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Yuan's words reminded Xia Fei that he was not a healer of the Department of Healing. Xia Fei has never tried to cultivate hún for other people in history. This is not necessarily an opportunity for Xia Fei. Anyway, Fei Haizheng will be The dead man, even the dusty old man has no choice but to do Xia Fei's training.

The dusty and dull channel said: "There is no time, only the healing department spiritualist can help others make up hún. I don’t have that ability. Suppose you told me from the beginning that Fei Hai was injured by his hún device and I was injured. Say nothing will fix the hún device."

"Now the blue light hunting hún axe is intact as before, and the anti-bite force will be stronger than in the past. I think your grandson can't support it tonight."

After the hún device and the warrior become one, they need to balance each other. Now that the hún device is ready, Fei Haizheng has not been cured. The body and the hún device are out of balance. Not only can not save Fei Haizheng’s life, but will accelerate his death. .

Fei Haizheng won two hún seals at a young age, but it was the hope of the Fei family. Fei Xingye heard that his grandson could not survive tonight, and was anxious.

Frowning, Xia Fei said in a deep voice, "Why don't I try it?"

The words fell, the room was silent, and Fu Chen and Fei Xingye looked at Xia Fei suspiciously, Fei Xingye said: "Brother, can you do it?"

"Not sure, but you can give it a try." Xia Fei said calmly.

Fu Chen didn't speak. He knew that Xia Fei was an authentic spiritualist like himself, but he didn't believe that Xia Fei could make up for Fei Haizheng. He had mixed things in this circle for many years and could not do it. Xia Fei was only half It is even more impossible to step into the circle of the spiritualist.

At this time, the door opened and rushed in with the tiger-headed boy beside Fei Xingye. It turned out that he hadn't left and eavesdropped outside the window. When he learned that Xia Fei would take the risk to save his father, he couldn't bear it anymore. Living.

Pointing at Xia Fei's nose, the young boy shouted, "Look, your age is not much older than me, how can you be confidant! If my father dies, you have to lose your life! Grandpa! Don't believe him! He Is a liar!"

Xia Fei was very unhappy, and no one would be happy if he was treated as a swindler.

Putting a face on the face, Xia Fei sneered: "A good filial son will rush at you today. If I don't cure your father, let him die, what does this have to do with me?"

"You!" The young man was speechless by Xia Fei's rather unreasonable face.

Fu Chen on the side didn't like this boy very much. After all, Xia Fei was the same as Fu Chen and the spiritual master. Xia Fei was regarded as a liar. Then what was he?

Thinking of this floating dust, he smiled and said: "Although this young friend is not very young, but he is my fellow ancestor, if you are willing, you can let Xia Fei try."

Fei Xingye's face changed greatly, hesitantly looked at Xia Fei, since he was walking with Fu Chen, that is to say, Xia Fei was a spiritualist!

The word psychic is too intimidating. After all, the number of psychic in this universe is very small, and countless warriors are counting on the hún device made by the spiritualist to live, let alone a small fee, even The entire Golden Eagle nineteen adds up, and no one can afford the Spirit Master!

In case Xia Fei and Fu Chen are both authentic spiritual masters! ?

Fei Xingye didn't dare to think about it anymore. Futian had a connection with the Fei family, but Xia Fei did not. Assuming Xia Fei was guilty, it would be a catastrophe!

Snapped!

Fei Xingye slapped his grandson out with a slap, and the teenager covered his face, unknown.

Fei Xingye said fiercely: "You animal! Dare to make a rant to our Fei family's noble guest, see me not to interrupt your tuǐ!"

After the bitter plan was over, Fei Xingye turned his head and pityed again to ask Xia Fei.

"Little brother, no, master! I don't know Taishan with my eyes, please don't worry about me, just save my house!"

Xia Fei lit a cigarette and said to herself: "I haven't promised you, let alone Xia Fei's young age, he was ignorant, and I was afraid that it was powerless."

This was obviously meant for the young man at the door. The young man was grieved and angry. He snorted in the mouth and turned away. After a while, the young man shouted loudly in the distance.

Fei Xingye was embarrassed, so he pretended not to hear, and continued to persuade Xia Fei to try to make up for Fei Hai.

Fu Chen quietly pulled Xia Fei aside and said, "If you really have a way, you might as well shoot it, after all, their ancestors of the Fei family are destined to me."

Xia Fei shrugged, "I have a relationship with your old family, but I don't deal with it. You just heard the words of the boy just now. If you fail to make up hún, then Xia Fei is really a liar."

"No, I can't do it!" Fei Xingye hurriedly said when he heard these words: "No matter whether it succeeds or not! We Fei family all miss your love, and we can never do anything that is bad for you. Ancestor is proof!"

Fu Chen felt sour. At that time, Fei's ancestors Fei Lingyi and Fu Chen were very tempered. The two of them were companions and ate all over the mountains and seas. Now Fei Hai, who is the most promising of the Fei family, is unable to save himself. .

"Xia Fei, if you look at my face, you can shoot it. I think I owe you a favor." Fu Chen said with a sigh.

"Okay, since you all say so, then I will give it a try."

Xia Fei did not do anything, and stood there with Fei Xingye, and Fu Chen's eyes widened.

