"Found it, I'm going to fix it for you. Wait, no matter what happens, don't move. Feng exhaled and admonished.

When Xiao Yuchen heard this, he stretched his arm to his side, raised his upper body, looked at the wind and asked, "Repair the meridians?"

"Lie down, lie down! You still have a silver needle in your chest! What are you messing about!" Feng Qianyan hurriedly stretched out his little hand and pushed Xiao Yuchen's chest, seeing that he was lying back down, he explained: "I want to wrap the injured meridian with spiritual power and repair it directly." ”

Xiao Yuchen grabbed the wrist of Feng Qianyan's little hand before he could take it back, and asked worriedly, "Spiritual power, will you be in danger?" As a refiner, what would happen if Xiao Yuchen's natural Dao spiritual power was consumed too much.

Feng Qianyan twisted his wrist vigorously, broke Xiao Yuchen's fingers one by one, withdrew his little hand from his hand, patted the back of Xiao Yuchen's hand, and said lightly: "Don't worry, there is no danger, I have treated my second uncle several times!"

Xiao Yuchen's hands were empty, a look of amazement crossed his eyes, and he asked, "Really?"

Feng Tianyan pretended to stretch out his finger and nodded at Xiao Yuchen's chest easily, and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, you are so thin that you still have pectoral muscles, but your abdominal muscles are a little worse, tsk, it's only six pieces!

"Heh-" Xiao Yuchen's eyes flickered and chuckled. There was a faint worry in her heart, this girl deliberately made herself laugh, just to let her heart go. It seems that it is likely that the process of repairing the meridians is not as easy as she said!

"Okay, don't laugh!" Feng Qian Yan retracted his mischievous smile, returned to his serious and confident appearance at work, and said with a serious face: "Here we go." Remember, don't move!"

After speaking, he released his spiritual power to wrap Xiao Yuchen's damaged meridians, closed his eyes and concentrated on cultivating them.

Unexpectedly, a moment later.

"Hmm-" Feng Tianyan let out a slight muffled grunt, and his closed eyes trembled slightly. The situation was somewhat unexpected, although this meridian was not broken, but the speed of absorbing spiritual power was not inferior at all. Since the jade flute played in the previous battle against the leader of the black-clothed people had already consumed part of his spiritual power, Feng Qianyan began to worry a little about whether he could support it to the end, and immediately activated the jade spirit technique.

Xiao Yuchen looked at Feng Qianyan's eyes, in addition to nervousness and worry, as Feng Tianyan's face slowly turned white, he was full of distress.

A quarter of an hour later, Feng Yanyan, who was already pale and soaked with cold sweat, opened his eyes, took a long breath, raised his little hand and put away the five silver needles on Xiao Yuchen's chest, and said weakly: "Okay." After speaking, his eyes were closed, his body was weak, and he fell on Xiao Yuchen's chest.

"Yan Yan!" Xiao Yuchen exclaimed, holding the wind with one hand, holding the ground with the other, and straightened up. Embracing the wind into his arms, his voice trembled a little and called: "Yan Yan, Yan Yan, wake up!"

"Hmm-let me sleep for a while, it's okay......" Feng Qianyan's voice was extremely weak, and after speaking, he fell asleep in Xiao Yuchen's arms.

"Yan Yan, why are you so troubled. Xiao Yuchen blamed himself in his heart, if he had known that Feng Tianyan would be so weak, he would never have agreed to let her be treated, it was just to take more time to recover.