The swordsman tried his best to use his mental method to absorb energy from Prajna's body, but after all, his speed was still too slow. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info saw that the soul body of Prajna was bulging and swollen, and there was a danger of exploding. The swordsman didn't care if it would cause any damage to Prajna, his left hand was still attached to Prajna's back to absorb energy, and with his right hand free, he directly stretched out two fingers and kept poking at Prajna's soul, making the small hole that was constantly spewing out energy bigger.

Under the two-pronged approach, Pranya's soul finally slowly deflated under the nervous gaze of the swordsman, and it was no longer so swollen and scary.

After a long time, Prajna finally returned to normal. It's just that her soul was once again hit by the leaking energy, and it was even more serious than the time she went mad before. But he finally saved his life and didn't end up in a disillusioned end.

And fortunately, this time is different from the last time when he was seriously injured, this time Prajna's soul power did not have any loss, on the contrary, it was very full. Therefore, after the swordsman carefully woke up the Prajna, the Prajna could quickly fill these loopholes with his own strength.

When the swordsman looked up, he was suddenly startled, only to see that the space of consciousness of Prajna had become foggy, and it seemed that the entire space was filled with the kind of energy gushing out of Prajna's body. Although it seems to be a thin layer, how large is the consciousness space of Prajna? Such a number is already very staggering. When he came in last night, Prajna looked quite normal, how much energy did Prajna draw from that black mist during the time he slept?

Seeing Pranya sitting there and slowly repairing the wounds of her soul, the swordsman felt that she would not be in any danger for the time being, so she hurried out of the consciousness space and went to lunch. By the way, I reported my safety to Lian Bo and the others, so that they would not worry about themselves anymore.

After the swordsman returned to the consciousness space after lunch, he immediately sat down cross-legged and began to digest the energy he had previously absorbed from Prajna's body. Before, because he was worried about the safety of Prajna, the swordsman didn't notice anything abnormal, he just absorbed the energy from Prajna's body into his body and stored it temporarily. Now when he had time to start digesting these energies, the swordsman found that the energy absorbed from Prajna's body was unusually pure.

The swordsman was a little stunned, he didn't expect that not only was the speed at which Praruo absorbed energy from the black mist much faster than himself, but even the purity of the essence was far beyond his own.

This time, it took a lot of time for the swordsman to digest all this pure energy, and when he opened his eyes, he found a delicate little face looking at him closely.

The swordsman was startled, and stepped back only to find that it was Pranya who had woken up a long time ago and was looking at himself at this time.

"Brother Swordsman, why did you make this place like this? ”

Prajna asked strangely, pointing to the energy floating around in the space of consciousness.

"Why did you make me like this? Are you embarrassed to say that I did? ”

The swordsman was so hung that he was angry with Prajna. Praruo even asked herself innocently how she did this? This is obviously leaking out of her body, okay?

"Well, I remember. At that time, I was absorbing energy according to the mental method you taught me, and then I felt that my body was getting more and more swollen as if it was about to explode, but at that time I couldn't stop. Then I fainted and didn't know anything. ”

Pranya frowned and thought for a while before remembering what had happened. She scratched her head in embarrassment.

"Brother Swordsman, did you save Pranya again?"

Pranya raised his head and looked at the swordsman with big eyes blinking.

"Hmph, you still say. If it weren't for the fact that I sensed something unusual outside and came in to see you, you would have been blown up by the energy and died. You see that the energy floating in the air is leaking out of your body, and your body is about to become a sieve. ”

The swordsman originally wanted to educate Pranya well, but he couldn't bear to say it when he saw her pitiful appearance. However, he still told her about the tragic situation of Pranya before, hoping that this would scare her and not be so reckless in the future.

Praruo was really frightened by the tragic situation described by the swordsman, and she couldn't stop touching herself, feeling relieved that everything was as usual.

"Okay, brother swordsman, don't be angry, you won't dare in the future. You must pay attention to it in the future, okay?"

After being afraid, he immediately began to be coquettish with the swordsman.

In the face of such a Prajna, what else can a swordsman do?

"Prajna, your talent is very high. Although the energy in this black mist is good, you also have to absorb it moderately, and after absorbing a certain amount, you must immediately cultivate and completely refine it before you can continue to absorb it, you know? Otherwise, it will be dangerous. ”

The swordsman was very worried, if he was not there in the future, what would he do if he had an accident like this recklessly?

"I know, it won't be like this in the future. Brother Swordsman, you believe in Prajna once. ”

I don't know why, when I'm with the swordsman, Pranya really looks like a child of her age.

Prajna also enjoys this state. In front of her swordsman brother, she can be coquettish to her heart's content and enjoy his love, without continuing to pretend to be strong.

"Well, how are you feeling right now? Is there anything else uncomfortable?"

The swordsman didn't know if Prajna had taken his words to heart, but he also knew that he couldn't do it.

"It's good now. I feel that absorbing this kind of energy and cultivating is much faster than cultivating by myself. Is this really good? After all, it's the original god of the great god of Chiyou. ”

Prajna felt the vigorous vitality in his body and said happily. But soon she hesitated again, she felt that it didn't seem good to absorb the energy belonging to the great god Chiyou in this way.

"What's wrong, anyway, Chi You has already said it, since he separated this wisp of primordial spirit, it has nothing to do with him at all. And it's useless for this thing to stay here, it won't take the initiative to protect you at all. You might as well absorb it and turn it into your own strength, and then you will have some more capital to save your life in this troubled world. ”

The swordsman doesn't care about what Chi You is or not. He still feels that his strength is the most important. Counting on this guy to save his life?