When Xuanyuan Qingwu walked out of the most mysterious research institute of Shenglong Academy, the little princess Hua Zhengzheng was the first to rush to her side and asked anxiously. The third young master, the beautiful warrior Ma Li, and Yang Tian's younger brothers all
Shaodi stood there. In addition, there were Saddam, Sula Xiaoshui and some classmates in the class.
"Don't worry, Xiaotian will be fine. He is just in a coma now, and his life is not in danger. Maybe... maybe he will be fine in a few days!" Xuanyuan Qingwu said softly: "You all go back. I will be there as soon as there is news.
Let me tell everyone as soon as possible, okay?"
"Sister Qingwu, can you let us meet him?" The third young master took a step forward and said expectantly.
Xuanyuan Qingwu looked at the third young man's obviously swollen eyes, and was slightly surprised. The third young man was so handsome. Although he was a boy, he looked more like a daughter in some places. Those red and swollen eyes were that of the little princess Hua.
Zheng Zheng is not that serious.
"Third Young Master, don't be too sad. Xiaotian is currently under observation and treatment, and you are not allowed to enter the institute. Believe me, sister, I will take good care of him." Xuanyuan Qingwu said softly.
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The Third Young Master was about to say something, but Carlos suddenly pulled him and said in a deep voice: "Boss will be fine. What we should do now is to complete the tasks assigned to us by the Boss. Third Young Master, what do you think?"
"Yes, we should complete the task assigned to us by the boss!" Asa, the skinny monkey, suddenly said.
The Third Young Master looked at the faces that seemed to have suddenly matured, and felt an unspeakable feeling in his heart. After looking at Xuanyuan Qingwu, he said: "Sister Qingwu, I leave everything to you.
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Xuanyuan Qingwu quickly returned to the villa area of the faculty and staff of Shenglong College. After going to her residence to get some necessary daily necessities, she changed into a very ordinary dress. At the same time, she put on a black veil to cover her head.
After covering up her alluring face, she walked out again.
These ordinary clothes and black veil are essential items for Xuanyuan Qingwu. Every time he goes to the city to buy things, he has to change into them. Otherwise, there is no need to buy anything. No matter whether men or women see Xuanyuan Qingwu, they think they are looking at Xuanyuan Qingwu.
When it comes to fairies, where is the point of collecting money? What’s even more exaggerated is that every time it causes traffic jams and onlookers, Xuanyuan Qingwu had no choice but to prepare this set of clothes and veil.
After going to the city to buy some supplements, food and some daily necessities, Xuanyuan Qingwu quickly returned to the independent small courtyard in Qi Laodian of the institute.
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Half an hour later, the entire small courtyard was filled with a strong aroma. Xuanyuan Qingwu was holding a delicate milky white bowl filled with thick nourishing soup.
After entering the house, Xuanyuan Qingwu gently sat next to Yang Tian. After serving it with a small spoon, he blew a breath, opened his mouth slightly, tasted it, and then slowly went to feed Yang Tian.
It's a pity that Yang Tian's mouth was closed tightly at this time and he couldn't pour it in at all!
There is no way Xuanyuan Qingwu has to...
He put down the bowl and held the spoon in one hand. He gently opened Yang Tian's lips with the other hand, and then he could barely pour in a little bit. However, two-thirds of each spoon was still wasted and could enter Yang Tian's stomach.
The land is just a little bit.
What a waste! But there is no way. Of course, if the objects are reversed, Yang Tian will definitely have a way not to waste a drop.
But Xuanyuan Qingwu definitely doesn't know how to use this method. In her heart, although Yang Tian is just a child, but... this child seems to be not young anymore. Besides, Yang Tian is not Xuanyuan Nan, right?
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With a "boom", Yang Tian lost consciousness and at the same time, Lao Hei also screamed. The spiritual connection between him and Yang Tian was directly cut off! He who could have felt Yang Tian's aura, at this time actually
He could no longer feel the slightest breath of Yang Tian, as if he had disappeared out of thin air. Lao Hei was extremely shocked and worried. When he tried to contact Yang Tian, he could not get any recovery. Could something have happened to Yang Tian?
Already?
The only thing that makes Lao Hei happy is that he still has a master at this time, and he is still in Yang Tian's dimensional space, which at least means that Yang Tian is not dead yet.
