"I heard that the prince in the holy dynasty went to the Apocalypse Continent, and I don't know what the situation is now." Luoyangtong said.

Snapped!

At this moment, I heard the sound of something falling and breaking from the hut.

When Luoyang Tong heard this voice, his whole face suddenly changed, and then he rushed towards the hut.

Feng Jingyu also followed curiously, and when he arrived in the hut, he saw Luo Shui fainted on the ground, his whole body exuding a chill, as if it was about to freeze, his body was shaking constantly.

"A Shui!" Luoyang Tong immediately hugged Luo Shui onto the bed.

In that instant of effort, a layer of ice appeared on Luoyang Tong's body.

Feng Jingyu was surprised, what is going on?

Luoyang Tong forced the cold air out, and then he could only watch Luoshui being eroded by the cold air with heartache.

Feng Jingyu saw that Luoshui's body had been gradually covered with ice, and after just a few breaths, Luoshui's entire body was completely covered with ice.

"Uncle Luo, what's going on?" Feng Jingyu asked.

"A Shui is ill," Luoyang Tong said.

Feng Jingyu wondered: "What kind of disease is this? Why is it so?"

Luoyang Tong shook his head and said, "A Shui is a poor child. Actually, A Shui is not my biological daughter, but a little beggar I picked up."

"Ten years ago, I met Ah Shui for the first time. It was summer, but Ah Shui was curled up in a corner, covered in ice. Many people regarded her as a monster and were unwilling to pay attention to her. I also felt compassion at the time, so I took in Ah Shui."

Luoyang Tong said, recalling the original scene.

"What's your name?"

"I don't have a name." The dirty little girl said timidly.

"Then what do others call you?"

"An old grandfather used to call me Ah Shui, but when he died, no one called me by name."

"Then you will follow me from now on, you will be called Luoshui from now on, and I will be your father."

Upon hearing this, the little girl looked at the tall man in front of her with unbelievable eyes.

And Luoyang Tong will never forget the little girl's eyes at that time.

"It has been ten years in a blink of an eye. I have seen A Shui's disease with many people, and they all said that I could not find the cause. I also checked A Shui's body and I couldn't find out anything.

Luoyangtong said: "Later, I took A Shui to live in seclusion. A Shui's disease is irregular, sometimes once a month, sometimes three or four times, sometimes not again."

After Feng Jingyu heard the words, he said, "Then how long will it take?"

"Usually it takes about half an hour. Although I have never yelled, Ah Shui, from her expression, I can see that she is very painful. However, after each time, Ah Shui is still so. He's optimistic, it seems he doesn't even know that he has been sick. Luoyang Tong said with a frown.

Feng Jingyu also frowned slightly when he watched Luoshui covered by ice. Why did such a young girl in bloom have such a strange disease?

Luoyang Tong was completely helpless, and could only accompany Luoshui in this way until the ice on Luoshui subsided.

After the ice on Luo Shui's body subsided, Luo Shui woke up, his face was pale, and his lips were not even bloody.

Luo Shui smiled at Luoyang, his smile looked so difficult.

Luoyangtong said: "You have a good rest."

Luo Shuidao: "The guests are here, I still want to make some delicious treats."

"A Shui, don't be busy, I'll show you something today." Feng Jingyu really felt sorry for this little girl.

"How ashamed to let the guests do it?" Luoshui insisted.

Feng Jingyu said: "A Shui, if you don't want Uncle Luo to feel bad about you, you can take a good rest."

Luo Shui looked at Luoyang Tong, with a trace of tears in his eyes, but did not stay.

Luoyang Channel: "A Shui, don't be brave, take a good rest."

Luo Shui nodded.

Afterwards, Feng Jingyu made a fire in the open space in front of the house, and took out the unfinished phoenix meat in the space ring and roasted it.

After it was cooked, Feng Jingyu took out some spirit liquid wine and drank with Luoyang.

"This is Lingye Wine?" Luoyang Tong asked in surprise.

Feng Jingyu smiled and said, "Get it from someone else."

"This thing is only available for those big races such as the Celestial God tribe, the Celestial Spirit tribe, and the Yuanshi tribe, and most people can't drink it at all." Luoyang Tong curiously looked at the spirit liquid in the bowl.

"If Uncle Luo likes to drink, I'll give Uncle Luo an altar." Feng Jingyu said generously.

"A gentleman doesn't take the love of others."

"It's fine to get some more after drinking." Feng Jingyu said casually.

Luoyang has heard that Feng Jingyu's origins are not so simple anymore. Is this spirit liquid wine that can be obtained when it is obtained?

Even the ruler of the sacred dynasty of the Tianfu Continent, it is estimated that he has never drunk this kind of spirit liquor.

Feng Jingyu took a piece of cooked meat to the house, and then handed it to Ah Shui.

"Be careful." Feng Jingyu said while sitting on the bed.

