172. Enchantment

Fortunately, there were three fourth-order power stones in the purple energy stones sent by Luo Xurui and Lian Jue, plus the twenty third-order energy stones she deliberately left behind, which could fill the extremely depleting thunder ability.

Fei Qianlan didn't dare to withdraw her hand at will, and only waited until her head hurt badly, and then quickly repaired her depleted spiritual power. Xiao was like this, but in a few minutes, the dead air quickly increased a lot.

Three days and two nights, sleepless. Seeing that the remaining energy stones in her hand were used up, and Mu Wanqing still had a small half-dead qi in her body that had not been completely consumed!

Fei Qianlan sighed lowly, she really tried her best, but the result was so unsatisfactory.

Just when she regretted it, Mu Wanqing, who had been in a coma for several days, woke up because most of the dead qi in her body had disappeared.

"Qianlan, thank you. Mu Wanqing, who opened her eyes, grabbed her hand tightly, and said with sincere gratitude, "I, I can suppress this black qi for about thirty minutes, but it can't be done for a long time." ”

Although he was unconscious, his consciousness still existed, and he knew what the other party had planned for him in the past few days.

Hearing this, Fei Qianlan's pitch-black black pupils swept across the light, and in half an hour, her spiritual power and abilities could probably recover about sixty percent!

It seems that God is not willing to stand on Li Yuan's side.

Another night passed, and when the last few traces of dead qi in Mu Wanqing's body were melted, even Fei Qianlan, who was extremely strong, was unsteady when she got up.

When she opened the door, she just nodded to Mu Ziqi, who had been waiting in the living room for a few days, and then patted Yan Xicheng, who was full of worries, on the shoulder, and dropped a sentence, "I'll go to sleep." ”

Lying in someone else's bedroom, Fei Qianlan slept in the dark. She was so tired, not only physically tired, but also intensely tense her mind for four days and four nights. The heart is also tired.

By the evening of the next day, she was awakened by the smell of food, and stretched out in comfort. It's been a long time since she's slept so peacefully, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes are tinted with a light and soft light.

Rescuing Mu Wanqing is something worth celebrating. Of course, what makes Fei Qianlan even happier is that after these few days. Her mental power has been slightly increased.

Pushing open the door, I saw a wooden table in the center of the living room, and the table was full of dishes of color and flavor, and the fragrance was really gluttonous.

"I guess you're about to wake up, so I specially prepared a table of dishes for everyone to celebrate. Mu Ziqi shouted happily that his sister was in good condition, and what he should be most grateful for was the young girl in front of him who looked young but was unusually calm.

He can't say hypocritical words, but this table of dishes is specially prepared for the other party. To save his sister. The other party hasn't eaten well for a few days, and he has to make up for it.

On the other hand, Yan Xicheng's faint gaze that had stared straight at the dish plate before fell on the face of the short-haired girl, and when it fell on the face of the short-haired girl, he briefly spit out two words, "Eat." ”

"What about the Wanqing people?" Raising her eyebrows, Fei Qianlan sat unceremoniously next to Yan Xicheng, quite curious.

"Hide in the room in the afternoon. It hasn't come out yet. Thoughtfully setting the dishes and chopsticks, Mu Ziqi shook his head with a smile. shouted to his sister's bedroom, "Xiaoqing, eat!"

In response, the girl in simple clothes was still pale, but her steps were steady and unhindered, and she did not have the dying breath of that day. Sure enough, he has the physique of the Godhead system. It's different.

"Qianlan, try my brother's craftsmanship. After sandwiching a mouthful of green vegetables to the other party, Mu Wanqing smiled brightly and said generously.

Smelling the light fragrance of green vegetables, Fei Qianlan really felt hungry. He took a bite unceremoniously, and his inky black eyes narrowed in enjoyment.

This green vegetable is different from what she has eaten before, not only is it more refreshing and fresh, but she even feels that her body has opened her pores comfortably.

Yan Xicheng on the side couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and pick a green vegetable when he saw this, chewed it gently, and his always gloomy eyes crossed the bright light, as if he had blown away a lot of gloom and gloom.

By the time she finished eating this meal, the plate of vegetables had already been rounded by her and Yan Xicheng, and the other meat dishes were very little moved by chopsticks.

Sitting comfortably on the sofa, Fei Qianlan's half-squinted posture was casual and lazy, her long, low-hanging eyelashes casting a faint shadow on her pale face, and her delicate and perfect facial features were clear and dazzling in the blazing white light.

Even Mu Wanqing couldn't help but secretly applaud her in her heart, the other party who was beautiful, powerful, and calm was four years younger than herself.

"Let's have a cup of flower tea. Half an hour after the meal, she specially brewed four cups of rose tea and walked over with a tray.

Fei Qianlan opened her eyes and glanced at her without a trace, and secretly wondered, could it be that she had something to say?

Sure enough, after drinking more than half a cup of rose tea, Mu Wanqing organized words in her heart, and Fang opened her mouth, "Qianlan, do you have a long knife?"

The other party has a life-saving grace for himself, and the other party has a good appetite for himself, and he sincerely wants to make this friend.

"Hmm. Fei Qianlan's eyebrows jumped suddenly, the double-edged ringless long knife that the Yang family had kept for two hundred years was now so strange that it turned purple. Because it was too eye-catching, I was put into my personal space.

"I, can I take a look?" As long as she thought of that terrible coercion, Mu Wanqing still couldn't help beating a drum in her heart, "Go to my room?"

"Good. Keenly aware of the unconscious trembling in the other party's words, Fei Qianlan intuitively felt that this woman must know something about that long knife.

Out of intentional temptation, she did not hide the space she had, and only called the long knife in her hand with her consciousness.

"Hey, it turns out that you ......" swallowed the second half of the sentence vigilantly, but Mu Wanqing's eyes stared at the long knife in her hand that exuded a domineering purple glow in the next second, "Sure enough, it's it!"

As early as the beginning of the research institute, I felt that this girl had a very jealous aura on her. It's just that I lost contact with the Godhead system at that time, and I don't know why.

Mu Wanqing didn't reach out and take the long knife, but carefully studied the purple light around the long knife that seemed to be moving with its own consciousness in a place two meters away.

"You know where it came from. In an affirmative tone, Fei Qianlan raised her eyebrows and stared at the girl in front of her whose face was becoming more and more pale.

"Wait. Gently throwing out this sentence, Mu Wanqing closed her eyes inexplicably, muttered to herself, and recited a large number of difficult words similar to spells.

"I've planted a barrier around the room, and no one but you and me can know anything about it. ”

Fei Qianlan was slightly surprised to find that the spiritual power she exerted encountered some kind of transparent and shapeless wall, unable to penetrate half a step out of the room......!