Wei An recovered her internal strength in one night, and as soon as she got out of the space, Zhou Yunxuan grabbed her. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info [Full Text Reading]

"Do you really believe that Rong Ling, if he ......" his tone paused before he continued: "If he is a person sent by the God of Flowers, what if he wants to harm you, he has already lost his literary heart, I don't want to ......" also lost you, the last few words he stopped, he knew that he was very selfish.

As long as he thought of Shangguan Ming's painful expression, he couldn't control his heart, only worry and nervousness were left in his heart, he couldn't lose Wei'an, and he didn't want to take any risks.

Wei An looked at Zhou Yunxuan pursing her lips and not speaking, she was not angry in her heart, but felt very guilty.

"I'm sorry." She couldn't give up this opportunity, and she knew in her heart that she chose to believe that Rong Ling would be very risky this time, and might even lose her life, but she couldn't give up this opportunity, this opportunity to make Wen Xin reborn.

She gambled everything on Rong Ling, Wen Xin can be resurrected if she wins, and if she loses, she will pay with her life.

All she can say to Zhou Yunxuan is sorry, on the one hand, she is the person she loves the most, and on the other hand, she is her dearest sister, she can't do both.

"If I don't save her, I won't be at peace for the rest of my life." If she gives up, she will live in guilt for the rest of her life, and it will be more painful to live that way than to die.

Zhou Yunxuan understood Wei An and took a deep breath, he knew that he couldn't stop her.

"You can do what you want, whenever you turn around, I will definitely be behind you." Even if you go down to the Yellow Spring, I will follow closely.

He didn't have the courage to live in a world without peace.

"Let's go together." Wei An said to him with a smile, and the two walked side by side towards Wen Xin.

There were already a lot of people waiting in the room, and Rong Ling had said that having outsiders would not affect the casting of secret arts, as long as they didn't speak and didn't affect them.

Chonglou walked to Zhou Yunxuan's side, and he didn't need to ask to know that he didn't persuade Wei'an.

He wants Wenxin to be resurrected, and he doesn't want anything to happen to Wei'an.

Wei An walked to the middle of the room, Wen Xin was picked up from the bed by Shangguan Ming, and sat cross-legged on the collapse with his head down.

Put the things prepared in advance in the form of gossip one by one around Wen Xin.

After one night, it stands to reason that a person's body will harden after death. But yesterday, after wiping the potion prepared by Rong Ling, Wen Xin's body was not only cold, but the softness was the same as before his death.

"You just send me the internal force, no matter what happens. If I don't let you stop, you don't stop, remember, no matter what happens. Rong Ling looked at Wei An with a solemn expression and instructed her.

A look of astonishment flashed across Wei An's face, she thought she was going to do something dangerous. It's just about transporting internal forces.

He also nodded solemnly to Rong Ling, signaling that she understood.

Shangguan Ming was very nervous when he stood aside with Wen Xin, his heartbeat was uncontrollably beating, he was very excited, and his hands holding Wen Xin couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"You'll remember that no matter what happens, don't make a noise to disturb me." Rong Ling instructed everyone again, and he looked at Shangguan Ming.

Although he didn't speak, Shangguan Ming still understood what he meant, and it was because of him that he agreed to let everyone watch him perform his secret arts.

It is related to the resurrection of Wenxin. Everyone nodded to Rong Ling very seriously.

Rong Ling asked everyone to stay away from him and Wen Xin, sat cross-legged to the side, and motioned for Wei An to start pumping spiritual power into his body.

After a few breaths, Rong Ling's hands drew strange patterns in the air, and patterns glowing with blue and red brilliance were printed on Wen Xin's forehead, and as the patterns were printed more and more, Wen Xin's qi and blood began to gradually improve.

After a pillar of incense, you can see Wen Xin's face slowly ruddy, except that there is no heartbeat and breathing, there is no doubt that he looks like a normal person.

Everyone's eyes widened and they were reluctant to blink, waiting to witness the miracle happen.

An ancient pattern, three times larger than before, condensed in the air, and the pattern swirled in midair. Almost condensed into substance, Rong Ling's face gradually turned pale.

Wei An, who was passing on the internal force to Rong Ling, was startled when he noticed the deep internal force in his body at first, and then saw that each pattern was punched into Wen Xin's body. The internal force in Rong Ling's body will be reduced.

Zhou Yunxuan and Chonglou saw Wei An standing behind Rong Ling, and they both had doubts in their hearts, whether they were wrong to blame Rong Ling.

If Rong Ling really had any intentions, how could he let them watch from the sidelines, and let Wei'an be behind him, so that the real danger was himself and not Wei'an. If Wei An did his hands and feet during the transmission of the exercises, he would be slightly injured if he went mad.

Seeing the huge pattern condensed, everyone held their breath and stared wide-eyed.

Shangguan Ming, who was standing next to Wen Xin, could see Rong Ling's pale face and slightly trembling hands.

The pattern finally hit Wen Xin in the eyes of everyone's expectation, the pattern did not enter the center of the eyebrows, Wen Xin's whole person leaned back, and everyone in the room heard the amazing heartbeat.

It's really resurrected, that's the only thought in everyone's head.

Everyone's happy mood didn't last long, and the heartbeat stopped after less than ten beats, and Wenxin became the same as just now.

Wei An, who was standing behind Rong Ling, looked a little strange, she felt it just now, and at the last moment, the internal force in Rong Ling's body suddenly dried up, so Wen Xin returned to what it is now.

Wei An paused, and Rong Ling's voice in front of her reached her ears.

"Don't stop."

Wei An's heart was originally full of disappointment, Rong Ling had no internal strength in his body, Wen Xin was about to be resurrected successfully, but unfortunately everything was like a dream, which made people happy in vain.

Hearing Rong Ling's voice, Wei An noticed the changes in Rong Ling's body, and her body, which was originally empty of a trace of internal force, suddenly strangely appeared a lot of internal force, and she could feel Rong Ling's body function decline.

His eyes widened, and Wei An exclaimed.

"Stop, you'll die if you keep going like this."

Rong Ling was burning his body, but before An's words fell, Rong Ling spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Can't stop, this is the only chance, and if you miss today, she really can't be resurrected." Rong Ling finished speaking firmly, ignoring Wei An's dissuasion, and burned his body even more fiercely.

If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation had retreated halfway, casting this secret method would not have hurt him at all.

When he came, he also thought about deliberately being injured to win Shangguan Ming's sympathy, but who would have thought that he was also so seriously injured without intention.

He originally thought that although Wen Xin had lost her breath, and Wei An's aura had helped her regulate her body, it would be easier to cast secret techniques, but when he actually used it, he found that Wen Xin's body had died from the inside.

After most people die, they have vitality in their bodies within three days, but Wen Xin's body is weird and does not even have a trace of vitality.

There is no time to guess what the reason for the situation in Wen Xin's body, Wen Xin has no vitality in her body, and she must use new vitality to help her repair it.

He has no time, Wen Xin must not die, he must save her, and when she is well, he will absorb Wei An and her powers, then he will be the real god of this world.

Rong Ling was ruthless, spit out a mouthful of blood again, the internal force in his body moved fiercely, and the huge pattern just now appeared in the air again. (To be continued.) )