In the underground bedroom, Fang Xinran, who was lying on the jade bed, abandoned his shyness, showed a thoughtful look, and already felt some uncertainty. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Especially after listening to Zheng Fan's words, Fang Xinran realized the fact that the two of them could only be regarded as aliens at best, not cultivators.

"It won't be as ...... as last time"

Because of his relationship, Fang Xinran didn't want Zheng Fan to put himself in danger.

"I'm still a little sure, but you may have to stick to it, and I don't know what kind of impact this process will have on you." Although Zheng Fan showed a certain amount of confidence, his eyes were hidden with caution.

"Let's get started."

Fang Xinran had no reservations about Zheng Fan's belief.

"Whew~~~"

As Zheng Fan took the drum pier aside, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes, his right hand had already pressed on Fang Xinran's smooth and flat lower abdomen.

"Buzz~~~"

Just as Zheng Fan imagined that the two forbidden gates of his own dantian were slowly opened, his right hand, under the guidance of his will, soon appeared devouring power.

"Xinran, the reason why I want to leave the Tibetan Spirit Bead in your dantian qi sea is to consider the possibility of follow-up, because the condensed Tibetan Spirit Bead, once taken out of your body, it is not easy to keep it with you, not to mention, after a long time, I am afraid that it will really be rejected by you, and it will be difficult to integrate it when the time comes." Even if Fang Xinran didn't ask, Zheng Fan still explained to her.

"The engraved spiritual power in my body is not circulating in my body, and it seems to be being extracted little by little." Fang Xinran's delicate body trembled slightly, and her lower abdomen had already emerged under the grasp of Zheng Fan's big hand.

"I don't have the means to control your xenomorphic spiritual power and pour into the dantian qi sea, I can only condense the Tibetan spirit bead outside the body first, how to put the Tibetan spirit bead into the dantian qi sea, you have to rely on yourself, the reason why I chose the position in the lower abdomen is to want you to experience the flow of spiritual power." Zheng Fan breathed deeply, and after the devouring power of the dantian small stone man formed a trend, he quickly closed the circuit of the source.

After all these years, Zheng Fan has become handy with such things, methodical and not flustered.

"I see, I'll figure it out myself."

Fang Xinran, who understood what Zheng Fan meant, was a lot more down-to-earth.

Under Zheng Fan's grasp, the silk light gushed out from Fang Xinran's lower abdomen, and gradually gathered a ball of light that was no bigger than a fingernail.

"I didn't expect it to be unexpectedly smooth, after pulling the happy xenomorph spirit base out of the body, it seems that it doesn't need to be forcibly ingested with devouring power, and the xenomorph spirit power itself has formed a certain flow direction." Zheng Fan was surprised in his heart.

Fang Xinran, who was lying on the jade bed, could feel the outflow of alien spiritual power quite quickly, and even his body slowly weakened.

"Compared to the previous unknowingly fused with the Tibetan Spirit Bead, after so many years, I believe that you yourself should also have a certain understanding of the direction of the spiritual base and the spiritual power vein, if you can put the condensed Tibetan Spirit Bead into the Dantian Qi Sea, don't let it lose and dissipate, you not only have to close the influence of the Tibetan Spirit Bead on yourself, but also let it remain as intact as possible." Zheng Fan happily reminded him.

"I'm not too sure I can do it, I can only try it as much as possible, but I believe that there is no problem with storing the Tibetan Spirit Bead into the Dantian Qi Sea." Fang Xinran obviously showed a certain amount of confidence.

"If this Tibetan Spirit Bead can stay in your dantian qi sea, once it reaches a critical juncture, it may be able to have the effect of resurrecting the dead, because you have adapted to the alien spiritual power over the years, and opening up its strange power will not only greatly enhance your physical recovery, but even your ability will reach a significant improvement." Zheng Fan condensed the beads of light silk while grabbing the camera with his right hand, and the other party said happily.

From Zheng Fan's expression and words, Fang Xinran could be sure that he was not very difficult to do this kind of thing.

Time passed little by little, different from the views of all parties on Zheng Fan's return to China, as well as his secret actions and calculations, Fang Xinran, who was lying on the jade bed, felt that he was getting weaker and weaker.

"Feel your state, once the alien spiritual power is completely pulled out, there may be a near-death situation, and then I will call you, that is the best time for you to put the hidden spirit bead into the dantian qi sea, and you have to pay attention to one thing, you have to endure the hunger and thirst of the depletion of spiritual power." Zheng Fan lowered his voice slightly, and the other party said happily.

"It's like when people are hungry for a while in order to lose weight, and they can't control their mouths when they see the delicacy, but they keep overeating, and the previous efforts are in vain." Zheng Fan thought of Fang Xinran's obese appearance before, and tried his best to explain to her in easy-to-understand words.

At this time, Fang Xinran, although he could hear what Zheng Fan said, he didn't respond, and he only felt that his heart couldn't beat.

Especially in the path where he tried to feel the spiritual power of the different species and was taken out by Zheng Fan from his lower abdomen, Fang Xinran also had to spy on his own dantian qi sea in order to determine where to collect the condensed Tibetan spirit beads.

There is one thing that Fang Xinran can understand, that is, the hunger and thirst that Zheng Fan said, there is absolutely no exaggeration, and now her own gradual prostration and fatigue are like being drained of blood little by little.

"Is this what it's like to be near-dead?"

Fang Xinran, who has felt a little stronger in himself over the years, is a little hard to breathe at this time, and even his thinking has a tendency to stop running.

