flow forced his life, all the abilities that were resistant to the blood of the war in the past disappeared!

The little beast looked at Fang Yan's hideous scars without any improvement, and tears burst out from his big eyes. In the past, such injuries would be repaired soon without taking herbs, but this time, he took them.

The three herbs still didn't move---the people around were all looking away dejectedly. They couldn't bear to look at Fang Yan at this time, afraid that they would cry like a little beast. Slaughter the Gun and Zhou Dashen stood

By the bed, Tu Gun rubbed the little beast's head and whispered: "Little bandit, don't worry, the house will definitely get better. He still has a lot of things to do. He can't bear to leave us brothers, and he can't bear to leave you even more-

--"

The little beast did not make a sound, quietly helped Fang Yan stroke the messy black hair on his forehead, just as soft and careful as Fang Yan helped him stroke his hair.

Fang Tian secretly wiped his eyes, as if he was getting much older, sighed, turned around and sat down quietly, without saying a word, silently stunned.

In such a sad and heavy atmosphere, the witch appeared silently beside Fang Yan's bed. Then, the sound of the door opening sounded, but Wu Ri and Zhang Lao walked in.

He just nodded to the two of them and did not rush to ask about the fragments of Daotian Yin.

"Can he be saved?" Wu Ri said softly through the gap between everyone and looking at Fang Yan, who most people thought they had died long ago.

"It's definitely possible!" Fang Tian clenched his fists with both hands, gritted his teeth and said firmly. Everyone nodded heavily, and they firmly believed it!

"Jiuchi." The little beast grabbed the witch's sleeve robe that no one dared to grab before, shook anxiously, pointed at Fang Yan and shouted repeatedly, and looked at her big eyes full of tears, making people feel distressed.

The witch nodded and let the little beast grab her sacred and inviolable sleeve robe. She waved her other hand slightly, and a golden light flashed from Fang Yan's dantian. Immediately, the whole house was covered with a layer of golden light and thick light.

The fragrance filled the emerald green Great Perfect Herbs floated out on its own. The witch did not hesitate at all. She bounced her jade finger again, and a thin piece of practice flashed. The next moment, the perfect Great Perfect Herbs like a disc was just a perfect

After being divided into two, everyone's hearts trembled. Fang Yan and Xiao Xiao's destiny were placed on these two halves from this moment on!

The witch's palms went on, and half of the Great Perfection herbs had disappeared, but she had put them away. The other Great Perfection was carefully held in her claws by the little beast, and slowly sent it to Fang Yan's mouth.

In the nervous expressions of everyone, Fang Yanhan lowered the semi-debate of the Great Perfection Herb, and then a magical scene happened.

Fang Yan's pale face suddenly became rosy. The hideous and terrifying scars on his body almost made him heal quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The pure energy that Fang Yan had never encountered before was surging in his chest. This energy had a repair power that was even more terrifying than fighting blood. Wherever he passed, his internal organs, meridians, and blood vessels were all fast.

Repair, cracks on the internal organs kept wriggling and slowly suturing, and broken blood vessels and meridians quickly reborn like mushrooms after a rain - magical skills!

Time passed, and in less than an hour, Fang Yan's injuries were almost healed, and the inaudible mark was left behind, which was quickly erased by an invisible energy. Everyone was excited to see this scene.

It’s useless and useful. Fang Yan is recovering quickly!

But the three strongest people in the room, Zhang Lao, Wu Ri, and the witch, were staring at Fang Yan's body with a slight glittering eyes, as if they could see Fang Yan's body, especially the witch,

Not only did she not relax, but her expression became more solemn, as if Fang Yan's situation at this time was not as optimistic as she imagined.

In Fang Yan's body, the powerful energy swam in his internal organs for a long time, most of the damage was almost repaired, and even the cracks on the internal organs were almost healed intact. Immediately, this energy

He rushed down and rushed into Fang Yan's dantian frantically. Fang Yan's purple blood crystal that should have remained motion suddenly trembled for a moment, and then he returned to death.

This energy came directly to the blood crystal, condensed into a physical gas surrounding the blood crystal and quickly rotated. The blood crystal seemed to be moistened and began to tremble again. The purple light flashed slightly, and the blood crystal was covered with blood.

