However, Qian Yifan, who was lying on the ground, did not respond, and suddenly, I saw Xiao Yi hurriedly come to Qian Yifan's side, rolled the other party's eyes with his right hand, and then put it in the other party's heart, and only when he found that there was still an incomparably faint beat, he was slightly relieved.

At this moment, I saw a trace of blood spilling out of Qian Yifan's face, followed by blood spilling out of his nose, eyes, and ears.

He knew that if he continued like this, he was afraid that Qian Yifan would most likely fall into a coma directly because of this, and it was still unknown whether he would wake up in the end.

Thinking of this, I saw that Xiao Yi's originally hesitant gaze gradually became firm, and the nail of his right thumb gently cut the index finger, and then saw a drop of green blood reappear.

Seeing this, I saw Xiao Yi take a deep breath and muttered softly in his mouth.

"That's all I can help you, and the final outcome depends on your creation. ”

When Xiao Yi muttered to himself, he immediately put his finger on Qian Yifan's lips, and the green blood instantly flowed into his mouth, turning into an incomparably pure life force, instantly surging towards his already severely damaged limbs and broken tendons.

After a while, I saw Qian Yifan, who was originally lying on the ground, shaking his right hand slightly, and a faint muffled sound came out of his mouth again.

Suddenly, Xiao Yi knew that his blood had stimulated the potential of the other party's body again, and at the same time, the desire to survive in Qian Yifan's heart was stimulated again.

Time always passes from people's fingertips unconsciously, and in the blink of an eye, two hours have passed, and Xiao Yat is still standing aside and waiting quietly.

Two hours later.

Although these two hours are nothing to ordinary people, it is a long torment for Qianyi Fanlai, as if it is as long as two centuries.

However, fortunately, he persevered in the end and spent the most difficult time, at this moment, Qian Yifan was sitting cross-legged on the ground and cultivating with his eyes closed.

The blood that spilled out of his body had long since dried up, not for the time being, and his body had already broken through the limit of an unknown number of times, and now, Xiao Yi knew that his body had fully recovered, and now he was condensing his veins.

Of course, this is also the most critical moment, although it is not as dangerous as before, it also determines his qualifications, and Xiao Yi also feels that the strength of the third-grade spirit master, who was originally at the peak, has signs of breaking through at any time.

Seeing this, I saw Xiao Yicai breathe a sigh of relief, and a meaningful look appeared on his face.

Suddenly, Xiao Yi's expression paused slightly, because he saw that the sky above Qian Yifan's body slowly condensed into a cloud of mist, Xiao Yi knew that this was caused by the aura in Qian Yifan's body, which was the prelude to condensation.

I saw that the fog, which was originally only about three feet large, was constantly changing and changing again under the compression of Qianyi Fan.

After a long time, Xiao Yi, who was originally standing on the side, looked slightly condensed, and his face showed an incomparably solemn look, because he actually heard an incomparably loud dragon roar from the mist.

Roar!

Seeing this, Xiao Yi's mood was also extremely excited, because he knew that Qian Yifan had successfully condensed a spiritual vein.

Although, maybe it's nothing compared to him who he once was, but after all, it's also a good start.

And Qian Yifan, who was originally sitting cross-legged, heard this dragon groan, and his originally calm face showed a look of endless excitement, and two lines of tears couldn't help but slide down his cheeks and fall quietly, and his sturdy body trembled slightly.

How could he, who had been a genius, not know what this dragon chant meant? Although after many years, when he felt this feeling again, now he just wanted to shout out.

I, Qianyifan, are finally back!

A moment later, when all the mist above Qianyifan's head returned to his body, he did not get up immediately, but still sat cross-legged, having recovered his body, exuding an incomparably huge fluctuation of spiritual power.

However, Qian Yifan's face showed a slight look of hesitation, but then he became firm, and his momentum continued to climb upward.

When Xiao Yi saw this, his expression paused slightly, and then he suddenly became enlightened, knowing that the other party wanted to break through to the realm of the fourth-grade spirit master in one fell swoop.

Immediately, there was a slight look of extreme worry on his face, but then he looked relieved, after all, Qian Yifan had been stuck in this realm for fifteen years, and his realm could break through to the realm of the fourth-grade spirit master at any time, but because of his body, he had been suppressed by him.

Now, his body has fully recovered, and there is still an incomparably huge amount of vitality left in his body, plus his foundation for such a long time, so even if he breaks through to the fourth-grade spirit master in one fell swoop, it is reasonable and unexpected!

Thinking of this, I saw that Xiao Yi did not stop the other party, but stood aside and waited quietly.

An hour later, when Xiao Yi was about to turn around and leave, he heard a soft voice from Qian Yifan's body, and immediately felt a spiritual power fluctuation that was several times stronger than before, and then it continued to spread around.

I saw Qian Yifan suddenly open his eyes, Xiao Yi only felt a burst of light shining on him and couldn't open his eyes, when he opened his eyes again.

I saw that Qian Yifan was still sitting cross-legged, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but his face showed a look of incomparably excited, but when his strength was raised to the early stage of the fourth-grade spirit master, he did not stop, but continued to climb.

The early stage of the Four Rank Spirit Master!

The middle stage of the four-rank spirit master!

When Qian Yifan's strength was about to break through the middle stage of the fourth-grade spirit master, suddenly, I saw a slight look of worry on Xiao Yi's face, because it was not too much of a good thing to increase so much strength at once, and even in the future, it would stop forever above the fourth-grade realm, and he would never be able to break through to the realm of the fifth-grade spirit master again.

After all, although Qian Yifan had already reached the peak of the third-grade spirit master more than ten years ago, for such a long time, he had used his spiritual power to continuously suppress his injuries.

However, Xiao Yi's worries did not last long, because he saw that Qian Yifan's strength was suppressed by him again.

When his strength stabilized at the realm of the early stage of the Fourth Rank Spirit Master, he slowly stopped, but when he opened his eyes, he showed a hint of anxiety slightly.

Because, until now, there is still an incomparably huge amount of energy left in his body, and there is nowhere to release it, which shows how powerful the medicinal effect of the Nine Dead Resurrection Pill is.

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