At the same time, also in Yang Tian's dimensional space, a big bird-like creature suddenly opened its eyes, a trace of panic flashed in its eyes, and it fell into a deep sleep again after a moment.
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After an unknown period of time, Yang Tian gradually regained consciousness. What surprised him was that at this time, he was just an ideology, and he was in a strange space.
His consciousness seemed to fill every corner of this space, and everything in the entire space was completely under his control. The vast, deep space was boundless, but the power of his mind filled every corner.
The stars all over the sky seem to be under his control, running over and over again. With just one thought from him, he can destroy or create a planet!
That is absolute control!
Yang Tian looked down at everything, watching the stars alternate, the sun and the moon change...
It seemed like a long time passed, and it seemed like just a moment. In his heart, it seemed that there was no concept of time. He only needed a thought to reverse time and space...
Unknowingly, his eyes seemed to be gradually becoming indifferent... human emotions seemed to be gradually forgotten...
Because he has seen too much...
Indifference, forgetfulness... Forgetfulness, indifference, continue to penetrate deeper, deeper, and deeper into Yang Tian's mind...
Just when Yang Tian's eyes became completely indifferent, a weak energy that combined various emotions grew from the depths of his mind...
Although it is weak, it is full of resilience. No matter how indifferent the attack is, it is difficult to completely erode it. Not only that, it is gradually getting stronger in this difficult situation...
The indifferent eyes that looked down at all living beings slowly closed again, and Yang Tian's mind merged into his mind again...
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In the blink of an eye, three days have passed. Holy Dragon Academy will not stop operating because of Yang Tian, and the new students have officially begun classes.
It has been three days, and the third young master and the little princess don't know how they have lived. It seems that Yang Tian's departure has hollowed out their hearts, and now they are just a shell.
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The old man Qi Qingfeng still wears the white magic robe, although he is not a magician.
In three days, almost all the old guys in the institute took action. They tried all kinds of treatment and recovery magic that were lower than the level of forbidden spells. They also tried all kinds of drugs to get rid of bad conditions, but there was still no solution.
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Qi Qingfeng slowly walked into the wooden house and once again stared at Yang Tian, who was still lying quietly on the bed without any change. If Qi Qingfeng hadn't said that Yang Tian was not dead, no one would have believed that Yang Tian was still alive, because he
My breathing and heartbeat have stopped for three days.
"Do we have to use that method?" Qi Qingfeng's kind and old face showed a trace of hesitation.
Since he understood the way of nature, no illness can trouble him, but now he is helpless when facing Yang Tian.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Qingwu's figure suddenly appeared in the house.
"Uncle Qi, have you thought of a solution?"
The old man shook his head helplessly, sighed slightly, and said: "Actually, there is a way, but..."
"What can I do? Is there any danger?"
"Yes. Although I can help people get rid of all diseases, it is only an area outside the brain. The brain... is a magical field and a fragile field. Even I can't sense much. Once I fail, it will be very difficult.
It may have destroyed his brain. When the time comes, even if he wakes up, he may...become an idiot! Sigh..."
"Uncle Qi, what method are you talking about?" Xuanyuan Qingwu asked puzzledly. Although she knew that Qi Qingfeng had realized a power independent of magic and fighting spirit, she didn't know how he used it.
This kind of power can help people get rid of pain.
"Actually, it's very simple. It's the same as the method I usually use to get rid of pain, except that the location is changed to the brain. My natural way is to integrate my mind into his body and completely integrate it with the texture of the body.
Then discover the crux and unblock it, and it can be cured. But Yang Tian's disease is in the brain. The brain is very complex and complex... but I can't guarantee that I can truly integrate into it and grasp its texture!" Qi!
Qingfeng said softly.
The way of nature was discovered by Qi Qingfeng, a natural loser in the eyes of the world, after hundreds of years of experience. And the textures he talked about were actually meridians.
"Uncle Qi, if...if you don't do that, Xiaotian...is there any hope of waking up?"
"It's difficult." The old man said softly.
"In this case...Uncle Qi, just give it a try! I believe in you and I believe that Xiaotian will be fine!" Xuanyuan Qingwu suddenly said firmly.