"Thank you, Brother Shi." Luo Shui said with a smile.

Feng Jingyu smiled slightly, and then asked: "A Shui, I don't know if some questions are appropriate for you."

"Brother Shi, please speak."

"When you were sick, apart from feeling cold, did you have other feelings?" Feng Jingyu asked.

Luo Shui said: "There is also an unspeakable feeling, very vague, and completely forgot after waking up."

Feng Jingyu fell silent when he heard the words, and then said: "A Shui, do you know where the cold began to appear when the disease first started?"

Luo Shuidao: "It seems to have appeared in my mind. I felt that my head and consciousness were frozen in an instant, and then I didn't know anything."

Feng Jingyu thought about it after hearing the words, and said with a smile: "You eat slowly, if it is not enough, just say it."

"Enough already." Luoshui smiled.

Feng Jingyu walked out of the room, then sat down and said, "Uncle Luo, has Luoshui ever checked with a pharmacist?"

"A high-ranking character like a pharmacist is something we can afford." Luoyang Tong said, shaking his head.

"If you can let the pharmacist see it, even if you can't fully recover A Shui, at least refine a few pills that can be controlled in time when A Shui falls ill and relieve the pain." Feng Jingyu said.

"With my current financial resources, I can't afford to hire a senior alchemist." Luoyang Tong said helplessly.

Feng Jingyu said: "You don't need to hire a pharmacist this time, just let the little guy and his father give us some elixir and pill of fire attribute, maybe one yin and one yang can play a neutralizing effect. Alleviate Ah Shui's pain."

"Can Li Long agree?"

"If we don't agree, we will come to a dead fish and cut off his precious son." Feng Jingyu said.

Luoyang Tong glanced at Luoshui in the room, then gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, just do that."

At night, Feng Jingyu sat cross-legged in the pavilion to practice, and the aura in the world of heaven was indeed very rich.

Even in a continent that is not as powerful as Tianfu Continent, its aura is many times thicker than Apocalypse Continent.

Although the aura of the current Apocalypse Continent is gradually recovering, it will take many years to completely recover to the original state.

Luo Shui walked out of the room and came to the pavilion, watching Feng Jingyu practice.

Feng Jingyu opened his eyes, the two of them faced each other, and Luo Shui lowered his head a little shyly.

"A Shui, what's the matter?" Feng Jingyu asked.

Luo Shui hesitated: "Big Brother Shi, is it easy to practice?"

"Are you going to practice?" Feng Jingyu said.

Luo Shui nodded and said: "For so many years, Dad has never taught me to practice. I don't want to be protected by Dad all the time. I also think that one day, I can also protect Dad."

Feng Jingyu laughed when he heard that, "Silly girl, cultivation takes a lot of hardship, and Uncle Luo doesn't want you to suffer."

"But, I'm not afraid of hardship." Luo Shui looked at Feng Jingyu with firm eyes.

Feng Jingyu said: "I can't do this thing, I can only get Uncle Luo to be the same. Besides, not everyone can practice. Without spiritual veins, they can't cultivate."

"Then do I have a spiritual vein?" A Shui asked.

"I don't know this. I need to test it with the Apocalypse Stone." Feng Jingyu said, "You are fourteen years old this year. If you are fifteen years old, you will basically not be able to practice without Apocalypse."

"I want to practice." Luo Shuidao.

Feng Jingyu said: "The most important thing for you now is to cure your illness, and not to worry Uncle Luo. It's too late, you go back to sleep."

Luoshui felt helpless, lowered his head and said, "Good night, Brother Shi."

"good night."

Luoshui returned to the room, Luoyang Tongji walked out of the other room, came to the pavilion, sat down, and said, "Drink?"

Feng Jingyu took out a jar of spirit liquor and said, "A Shuixiang cultivates, why don't you let her practice?"

"She has no spiritual veins." Luoyang Tong said.

Feng Jingyu was stunned when he heard the words, and then said: "No wonder it is so."

"Actually, it's good to be an ordinary person. In a situation like Ah Shui, if it can't be cured, just a few dozen Spring and Autumn Periods may be completely relieved. If she becomes a monk, her life will increase, and her illness will not be cured. If it's good, wouldn't it be tortured for nothing?" Luoyang Passage.

Feng Jingyu said with emotion: "Everyone has every person's fate. Although there are things like changing fate against the sky, it may not be possible for everyone to succeed. Follow the path of fate."

"Unexpectedly, at your young age, you will have a lot of feelings. I can see that you have been practicing outside." Luoyangtong said.

Feng Jingyu smiled and said: "I'm just a demon king, and some words are just nonsense, which is only suitable for this kind of drinking occasion."

"It's humble." Luoyang Tong smiled.

"You must be humble in front of Uncle Luo." Feng Jingyu laughed, and the two of them drank and chatted until late at night.