"Alas. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Leng Xiaoshi just walked out not far away, the corners of Brother Sheng's mouth twitched slightly, sighed, then raised his head, and then glanced in the direction of Dongyang City, and then his figure flashed and appeared in the grove.

"You breathe first, and when you wake up, she will naturally be fine." Brother Sheng glanced at Leng Xiaoshi, who was a little paranoid at the moment, and slowly turned his gaze to Leng Xueyan, his lips moved slightly, and even when he turned around, a majestic aura of spiritual power surged on his body.

Leng Xiaoshi blinked his eyes, his chest contracted, and he exhaled a breath of turbidity, glanced at Leng Xueyan uneasily, and then turned his gaze to Brother Sheng, then slowly closed his eyes, sat cross-legged on the ground, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, gathered his mind, and ran the Sword Sutra.

In the next moment, the surrounding heaven and earth aura slowly converged towards Leng Xiaoshi.

Brother Sheng seemed to feel that Leng Xiaoshi began to heal and recover, so he was no longer distracted, his face was a little focused, the seal knot in his hand was pinched, and the spiritual power on his body suddenly turned into a long stream of water, enveloping Leng Xueyan's body.

After a while, a white crystal power flowed from Leng Xueyan's body, and at this moment, a strange scene suddenly appeared on her body.

Brother Sheng's pure white spiritual power poured into Leng Xueyan's body, and after a few breaths, the skin on her snowy arms and jade legs exposed to the air suddenly became transparent. At a glance, it is enough to clearly see the blood flow in her body, and what is even more bizarre is that in the blood, the bones and meridians emit a faint blue light, which is very weird.

"This ......" next breath, Brother Sheng's eyes suddenly stopped, turned to condense, his expression instantly became serious and solemn, his eyes were deep, and he seemed to be in a deep contemplation.

After a while, Brother Sheng slowly came back to his senses, and in the white pupils of his eyes, a strange look flashed, and then the seal knot in his hand was punched out, and it fell on Leng Xueyan's body, and it disappeared into the flesh in an instant.

The transparent skin turned into its original state in an instant, and after a while, several mysterious knots formed in Brother Sheng's hand, recovering all the spiritual power circulating on Leng Xueyan's body.

When the last wisp of spiritual power submerged into Brother Sheng's palm, Brother Sheng lightly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, blinked slightly, and condensed a thick white spiritual power between his fingers. Slowly falling into her skin, it dissolves with a touch and becomes invisible.

After doing all this, Brother Sheng took a long look at the cold snow smoke with a quiet face, sighed slightly, and then his figure flashed and disappeared into the air.

Half a day passed, and Leng Xiaoshi felt that the spiritual power in his body had recovered a little, and he slowly woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyelids, in a hazy way, Leng Xiaoshi faintly saw a beautiful figure dangling in front of his eyes.

"Well, you're awake, are you alright?"

Dressed in a purple dress, pure and lovely, with a hint of confusion in her huge and bright eyes, Leng Xueyan bent over, looked straight at Leng Xiaoshi, and blinked her watery eyes, which were very cute.

"I'm fine, by the way, Xueyan, are you okay?" Leng Xiaoshi looked at the sister in front of him who he had never met, and his heart couldn't help but feel warm, and the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing an approachable smile.

"Cut, I don't care who Princess Ben is, that little injury has already healed." Leng Xueyan pursed her lips and said very arrogantly, but the corners of her eyes unconsciously glanced at Leng Xiaoshi.

"Hehe~" Leng Xiaoshi looked at her pretending to be arrogant, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Alas, what are you laughing at, Princess Ben asked you, who are you and why did you save me?" Leng Xueyan saw that Leng Xiaoshi actually looked at him and laughed, and couldn't help but pout, a pair of white little hands, pinched Xiao Man's waist, and questioned Leng Xiaoshi in front of him.

"I'm Leng Xiaoshi, it's your brother, now you know why I saved you." Leng Xiaoshi pretended to look serious, frowned, and pretended to be angry and stared at Leng Xueyan.

"What, you are Uncle Buyi's son, Leng Xiaoshi, why is it different from what I imagined?" Leng Xueyan was not afraid of Leng Xiaoshi's anger at all, as soon as she heard that he was Leng Xiaoshi and her brother, she couldn't help but take a few steps closer and circle around Leng Xiaoshi, pulling his white robe from time to time, and muttering a few times.

"Oh? So what do you think I look like? When Leng Xiaoshi heard this, the corners of his mouth hooked up with an interested smile, and his eyes stared directly at Leng Xueyan.

"Well, it's just skinny, riddled with serious illnesses, powerless to restrain chickens, and then can't cultivate spirits, can't have spiritual power, and is as timid as a mouse......" Leng Xueyan heard Leng Xiaoshi's question, couldn't help but roll his eyes, and began to talk together with his fingers.

Leng Xiaoshi on the side listened to it with black lines all over his head, his face was gloomy, and his mood became bad in an instant.

"Okay, okay, needless to say, who do you know from that? It's not true at all, it's false, think that I'm such a jade tree Lingfeng, invincible to all diseases, brave and fearless, and a strong person, how can you be like this? Seeing that Leng Xueyan still had the momentum to say another 108,000 sentences, Leng Xiaoshi hurriedly interjected directly, interrupting her series of "praises".

"Oh, these are what Xueyan heard on the way out of the palace this time. But now it does look like it's a bit like what I heard. Leng Xueyan's cherry mouth opened slightly, then squinted at Leng Xiaoshi and said.

"There is something different about everything, it's just completely different." Leng Xiaoshi looked at Leng Xueyan viciously, his eyes widened.

Leng Xueyan pouted, raised his head, and said that he was very unconvinced: "Where is it, obviously my brother's cultivation is only at the high level of the Great Spirit Realm, and the Spirit Mansion is only two hundred zhang, and I have to insist that my cultivation is not low, and although my brother is handsome, he is not so thin, hum." ”

"What is only the high level of the Great Spirit Realm, how high is your cultivation, and how many zhang is the Spirit Mansion?" When Leng Xiaoshi heard this, he pouted unhappily and asked Leng Xueyan.

"Cut, people's cultivation is the pinnacle of the psychic realm, the spiritual mansion is two thousand zhang and two hundred zhang, brother, you say, am I very powerful?" Leng Xueyan pouted, pulled the corner of Leng Xiaoshi's clothes, with a show off on his face, and said a little squeamishly.

"What, the peak of the psychic realm, two thousand two hundred zhang spirit mansion, you ......" When Leng Xiaoshi heard this, he was immediately stunned, his eyes widened, his face twitched, and he seemed to have heard something incredible.

"What's the matter, brother, you can't have an injury, right?" Leng Xueyan Shui Ling's eyes blinked, walked in front of Leng Xiaoshi, touched Leng Xiaoshi's slightly deformed face, and looked at his eyes with concern.

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