Fang Xinran, who opened his eyes faintly, although he vaguely saw Zheng Fan's mouth moving, and seemed to keep reminding her, he couldn't hear what he said.

"It seems that it is more difficult to extract the xenomorph spirit base at one time than imagined!" Zheng Fan let go of his mental power and constantly sensed Fang Xinran's situation.

After all, Fang Xinran, who was lying on the jade bed, was not a dead corpse, and Zheng Fan couldn't do it casually, let alone the most important person in his life.

"Hold on and persevere."

Zheng Fan cheered Fang Xinran on his lips and silently calculated the time.

"The time of a stick of incense has passed, and the xenomorph spirit base in Xinran's body has not yet shown a tendency to fail, and this feeling of weakness that her body is gradually hollowed out may make her body and spirit have self-protection reactions one after another." Zheng Fan took a deep breath and thought secretly.

Unlike Fang Xinran, the Tibetan Spirit Bead that Zheng Fan fused, the little stone figure that was transformed in the dantian, was originally a substantial form, so in the process of stripping off the different spiritual powers, the difficulties he faced were not the same.

Looking at Fang Xinran, who was lying on the jade bed and couldn't help but close her eyes, Zheng Fan had already determined that she had lost her external consciousness, just like a patient under general anesthesia before surgery.

"The shaking of the body is getting more and more intense!"

Zheng Fan's eyes were extremely shiny, and he looked at and felt every detail of Fang Xinran's alien spiritual power being extracted.

"Woo~~~"

As a trace of essence light in Fang Xinran's body accelerated out on its own, her physical body turned into a light, making Zheng Fan see the flow and condition of the alien spiritual power in her body more truly.

The light in the underground bedroom flickered, and Fang Xinran's body also flickered and dimmed, brightening for a while, and returning to flesh for a while.

For a long time, it wasn't until Fang Xinran's body was distorted, and even her complexion darkened, and a trace of essence light gushed out of her body, as if a thread had been broken.

"It should be about the same, but it has to be pulled out completely." Zheng Fan's expression moved, and he couldn't even feel Fang Xinran's breathing.

"Buzz~~~"

While Zheng Fan was waiting, Fang Xinran's dull skin was faintly wrinkled, and there was no longer any alien spiritual power brilliance in his body, it was completely in a state where the old power had exhausted its new power and had not yet been born, and his right hand suddenly grasped the dense ball of light gathered into the size of an eyeball.

If there were outsiders in the underground bedroom at this time, they could even see that the annual ring light film from the palm of Zheng Fan's right hand had a violent friction with the light silk hidden spirit bead.

In Zheng Fan's grasping power, the dense Tibetan spirit beads of light filaments also gradually produced a tendency to condense.

Zheng Fan gritted his teeth and exerted his strength, and persevered for a while, and only then did the condensed Tibetan spirit bead from Fang Xinran's body begin to converge and turn into a stone bead with dense cracks.

"Wake up!"

Confirming that the alien spiritual power contained in the stone bead would not be emitted for the time being, Zheng Fan then poked out his left index finger to Fang Xinran's Lingyu.

For Fang Xinran's call, Zheng Fan did not use his mouth, but used his spiritual power to stimulate Fang Xinran's potential consciousness.

"Cheer up, now is not the time to sleep, remember when we got married, you wrote the evil with your own hand? Even if you get to the ghost gate, I'm going to pull you back. Zheng Fan used his spiritual power to stimulate Fang Xinran's consciousness to transmit the voice.

Feeling Fang Xinran's consciousness fluctuate, Zheng Fan grabbed the stone bead full of cracks in his right hand and tentatively placed it on her lower abdomen.

"Snort~~~"

As soon as Shi Zhu came into contact with Fang Xinran's lower abdomen, it seemed that he had fallen into it at the same time as the skin of Fang Xinran's lower abdomen was actinized.

"Even the subconscious, don't try to absorb the xenomorphic spiritual power of the Tibetan Spirit Bead, as a supplement to hunger and thirst, what you have to do now is to temporarily isolate it in the dantian qi sea, for so many years, because the heterogeneous spiritual power of the Tibetan Spirit Bead has been tempered, it has changed your physical body, I believe that your own physical body, in the case of drying, will quickly produce a sweet reaction, giving birth to your own spiritual power, as long as the Tibetan spiritual bead is isolated, the spiritual power born by your physical body can be retained little by little." Zheng Fan's finger on Fang Xinran Lingyu did not put it away, but continued to use his spiritual power to remind her subconsciously.

"Woo~~~"

Even if Fang Xinran didn't open his eyes, the brilliance of his lower abdomen gradually converged, and instead his body was extremely tight, giving people a feeling of extremely hard work.

"I may not be able to help you in the next thing, whether you can succeed or not depends largely on yourself." After probing Fang Xinran's state for a while, Zheng Fan retreated from the side of the jade bed.

Faintly, Zheng Fan felt that even if Fang Xinran succeeded this time, the way out in the future would be different from him.

"I happily mentioned it to me before, after she fused the Tibetan Spirit Bead, she could always feel an inexplicable call, could there be anything wrong with this, Professor Chen's Tibetan Spirit Bead was obtained from the Ancient City of Tibetan Spirit, and what is the relationship between the Tibetan Spirit Bead and there?" Sensing that Fang Xinran had survived the most dangerous moment, Zheng Fan thought silently in his heart.

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