Chapter 327

Haichuan Mi family, the whole family is dead. The huge manor is empty. Few people walk around. At the door of the family, MI monk paces back and forth and waits anxiously.

The weather today is so bad that people can't open their eyes when the sea breeze blows.

At the far end of the road, a tall man and a short man came.

This road is called Yaowang Road, which was invested and paved by the MI family manor. Few people walk here except the MI family.

"Master, it's the master!" monk Mi shouted excitedly, and then shouted behind him: "the master is back..."

This sentence seemed to inject a shot in the arm into the lifeless manor. Mi Yuanfeng left for more than half a year without any news. People even thought he was dead.

The big things happened in the family one after another. They looked forward to it for a long time, and finally the owner came back.

The eldest housekeeper mirun led dozens of people from the MI family out of the manor. Behind him were some servants of the MI family, which added up to hundreds of people.

Mi Yuanfeng has a serious face.

"Welcome the master back." mirun shouted, and the rest of the people echoed.

"Don't be polite. Where is the star river?"

"The little Lord is in the secret room." mirun said cautiously.

"Go." miyuanfeng took a step and went in. Mirun, misheng and MICAO followed. The rest are not qualified to enter the secret room.

The so-called secret room is the place where the MI family makes pills. In addition to a large number of high-grade medicinal materials, there are also some yuan spirit stones. Yuan spirit stones make the spirit of Yuan spirit here very strong.

In the middle of the chamber of secrets, there is a high platform printed with the pattern of eight trigrams yin-yang fish. On the high platform is the lying mixing river.

The Milky way seemed to be sleeping peacefully, and the whole person was motionless.

"Xinghe? My son." Mi Yuanfeng's heart suddenly pulled up. He didn't feel any vitality on MI Xinghe.

Mi run quickly stopped Mi Yuanfeng. "The master of the house can't be excited. Don't come forward. Once the spirit of Yuan Ling is disturbed, it's hard to protect the life of the little master."

Mi Yuanfeng stopped and looked at him from a distance.

"The young master listened to Liu's bewitchment and went to the challenge arena to compete with others. Unexpectedly, the other party was a hidden master. He thought he was a martial arts master, but unexpectedly he was a master..." mirun shook his head sadly.

"When the young master was brought back, his body was damaged in many places, his internal strength was gone, and his brain was dead, so... We did our best to protect the young master's body with the spirit of yuan first, waiting for the home master to come back and refine the yuan pill together! Kill the young master against the sky." mirun clenched his teeth.

Mi Tuo said, "for today's sake, only those who can save the little Lord can return to the yuan Dan."

Mi Yuanfeng couldn't help shaking his head and said, "if my son took the pill back the first time, he might be able to recover his life. Now... Is there any hope?"

Mirun almost cried, "is there any hope? Always try?"

"HMM." Mi Yuanfeng nodded, "yes, try it."

"We have tried our best to gather the materials needed to return to Yuandan, and we will wait for the owner to come back."

"Open the medicine stove immediately and refine it immediately," said Mi Yuanfeng.

Mirun said, "I'll call all the pharmacists in the MI family and come together to help."

A moment later, the people came to another alchemist, where more than a dozen people gathered, and there was a simple old alchemy furnace in front of the people.

The fire is burning.

Mi Tuo said excitedly, "we are ready to refine yuan Dan at any time, so we began to calcine after the little Lord was injured. Since then, the fire has not stopped."

Mi Yuanfeng nodded, "let's start."

At present, more than a dozen people around the alchemy furnace stretch out their palms respectively, and their strong internal strength is continuously released. These more than a dozen people can be described as the core of the rice family and a single master.

The internal force acted on the alchemy furnace, and the fire suddenly warmed up.

Under the personal command of MI Yuanfeng, people put the medicinal materials into the medicine stove respectively, and a vigorous collective alchemy activity began.

The refining of Huiyuan pill is extremely difficult. Its function is to bring the dead back to life.

But whether it is really so magical has never been tested, because the refining of Huiyuan pill has never been successful.

This time, MI Tuo and Mi run were full of self-confidence.

Monk Mi's cultivation is not high. He can only help sweep the array from a distance.

This exercise is three days.

Three days later, all the herbs were mixed, then quenched at high temperature, and a large number of Yuanling stones were added.

The pill has been refined to fulfill its mission.

There are three in total, but only one can be taken. The remaining two are rich in deadly erysipelas.

This is the only pill. For the MI family, it is like a treasure.

The consumption for three consecutive days made Mi Yuanfeng feel very tired, but looking at the brown pill in his hand, he was still very satisfied.

"Xinghe, you must wake up."

Mi Yuanfeng and others returned to the chamber of Secrets again. Mi Yuanfeng slowly approached the past without affecting the spirit of the surrounding yuan as much as possible. Then he gently opened Mi Xinghe's mouth and sent the pill into his mouth.

Mi Yuanfeng carefully withdrew from the encirclement of Yuan Lingshi and stood outside, watching nervously with MI Tuo, MI run and Mi monk behind him.

This is ten minutes.

The effect of Huiyuan pill is extremely powerful. If ten minutes later, MI Xinghe has not responded, I'm afraid it has no effect

For a moment, MI Yuanfeng's heart was full of dead gray hatred. He turned around and walked out like frost.

After they came outside together, MI Yuanfeng looked at Mi run and said, "I want him to fight with blood and return it."

"Yes," said Migao Leng, "tonight, I'll go to Chongyang island and challenge division Jiang!"

Monk Mi frowned and couldn't help saying, "master, you consume a lot, don't you... Fix it first."

"No need." Mi Yuanfeng said indifferently.

Monk Mi said: "a few days ago, Feng Yuqiu, the first God of war of Chongyang Island, became a pawn in Lingbao hall. It was no accident. Later, I specially arranged someone to investigate. The situation is... There was a private fight between Feng Yuqiu and Jiang Wuchen. It is said that Feng Yuqiu lost that war.

This news has great credibility. If Feng Yuqiu doesn't lose, how can he choose to be a pawn in Lingbao hall?

Feng Yuqiu is the God of war of Chongyang island. How powerful he is. He is unbeaten in hundreds of consecutive games. If even he loses to division Jiang, I'm worried about the owner... "

If this was said by others, MI Yuanfeng wouldn't listen at all.

But this remark came from monk Mi's mouth. He had to think carefully. The family has withered and is now at a critical moment of life and death. If he loses, he really has nothing.

At this time, he is everything to the rice family. He can't afford to lose.

"Do you have a better way?" Micah said coldly.

Monk Mi clenched his teeth and said, "it's clear that we are not opponents of master Jiang, but... We can do it in the dark."