Mrs. Yipin: a farmer's doctor

Chapter 822 The Perfect Ending (13)
The suzerain's eyes flickered, and he said: "You don't have much time, the Phoenix Sutra is not so easy to practice, you better know yourself."

Zhiran said impatiently: "I know, I know! After the busy days are over, I will start practicing day and night, and I don't believe that I can't do it."

The suzerain encouraged and said: "Yes, it is right to be determined. I believe you will be able to achieve great success."

"Of course!" Zhi Ran raised her chin proudly, but she had to say that she was still very nervous.

After all, there was a kindness stuck in the middle, and with the constraints of his life, he didn't know when he would die.

After all, according to previous examples, it is not necessarily the year of 20 years old, there are also earlier ones, it just means that none of them lived past 20 years old.

Afterwards, the suzerain also thoughtfully explained many essentials about the Phoenix Sutra to Zhiran, but she herself has not comprehended it thoroughly, and in fact, she is not too sure about what she said.

Only said: "Everything has to be felt by yourself."

When leaving Neizong, the suzerain stopped Zhiran and said: "Whether the Feng clan has a saint or a saint, you decide for yourself! But no matter what, I will step back in the future. You are doing your part."

Zhiran looked the suzerain up and down, grabbed her wrist and gave her a pulse, and then said: "It's okay!"

The suzerain rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Don't worry, I can live for at least 34 years."

Zhiran's thoughts were stated bluntly by the suzerain, without any shame, but proudly said: "This is good, this is good."

She didn't want to be tied to the Feng Clan at a young age, after all, there were too many places in this vast land that she hadn't visited.

But when you get old, you're old, and you don't want to run around, it's a good choice to go back to the Feng Clan to live.

Away from the hustle and bustle, watch the sunrise and sunset.

Although Zhi Ran has not yet decided whether to keep En En as the Holy Master, nor has she asked him if she is willing, but no matter what, the Phoenix Sutra must be practiced.

After agreeing with Bai Yunfei and the others, apart from going to the pharmacy every day, Zhiran spent the rest of the time in the practice room arranged by the suzerain.

In the blink of an eye, a month is approaching.

Today, the suzerain came to see Zhiran, and said in surprise, "You have already reached the third level?"

Zhiran was a little proud, but she wanted to laugh but suppressed it, and said with an unnatural expression, "Of course."

The suzerain admired him, and said without hesitation, "I knew you would succeed. As long as you keep working hard, I believe you will succeed."

Zhiran was not particularly proud, she shrugged and said, "I hope."

The suzerain sighed, "It's a pity that you have to activate Nirvana Rebirth and the power of the holy bead before you can open Feng Bing's memories. Otherwise, if you get Feng Bing's memories earlier, you can quickly learn the Phoenix Scripture. But anyway, wait until you After recovering your memory, your force will also be greatly improved at that time."

Zhiran lowered her eyebrows, she didn't think so in her heart, but there was no shortcut, so she could only work hard on her own.

She calculated the time, and said: "Tomorrow, the soul-returning pill will be successfully refined. I plan to go back to the imperial capital in the morning the day after tomorrow. If there is anything going on in the Feng clan, you can send someone to notify me."

The suzerain frowned, "Your brother?"

Zhiran smiled mischievously, "Actually, it doesn't matter whether you are a saint or a saint, it is the same whether you are in the Feng clan, isn't it?"

"The internal life of the Feng Clan is relatively simple, and nothing can happen at all. I don't think there is any need to be in charge of the Feng Clan. What's more, you are still in the Feng Clan, aren't you?"

The suzerain rolled his eyes and said, "Do you know why the inner sect doesn't care about the outer sect's affairs?"

Zhiran is not stupid, so she naturally knows it.

"It's not for better cultivation."

The suzerain almost poked Zhiran's forehead and said: "Since you know, why do you still have to join the WTO? It's not good to stay in the Feng Clan. If you learn the Phoenix Sutra as soon as possible, you can save your brother as soon as possible."

Although Zhiran knew that what the suzerain said was correct, the Phoenix Sutra cannot be learned in a day or two.

The suzerain had told her in advance that it would be more difficult to get to the back.

She reached the third floor in less than a month, thanks to her skill and her understanding.

And she also felt that it was not as easy as the first and second rooms on the third floor.

"No, I have to go back to the imperial capital first. There are still many unresolved matters at home. I can't practice martial arts with peace of mind if I stay in the Feng clan."

"But don't worry! After the family matters are settled, if I really can't feel at ease practicing martial arts in the imperial capital, I will definitely come back. After all, nothing is more important than my brother's life."

Zhiran looked at the suzerain with burning eyes and assured her.

The suzerain pondered for a moment, thought for a while and said, "Your younger brother is 13 years old now. After two years, when he turns 15, you'd better send him to the clan."

"There are so many generations in the family. Although they cannot be saved, they can also prolong their lifespan. In the beginning, many teenagers had the disease at the age of 15. Now they can be delayed to [-], which means that we are also making progress."

Zhiran's face turned pale immediately, and she said in disbelief, "What, you mean that he might be 15 years old, and my brother..."

The suzerain couldn't bear to tell Zhiran the truth, but he had to say: "It's only possible. Anyway, for your brother's benefit, you should make preparations early and let him return to the Feng clan as soon as possible! Holy bead..."

The suzerain hesitated for a moment before gritting his teeth and said: "You let him wear it with you, but don't lose it. I believe you know the importance of the holy bead. It is not only an important token for saving your brother in the future, but also an important token for the Feng clan."

Zhiran understood what the suzerain meant, but she still asked inquisitively: "My brother's wearing the holy beads is good for his health, isn't it?"

"Yes! Wearing the holy bead, you must be safe and sound these few years, but in the future... so you don't have much time, you have to pay attention to yourself."

The suzerain was afraid that Zhiran wouldn't know these things, thinking that she would be leaving again the day after tomorrow, and told her carefully, he was afraid that she would be careless and end up regretting for the rest of her life.

The suzerain talked to Zhiran a lot, everything, when Zhiran went down the mountain, she was a little dazed, with only one thing in her mind, which was to compete with God for time.

It wasn't until reaching the bottom of the mountain that Zhi Ran came back to her senses, let out a breath of foul air, and secretly encouraged herself.

When they arrived at the pharmacy, Zhiran knocked on the door and entered, only Bai Yunfei and Bai Yunfan were in the room.

The last few days were no less than the first few days, so they refused other people to enter the alchemy room.

(End of this chapter)