Zongwu: Well versed in ancient and modern times, you say I am a crow’s mouth

After Wei Zhuang left, only Ye Chen and Hua Manlou were left.

Looking at the almost transparent soul of Han Fei, Hua Manlou sighed.

"There is always a saying in the secular world that God is jealous of talents. Now it seems that it is true."

"Such a rare genius died young~."

"Yes!" Hearing Hua Manlou's words, Ye Chen nodded.

"Han Fei's death involves too many things and interests."

"Just because he knows the secret of the Blue Dragon Seven Stars, the Yin-Yang family will not let him go."

"Besides, Li Si and Han Fei are from the same school, and the former wants to continue to advance in Daqin."

"Then Han Fei is a stumbling block on Li Si's road to progress."

"As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, not to mention that they are from the same school."

"So, in the face of his own great interests, Han Fei has to die, and must die!"

"So, under the conspiracy of Li Si and the Yin-Yang family, the conspiracy suddenly emerged, and Han Fei's death became inevitable."

"I heard that Han Fei was invited to Daqin by the Qin Emperor. Didn't the Qin Emperor have any expression for his death?" Hua Manlou asked Ye Chen.

"Expression? What expression can there be!" Ye Chen looked at Han Fei's soul and said softly.

"Ten years ago, the Qin Dynasty had just ended hundreds of years of war and was in a state of reconstruction. It was a time when talents were needed."

"Li Si's talent was not inferior to Han Fei. Moreover, the power of the Yin-Yang School was extremely large, and Ying Zheng also needed this power to fight against the remnants of the six countries."

"So, Han Fei's death was left unresolved?" Ye Chen's words made Hua Manlou feel sad.

It was a sad cry for Han Fei.

Hua Manlou's emotions were all seen by Ye Chen. In Ye Chen's heart, Han Fei's death was indeed not worth it.

But who can stay out of trouble in the chaotic world?

More importantly, Han Fei is the direct descendant of the Han royal family.

If Han Fei is left, it may pose a certain threat to the Qin Dynasty in the future.

After all, Ying Zheng knew Han Fei's talent too well.

Speaking of this, Ye Chen turned his gaze to the Ni Lin Sword Spirit beside him.

"Fortunately, the Great Dao has fifty, and the Heaven has forty-nine."

"God will always give time creatures a ray of hope."

"And this Ni Lin Sword is Han Fei's ray of hope."

Listening to what Ye Chen said, the Ni Lin Sword Spirit looked at Han Fei's soul, which had stabilized, and was relieved.

"You are very loyal. If it weren't for the fact that you have spent a lot of original power to maintain Han Fei's soul in the past ten years, I'm afraid he would have dissipated long ago." Ye Chen looked at the Ni Lin Sword Spirit and said with admiration.

"Okay, leave Han Fei to me. Now, your original power is seriously consumed. Find a place to replenish it."

Hearing this, the Ni Lin Sword Spirit looked at Han Fei's soul, and then the figure turned intoThe black gas returned to the broken sword body again.

With a "whoosh", it disappeared in front of Ye Chen and Hua Manlou.

"It seems that this sword spirit seems to be very confident in Brother Ye." Hua Manlou was amazed.

"This is not a strange thing. As a spiritual object, the sword spirit is more sensitive to spiritual energy than us." Ye Chen explained.

"Under the nourishment of spiritual energy, even if Han Fei's soul cannot be directly absorbed, it will not dissipate because of this."

"The magical uses of spiritual energy are endless."

"It is not an exaggeration to call it the foundation of the survival of all spirits in the world."

"It is naturally a piece of cake to nourish a mere soul."

"So that's it." Hua Manlou also roughly knew some of the magical uses of spiritual energy at this moment.

While the two were chatting, Lu Xiaofeng, who went to the medicine field to get medicine, also came back.

He was holding a spiritual medicine that was emitting emerald green light.

This medicinal material is called Fushen.

Fushen has a mild medicinal property and can nourish the mind, calm the nerves, and calm the soul.

Now, what Han Fei's soul needs most is stability.

Only by completely stabilizing the origin of his soul can it be slowly awakened and absorb the medicinal materials that nourish the soul.

Ye Chen slowly raised his right hand, and the Fushen in Lu Xiaofeng's hand was pulled into his palm by an invisible force.

Then, a flame emerged from Ye Chen's palm.

Under the extremely high temperature, the medicinal material that originally exuded infinite vitality withered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually turned into a ball of flying ash.

What was left was the essence of this medicinal material.

Immediately, Ye Chen injected the extracted Fushen essence into the origin of Han Fei's soul for nourishment.

After doing all this, Ye Chen used his divine sense to sense Han Fei's soul origin again to prevent any omissions.

"Okay, next, wait for Han Fei's soul to be completely stable." After saying that, Ye Chen casually arranged a small spirit gathering array and hit it into the big tree next to him.

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Then Han Fei's soul was placed in it.

This big tree absorbed a lot of spiritual energy, and the vitality in it naturally goes without saying. It is more than enough to be used as a temporary carrier of Han Fei's soul.

After doing all this, Ye Chen nodded with satisfaction.

"Brother Ye, is this all right?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

"What else?" Ye Chen turned his head and looked at Lu Xiaofeng and asked back.

"Uh..." Lu Xiaofeng was speechless. He was a layman in this matter and didn't understand it at all.

However, since Ye Chen took action, he naturally didn't ask.

Just at this time, Wei Zhuang returned. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

When he sensed the breath of Han Fei's soul emanating from the big tree beside him, he was completely relieved.

"Wei Zhuang, Han Fei's soul is in your care." Ye Chen looked at Wei Zhuang and said.

"If there is anything unusual, you must inform me as soon as possible."

Wei Zhuang nodded and bowed to Ye Chen again to thank him.

There are two reasons why Wei Zhuang was asked to protect Han Fei's soul.

First: Han Fei is Wei Zhuang's best friend, and it is naturally best for him to protect him.

Second: With Wei Zhuang, this old friend, if Han Fei's soul senses his breath, it may wake up soon.

"Let's go, Lu Xiaofeng, let's continue playing chess!" Ye Chen patted Lu Xiaofeng on the shoulder.

"Uh, Brother Ye, why don't you forget it, I'm a little hungry." Lu Xiaofeng stroked his stomach and smiled awkwardly.

"Forget it? How can I forget it! Even if you run away, you have to admit the account of this game!" How could Ye Chen not know about Lu Xiaofeng's cleverness.

"This...Brother Ye, I have lost several thousand contribution points today. Please have mercy and let this game go." Lu Xiaofeng was embarrassed and put his hands together.

If it was Go, ten Ye Chens would not be Lu Xiaofeng's opponent.

But if it was Gobang, it would be different.

Looking at Lu Xiaofeng's look, Ye Chen was immediately happy.

"Well, I have won a lot today, so I will let you go this time and never do it again."

"Never again, never again!" Lu Xiaofeng nodded and agreed quickly.

However, in his heart, he was thinking, if I play Gobang with you again in the future, I will be a dog.

Gobang, even dogs can't play for long! .