"Okay!" Feng Nianchu gave a good face to be brilliant, and the bitter melon face suddenly smiled, happily picked up Nianming on the ground, and began his performance.

Feng Nianchu injured his body since he was a child. Not only did he damage his spiritual veins, he also attacked his heart. He was "unconscious" for more than ten years. His physique was weaker than that of ordinary people. He could get a fever and catch a cold when he blows the wind. Thing.

But with such a weak body, when holding Nianming, he raised his hands and made every effort, but he was extremely serious.

Although his hands are trembling and his moves are slow, he strives to be perfect.

"In the beginning, this action is wrong, the shoulders should be level with the hilt." Feng Ze looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but step forward to personally guide.

Pressing Nianchu's shoulder with one hand, and supporting his arm with the other, patient and focused.

It is like an educated master who educates his little apprentice by himself.

Even though, this apprentice has grown to the height of his nose.

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Feng Nianchu's physique was too weak, so after practicing for a while, he went back to the house to meditate for further training.

"On the contrary, you are very **** Nianchu. You actually tried to teach Feng Mo'er to protect her." Feng Ruchu sat in the courtyard and chatted.

Feng Ze was wiping the Nian Ming with the silk kerchief of the above size, his slender fingers were slightly tilted, and his movements were gentle and gentle, showing that he was so cherished.

"He is my own brother, I naturally protect him."

Hearing this, Feng Ruchu chuckled, "Feng Moer is your sister... As for Nianchu..."

It's just a half-parent.

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She didn't say this thoroughly, but shook her head, a little puzzled: "Feng Mo'er and Feng Feier can't wait to kill our siblings, your mother is even more happy that we fend for ourselves, but you are I feel a little compassionate towards Nianchu. You just slapped me, so don't hit Feng Mo'er and hate you."

"Follow her." Fengze seemed very open-minded, as if he didn't care. He wiped the bright Ming Ming "insert" it into the scabbard, and he said: "After all, I grew up when I was a child. Over the past ten or so years of "mysterious", I have continued his life and healed him..."

"Maybe no one except you is looking forward to him waking up as I do."

"No one has relied on me and trusted me since he was a child."

"At the beginning, I..." Feng Ze dumbed his voice, and a little regret came out of his eyes; "I...I couldn't protect him...I only hope that he will live well and healthy in the future."

Feng Ruchu was silent.

Once he was the proud son of heaven who was given high hopes at birth, now, even living well and healthy has become the simplest luxury.

"Ten Celestial Sacred Pills." Feng Ze sighed heavily: "Ten, even for October, can we completely remove the complex toxins in Nian Chu's body and let him recover as usual and re-cultivation, not to mention that this Canglan Continent has only Zhenren Cihang and Young Master "Medicine" Wanggu have this ability to refine the Heavenly Sacred Pill. The dozens of "medicine" materials alone are extremely precious and rare to see."

"No matter how precious, no matter how rare, I will get it for Nianchu." Although Feng Ruchu's tone was light, he revealed unshakable firmness.

"Me too." Feng Ze answered.

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The moon's "color" is gloomy.

Next to the Jiuyou Spring in the Blood Maple Forest.

A young man in a black dress and black cloak knelt on one knee: "Master, my subordinate wants to ask you for a few heavenly pill."

The red man's slender fingers rubbed the mouth of the well, and the faint devilish energy around him lingered on him, but it complemented the luxurious clothes, which was evil and noble.