Yuan has said that the spirit masters never make easy shots, and there must be a price for their shots. At that time, the spirit master of the spirit line had repaired Bailong Yin for the Aurora family, and it also required a considerable sum of money.

Floating dust asked Fei's family for two precious ingredients, pearls and green bamboo shoots. Xia Fei wondered what he had to do. Xia Fei, who was spending money for the while, was planning to get back from Fei's family. , No shortage of money.

Probably too nervous, Fei Xingye did not respond, anyway, Xia Fei was not in a hurry, standing there smoking.

Suddenly, Fu Chen suddenly realized, pointing at Xia Fei and smiling gently, shouting Xia Fei's cunning in her heart, and quietly handed Fei Xingye an eye.

Fei Xingye stunned suddenly, and then saw that Fu Chen's gesture was clearly a bead, and immediately remembered that the necromancer had to pay a lot of money.

"Little brother, no matter whether it is successful or not, our Fei family is willing to contribute 10 million beads, thank you for your help!" Fei Xingye said.

Fu Chen also said: "This is also a rule. Once you do it, you must consume a lot of precious spiritual power. That is not something that money can buy."

"Yes, the ancestor said yes." Fei Xingye said with a smile.

Xia Fei sighed: "Then I had no choice but to make it difficult for me, please go out first and seal this backyard for me."

Fu Chen stunned slightly, "I want to go out?"

...

Xia Fei really pushed the old man out of the dust, and let people cover the entire back garden with an energy cover, so that no one knows how Xia Fei is going to make up for Fei Hai.

Fu Chen kept his hand quietly and put a mark on the room. Once he returned to the room, he could receive the information on the mark to know the situation at that time.

"Can Brother Xia Fei really do it?" Fei Xingye asked in a panic.

Fu Chen shook his head and said: "It's not good, you can only look at your grandson's luck. After all, it is too bad to make up for hún. I advise you not to hope too much."

In the room, Xia Fei took out the eight-tone golden falcon, and Mao Qiu flew up at a glance. Xia Fei reached out to stop him. Since the eight-tone golden falcon became a hún device, the hair ball was insulated from it. Xia Fei Never let the hairball move it.

Put the eight-tone golden falcon on his mouth, Xia Fei lifted his breath and gently played.

The sound is not loud enough to compare with the fury when Mao Qiu launched the eight-tone golden falcon, but this kind of sound is very comfortable. Mao Qiu is lying on the ground happily, and all the hairs start to rise, which is simply better than eating a high-level source. Spar is still excited.

Even Xia Fei felt softly brushed by the sound, and every cell on the whole body seemed to be accelerating.

In fact, this feeling is just an illusion, the healing system does not touch the body, he only touches the spirit hún! Pleasure is also the joy of the spirit.

I saw that Fei Haizheng's finger on the chuáng twitched slightly.

"There is a play!?" Xia Fei's spirit was greatly enhanced, and he worked harder to urge the eight-tone golden falcon with his hún force.

Gradually, I saw some white mist begin to gather on the chuáng, staying beside Fei Haizheng, the room is like the mist of spring.

Xia Fei did not dare to accelerate for a long time, but slowly released hún force to repair Fei Haizheng's spirit hún a little bit.

As Fei Haizheng's hand movements became more and more significant, Xia Fei knew that his eight-tone golden falcon had a good effect, and it was only a matter of time to repair the spirit hún.

...

Xia Fei was not in a hurry, but the people outside were in a hurry. Fei Xingye's old face was sweating straight. Although the beaten grandson didn't dare to approach, he kept looking at him in the distance.

The time soon came to dusk, and Fu Chen gradually realized that the matter was serious. Assuming that Xia Fei could not make up for Fei Hai, this should have ended long ago. For nearly ten hours, Xia Fei did not have a face, could it be because Xia Fei really did it! ?

"Is Xia Fei the cure system?" Fu Chen frowned and said to himself in his heart.

In the red dwarf star, he did notice the movement of Xia Fei to build the hún device, and therefore found Xia Fei and followed him to Golden Eagle XIX, but Fu Chen did not know Xia Fei's true ability.

Suspiciously, Xia Fei walked out of the room with sweat and waved to the dust and Fei Xingye outside the energy protection cover, signaling them to lift the alert.

Swish~

Immediately there will be a guard to lift the protective cover~www.readwn.com~ Fei Xingye ignored his old age and was fragile, ran in and ran in, followed by two steps of floating dust, and the floating dust was stunned because of this The back garden is now full of delightful bō movements! Being in it is extremely comfortable!

The reason why Xia Fei drove everyone out is not only because he doesn’t want people to see how he uses the eight-tone golden falcon, but more importantly, other people will also absorb precious auras here. Xia Fei doesn’t want to waste it on unrelated people. On the body, the old man of Fu Chen was a spiritualist himself. Immediately upon entering the yard, he noticed something strange, and his heart was naturally suspicious.

The sound of a headache and a cry came quickly from the room, and Fu Chen froze for a moment and asked, "Xia Fei, did you kill someone?"

Xia Fei said quietly: "Not crying because of death, but not dying."

Floating dust can't believe it, Xia Fei really made up for Fei Hai!

Going two steps into the room, I saw Fei Haizheng and Fei Xingye. The grandparents were crying with a headache!

No need to observe the imprint anymore, Fu Chen immediately understood in her heart.

Xia Fei, is really a cure! ! .