Wang Yan's sudden shout startled everyone in the room.

Everyone hurriedly rubbed their eyes and looked at Wang Yan carefully. But they were still disappointed, Wang Yan was still lying on the bed without moving, where was a little angry, and it seemed that he couldn't support it for long.

"Wang Yan, is that you?" Han Xuan leaned his head and said bitterly, crystal tears continued to flow out, gently brushing his face and wetting his clothes. "Didn't you promise the teacher to help me? Get up quickly? You talk?" In fact, in this month, Han Xuan already knew everything about Wang Yan's past, and naturally treated Wang Yan as a younger brother, but every day the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

"Teacher Hanxuan......" Wang Xin on the side persuaded, his throat was full of choked. Some dull eyes quietly glanced at Wang Yan on the bed, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and the junior college shouted. "Huh?

Wang Xin's voice really pulled everyone's minds back. I saw Wang Yan, who was originally lying on the bed, his neck suddenly moved slightly, and his dry lips moved slightly. Everyone held their breath and quietly waited for the miracle they yearn for every day.

The parched lips moved, but finally no sound was made, and the pale faces became whiter and whiter, and everyone's hearts were once again pressed down by the stone, and they felt that it was so difficult to breathe.

Suddenly, Wang Yan's eyes opened suddenly, and two golden rays of light shot out in an instant like auroras, and Wang Xin and Qin Xiao, who were closest to him, suddenly felt that their eyes were shaking, and their heads began to dizzy. Among the others, except for Chang Qing, who was standing farther away, they were also startled by the sudden golden light, and instinctively escaped from the bed.

At this time, Wang Yan's eyes had turned golden, and he couldn't see the whites of his eyes and eyes clearly. Although the golden light was extremely fast, it was not aggressive, shooting on the roof, quickly dispersing in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, it melted into the air again.

In the room, the air became brighter and brighter, and in a few breaths, it had all turned into a faint gold, and everyone's vision began to blur, and Wang Yan loomed on the bed, like air, looking a little ethereal.

Knock knock knock......

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door outside, Chang Qing hurriedly ran to open the door, but saw Song Qian with a heavy face standing outside the door, Chang Qing was not in a hurry to ask anything, Song Qian had already arrived in Wang Yan's room in an instant.

Without any stop, Song Qian hurriedly said, "Everyone go out first!" and waved his hands in front of him, and two golden sword qi instantly appeared in his hand, suddenly magnified, and in the blink of an eye, the entire room was enveloped.

Before the others knew what was going on, they were kicked out by Song Qian, and they all stood helplessly in the hall, observing every move inside through the door that was not too big.

Song Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, his brows tightened, and he looked at Wang Yan who was motionless solemnly, but his eyes were full of doubts and worries. He had also come to investigate Wang Yan's situation before, but his sword qi could not enter Wang Yan's body no matter what. Just now he felt that something was wrong with Wang Yan in the air, so he hurriedly repelled Ouyang Huo with one move and rushed down.

The situation in front of him was the same as when he first came, the golden light emanating from Wang Yan's eyes was very domineering and tyrannical, and Song Qian had to increase his strength again before he let the light penetrate through.

Seeing that Song Qian was sweating slightly on his forehead, the people outside felt a little stunned, the light that could make Jian Zun so strenuous must not be an ordinary thing, but why didn't the others feel any discomfort at the beginning?

The people in the hall thought so, and Song Qian in the room also thought so, but no one could give them an answer.

I don't know if it's Song Qian's credit, or Wang Yan's own reasons, not long after Song Qian's sword qi dissipated, the light in Wang Yan's eyes dissipated, and it was about to disappear completely.

Song Qian smiled slightly, and slowly reduced the output of sword qi.

Airplanes......

At the moment when Song Qian was relieved, a low sound suddenly sounded in the room, and the whole dormitory seemed to be shaking, and Wang Xin, who was a little timid, felt dizzy in his head, and quickly found a stool to sit down.

Song Qian didn't know why this was the case, so he didn't hurry to wipe the beads of sweat that were already the size of beans on his forehead, and hurriedly blessed the two sword qis, so he felt more relieved.

