: 2051, he is really injured.

Feng Lao heard the instructions of Feng Wei, but just tapped his head.
If Feng Wei can really bring back the good medicine from the Medicine Hall, that would be great.
If he can't bring it back, he will have to fix it at this time.
Feng Wei really didn't want to see Feng Lao's fake look. After he had married his own person, he and Yan Yantou left the Feng nationality.
Just leaving the Fengzu, Mingwuyan is holding the snow and cold.
"You wait for me."
Xue Yihan took the hand of Chaos baby and whispered: "What are you going to do?"
Mingwu Yan smiled and extended his eyes. "Is there still a black magic space in the Feng family? I have to use it."
Xue Yihan scorned her head. "I will accompany you."
Feng Wei saw Yan Shutou and the cold to return to the Feng nationality, busy: "I will go with you!"
Ming Mist Yan shook his head. "You quickly rushed to the Medicine Hall. You know that the person has a lot of eye lines and will definitely monitor it along the way."
Feng Wei thought about it, and then he nodded and went to the Medicine Hall alone.
The bright fog is pulled back by the snow and easy to return to the Phoenix.
In fact, she did not do anything. She used a space ban to make a little bit of the black magic space floating above the phoenix, and then pulled it to the room where Feng Lao lived...
After seeing the Dark Lord space instantly turned that area into a dark night, she looked at Xue Yihan and then quickly left.
Although the black magic space is not dead, but also let him taste this taste is not.
His bitterness is very good, this time, how much can make him really hurt!
They just left, the dark World of Warcraft that came out of the Dark Lord space ruined the house where Feng Lao lived, the wall tile became a powder, and the phoenix on the bed jumped up.
Because this black magic space was controlled by him before, so when it came close, he did not find the same.
It was also the moment when the danger came, he discovered the anomaly of the Dark Space.
It not only did not listen to his call, but also began to attack him...
The dark World of Warcraft, who no longer listened to his orders, began to attack him, and with the devastating trend, Feng’s brow was almost knotted.
What exactly is going on?
However, he could not be allowed to think too much. Two dark forces had already attacked from his left and right sides.
The two people who stayed outside the door had a few strokes under the joint attack of so many dark World of Warcraft.
At this time, Feng Lao began to work hard and began to fight against the enemy.
The dark World of Warcraft he carefully cultivated is actually a side-effect. This is not an ordinary phenomenon.
Originally, he thought that he could subdue these dark World of Warcraft by one or two strokes. However, to his surprise, his repression was completely ineffective.
Just as he was thinking about it, Feng Lao’s head appeared again with a dark World of Warcraft. It waved the shadowless wing with a phantom, and when the palms were swung down, Feng Lao felt the day. The big pressure came to the face, and he didn't look at it. He almost squatted on the ground.
"Not good!" Feng Lao was shocked. His darkness of Warcraft was controlled.
Seeing that he could not leave this dark space for a while, he no longer hides his strength and begins to fight against the enemy.
Not to mention, Feng Lao is also a powerful person. After a while, he killed a lot of Dark Warcraft.
In addition, he knows the routine of this dark space, so he condenses all the power in his palm, and cooperates with his secret artifacts to directly attack the head of the Dark Lord Space Beast in this Dark Space...
Only when I heard the "bang", the black magic space collapsed, and the huge force generated in the space almost flew out.
Just as he was going to fly out of the black magic space, there was an invisible enchantment in front of him.
That is, this sudden enchantment blocked his escaped shape, and the power of destruction behind him inevitably hit his back...
The pain came, and the face of Feng Lao was so pale.
This time, he was really hurt.
The previous injury was only that he used his power and disguise, and now he is injured.
Was he actually injured?
You know, he hasn't been hurt for decades.
Or, there are few people in this world who will be his opponents.
However, this time he actually lost in his own hands.
What is wrong with his black magic space?
"the host!"
When Feng Lao was injured, two Feng people came from a distance and supported the swaying old phoenix.
Feng Lao opened them, took out a dark purple medicinal medicine and took it quickly, and immediately sat down underground to start the full adjustment and recovery.
In order to ensure safety, Feng Laojiao quickly gathered his people to the Feng nationality, guarding him inside and outside to prevent accidents.
On the other hand, Mingwuyan and Xueyihan have already caught up with Fengwei.
Feng Wei looked at the mood and seemed a lot better, and asked curiously: "Yan Shutou, what are you doing?"
Mist smiled, "You should know later, we will go to the Medicine Hall first."
Feng Wei nodded. "Good. But, do you really want to refine the medicinal herbs for the old phoenix?"
From small to large, Feng Lao’s hands have not broken the good medicines. He never doubted and thought about the origins of these medicines, but now I think that the origin of these medicines should be problematic.
Mingwu Yan smiled slightly. "Look at the situation! If he can get the medicine I want, maybe I will give him the medicine."
As for what type of remedy is refining, it is another matter.
After returning to the Medicine Hall, Ming Miao Yan relaxed a lot, immediately returned to the Purple Medicine Garden, and gave himself a pot of good Lingxiang tea.
They haven't sat down for too long, and some people have come to the medicine hall to find Feng Wei.
"The patriarch, the phoenix elder was suddenly attacked by the Dark World of Warcraft, and the injury was aggravated. Now it is urgent to repair the medicinal herbs..."
Feng Wei was slightly stunned and attacked by Dark World of Warcraft? And the injury is getting worse?
He glanced at Yan Biaotou. It’s hard to get back to the Fengzuo in front of Yan’s head. Is this doing?
However, how did she do it?
"The patriarch, what should I do now? Is it necessary to ask the gods in Beiyan to hurry to prepare some medicinal herbs?" The Fenglai sent people said with eagerness.
Mingwuyan thought for a moment, and asked in a serious tone: "I can't cure the wounds before Feng Lao, and now the injury is even heavier. It is estimated that my master, Zi Ling, will be resurrected to save the old man. I see I am still going to find medicines! The old wounds of Feng Lao are not treated by ordinary medicinal herbs."
"I have some herbs here, it is Feng Lao who asked me to hand it over to Bei Yan." Then, a box of herbs was sent to the front of the fog.