With the surging of spiritual air, Ye Guduo stretched out his hands and pressed them flat on Liuyun's back, and suddenly a layer of pale red light suddenly appeared on his arm, slowly penetrating into Liuyun's body along his arm.

Sensing the surge of spiritual air, Ye Guduo suddenly closed his eyes, and the soul power came out of his body, directly enveloping the surface of Liuyun's body, and with the continuous penetration of soul power, a qiē in Liuyun's body suddenly appeared clearly in Ye Guduo's mind.

"It's like this?" Looking at Liuyun's tattered internal organs, Ye Guduo's nose suddenly soured.

The dark red spiritual qi flow poured into Liuyun's body, and it was scattered under the control of Ye Guduo, branching into countless streams, pouring into Liuyun's meridians, lingering towards those wounds.

At this time, Liuyun's body did not have a trace of his own aura at all, and his entire abdomen was empty, as if it was because he had absorbed all the aura with his last blow. It's no wonder that during the three days he was in a coma, the injuries in his body would gradually deteriorate, and without the nourishment of the aura, even a small wound could become infected and worse, not to mention his injuries that had been damaged and messy.

With the influx of spiritual air, Liuyun's body trembled slightly, as if he felt something.

The dark red aura continued to linger around the wound, constantly giving birth to his flesh and blood, and at the same time, the only trace of aura left in Ye Guduo's body was also repeatedly swimming in the spiritual dust beads on his lower abdomen.

"Ahem... Ahem......"

Under the continuous repair of the aura, the injuries in Liuyun's body have improved somewhat, and he seems to feel the flow of energy in his body, Liuyun suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, and then opened his eyes weakly.

"Don't move, ......it'll be fine for a while," a tired and deep voice came from Ye Guduo's mouth and into Liuyun's ears.

Hearing Ye Guduo's words, Liuyun gasped a few times, and then quieted down, quietly feeling the warm spiritual air flow in his body, under the immersion of this spiritual airflow, the colic pain that often came from the abdomen had disappeared, and without the invasion of pain, Liuyun was also a lot calmer.

"Whew...... Bear with it a little!" Taking a breath, Ye Guduo's voice became a little hoarse, a layer of dense sweat had already shrouded his forehead, and his already somewhat pale face became more and more pale.

Liuyun still waited quietly, as if he was completely unaware of Ye Guduo's exhaustion.

As soon as the words fell, a pure dark red aura suddenly surged out from the lower abdomen of Ye Guduo, pouring into Liuyun's body like a clear stream, scattering into a little starlight, slowly falling on the wound in Liuyun's body, and immediately, submerged into it.

When those pure spiritual currents were completely submerged into the wounds, Liuyun felt that the warm feeling in his body suddenly became stronger, and the scars in his body gradually grew a lot of new flesh and blood under this warm feeling, gradually filling the wounds one after another.

"Whew..."Feeling the aura that gradually dissipated in Liuyun's body, Ye Guduo let out a big breath, and then withdrew his hands and said: "Since you have woken up, then you can recover your own energy......"

After saying this, Ye Guduo suddenly felt a feeling of dizziness in his mind, there is no doubt that if this dizziness is stronger, Ye Guduo is afraid that he will pass out immediately. Similarly, if Ye Guduo's soul cultivation is on the weak upper line, the result will be the same.

The feeling of dizziness permeated Ye Guduo's entire brain, and he shook his head vigorously, Ye Guduo clenched his teeth, and then hurriedly recovered. However, under such circumstances, it was very difficult for Ye Guduo to enter the cultivation state, and after enduring it for more than ten minutes, a trace of spiritual energy slowly condensed in the surrounding space and surged towards Ye Guduo.

With the appearance of the first trace of aura, a faint energy fluctuation suddenly dispersed in the entire room, and under this energy fluctuation, a trace of aura was like a fish in water, scrambling towards Ye Guduo.

Of course, Liuyun was also a quiet cultivator when Ye Guduo's aura in his body was completely annihilated, and he had to follow Ye Guduo's footsteps until the injuries in his body were completely controlled, otherwise what Ye Guduo did would be meaningless.

Time passed slowly, and the two people in the room kept absorbing the spiritual energy condensed from heaven and earth, this time Ye Guduo's cultivation was not as crazy as before, maybe he was afraid that after he absorbed most of the spiritual energy, Liuyun would not be able to heal his injuries!

Two silkworm cocoons composed of azure aura wrapped the two of them in it, and a trace of aura continued to peel off from the cocoons and pour into their stomachs along their noses and mouths.

With a trace of spiritual air rushing in, containing the tired body, the pale faces of the two gradually appeared a hint of ruddy......

As the two of them cultivated, the bright sky dimmed again......

The next day, a middle-aged man with white gauze around his upper body walked slowly towards Liuyun's room with the support of a young girl.

Pushing the door in, the spiritual air flowing in the room suddenly made the middle-aged man feel refreshed, and at the same time, the eyes of the two girls on the bed were also full of excitement.

"They're cultivating to recover, let's go first......" Pulling back the curtain and looking at the leaf bones and flowing clouds, the girl turned her head to Qingshi and said.

"Hehe..." touched his head Qingshi nodded with a smile on his face, and said softly: "Well, help me go to Mr. Lan, I still have some things to talk about with him!"

Nodding, the girl helped Qingshi out of the room, and after softly closing the door, the two of them walked upstairs.

"Mr. Lan, are you there?" stood in front of a sky-blue wooden door, the girl knocked lightly on the door, and opened her mouth into the room.

As soon as the girl's words fell, there was a sound of footsteps in the room. After a while, the blue wooden door was slowly pushed open by a person, looking towards the door, Lan Yiye was standing in front of the door, looking at the two people in front of the door with a smile.

"Qingshi, come in!" Holding Qingshi's arm and walking into the room, Lan Yiye opened his mouth and said: "Xiaofeng, you go out first, I'll talk to Qingshi alone!"

"Oh!" the girl glanced at Qingshi suspiciously, then turned around and shook her head and jumped out of the room.

"Mr. Lan, with the current situation, my injuries will be completely healed in three days at the latest, and my sister is about the same!"

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