There were cracks on the crystal squirming indescribable manner, as if they wanted to heal, but they could not heal. Before they knew it, they didn't know how long it had passed, but the cracks on the blood crystal still did not improve at all, but the amplitude of the wriggling seemed to be large.

Some of them are still so inaudible, and during this period, the blood crystal did not rotate at all!

After so long, the injuries in Fang Yan's body have been completely recovered. The internal organs are intact, the blood vessels and meridians are perfectly connected together, and the blood in the blood is also circulating normally in the blood vessels. The flow rate is dull and slow.

, in this, there was no trace of energy fluctuation! Fang Yan showed no sign of awakening!

It's ruined, it's completely ruined!

In a flash, it took seven days. During these seven days, everyone was quietly staying in this slightly crowded room, a bit terrible. On the edge of the bed beside Fang Yan, four people with haggard faces and faint tears on their faces were sitting.

Beautiful woman, this is Fang Feiyun, Yaya, Qingxiang'er and Man Yao. They rushed to Tianxing City on the third day after Fang Yan was seriously injured. When they walked into this room, they saw

Fang Yan, who was lying quietly on the bed, saw the unconcealed sadness and worry on everyone's faces, and felt the heavy atmosphere in the room, they were suddenly confused, and the sadness in their hearts became even stronger.

Yaya and Qingxiang'er almost fainted on the spot.

The four of them stumbled to the edge of the bed, and tears in their eyes could not be stopped and they rushed down desperately. Looking at Fang Yan who was unconscious, their hearts tugged hard, very painful, and even a little

Despair!

During the four days they arrived, their eyes did not close for a moment, and they sat quietly without moving. Yaya kept holding Fang Yan's big hand tightly, murmured from time to time,

I don't remember how many times the tears had slipped down. Fang Yan's situation at this time was all learned from the gun slaughter. They didn't care whether Fang Yan would have any cultivation in the future and whether he would become a waste. They just hope Fang Yan can

Wake up quickly. As long as it’s okay, they don’t care about anything. He has no cultivation. They protect him, protect him for the rest of their lives, and will never leave him!

He doesn’t care about his survival or death in the continent, or the prophetic person who responds to the disaster, he doesn’t care about anything, as long as he can wake up, it doesn’t matter!

"Oh---" The witch suddenly sighed and said lightly: "His situation is not optimistic. The battle blood is no better than ordinary physique. Even the Great Perfect Herb may not be able to completely repair his broken blood crystal, but the situation

It has become somewhat stable, except for the blood crystals, the rest of his body has been completely repaired."

"Then why haven't he woke up yet? When will he wake up?" Yaya asked hurriedly, and the other three women were all looking at the witch nervously.

"Wake up?" The witch smiled bitterly for the first time and said, "He is now deeply immersed in a state of fake death. It may be difficult to wake up for a while. The main reason is that the blood crystal has broken down. He probably doesn't want to be a subconscious person.

A useless man is very reluctant to let people see his state, so - from another perspective, he himself is unwilling to wake up. I think when will his blood crystal be completely repaired and his cultivation will return to his mind.

Only then will he break this barrier---"

Not only a few girls, but everyone in the room was shocked when they heard this. Zhou Dashen said, "Didn't that say that if the Great Perfection cannot repair the blood crystal of the fellow Taoist, then the fellow Taoist will never be able to wake up?



"God of Death, get out of the way, the crow's mouth! How could it not be repaired? Do you want to see the house lying like this?" Tu Qiang was so angry that he kicked him over, although he knew in his heart when he heard the witch's words.

I'm afraid that Fang Yan's chances of getting better are very small, but he still firmly believes that Fang Yan will be better.

Master Zhou was hit hard, but did not angrily, but instead kept silent. He knew that he had said the wrong thing.

A trace of gloom flashed in the witch's eyes, and she immediately said, "Although I don't want to admit it, it's the truth. Under the current circumstances, the success rate of blood crystal repair is very small. If the body against the sky wants to replenish it against the sky again, it is against the sky.

It is difficult to do things in heaven---this is the law of heaven and earth!"


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