There was no light in Wang Yan's eyes at all, his eyes were blank, and he slowly closed, but Song Qian always felt that Wang Yan's body was constantly emitting a tyrannical aura, as if he could destroy everything here at any time.

Hiss......

A few sounds of broken cloth suddenly came from the room, and I saw that the clothes and quilts on Wang Yan's body instantly turned into fragments, sprayed on the bed, and a naked body jumped on the bed.

Only then did everyone know how much Wang Yan had lost weight in the past month, and his shriveled body had long since lost its vitality as before, and his skin was tightly wrapped around his bones, like a skeleton, which made people feel creepy. But it also makes people feel a burst of pity and sadness.

At the same time, Song Qian finally knew where the tyrannical aura on Wang Yan's body came from.

The pattern, that's right, it's the strange pattern on Wang Yan's left shoulder!

I saw that the pattern exuded a faint white light, and like the sun, it looked a little pale, but it was extremely strong. White light shrouded Wang Yan's body, flowing quietly.

Song Qian was very curious, and couldn't help but separate a small sword qi again, wanting to pass through that thin layer of light, but just like the first time, as soon as the sword qi touched that layer of light, it was bounced back, and it didn't give it any chance at all. Song Qian shook his head helplessly, carefully observing Wang Yan's changes.

There was a low, powerful sound in the room again, which shook the room deeply.

The white light on Wang Yan's body instantly contracted, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the pattern on his left shoulder, disappearing without a trace. The pattern seems to be alive, it is no longer the red it used to be, and the moment the white light does not enter, it changes color, first white, then green, blue, purple, and finally gold!

Recite......

The moment the golden pattern was formed, a powerful and powerful sound quickly spread throughout the room, striking the sword qi shield under Song Qian's control, flashing a ripple.

Song Qian, who was standing outside the sword qi cover, suddenly felt that the sword qi cover shook for a while, gritted his teeth, and hurriedly hugged his hands to the middle, the sword qi cover instantly shrunk a lot, and the thick sword qi moved quickly, forming a golden sword qi cover that was much brighter than it was at the beginning.

Wang Yan was obviously unconscious, and the pattern on his shoulder slowly began to protrude, and the shape of the demonic beast on the pattern became clearer and clearer. Head, upper limbs, back...... One by one on the shoulder. The bright eyes looked up at the sky, as if waiting for something, but it looked so noble. The four little golden feet, lying on their shoulders vigorously, seem to leap out at any time.

The golden light emanated from the pattern again, followed by a deep voice, although it was not as domineering as it began, but Song Qian still felt that the power of the light could not be ignored.

As the golden light drifted away, the inside of the sword qi cover was already completely golden, and even Song Qian couldn't see everything inside clearly, so he could only continue to use his spiritual power to probe.

The golden light flowed slowly, like smoke and mist, like water and wind, without direction, without end, ethereal, without a trace.

Wang Yan's body was completely immersed in golden light, and it was here that something happened that surprised Song Qian.

Through the detection of spiritual power, Wang Yan's originally skinny body began to slowly recover under the moisture of the golden light, his pale face began to become ruddy, his yellowed head hair slowly turned black, and his shriveled body began to become full, and soon returned to its original strong appearance.

It hasn't stopped yet, every place on his body has begun to undergo huge changes in this golden light, the muscles are constantly compressed, bloomed, compressed, and scaled again, and pieces of strong and powerful muscles continue to appear on Wang Yan's body, and now there is no trace of fat.

If Wang Yan still had consciousness, he would definitely find that the speed of the sword cyclone in the dantian was already several times that of before, and the mysterious golden ball in the middle was also a little larger.

Every meridian in the body is being transformed in expansion and contraction, and the originally small sword qi has become like a stream, flowing quickly in the body.

The golden light stopped without any warning, and Wang Yan on the bed slowly stretched out his hands, and came to a long-lost lazy waist, and a ** sound came from the bed.

Song Qian hurriedly put away his sword qi and looked at Wang Yan carefully.

When he opened his eyes, which were still a little hazy, he found that a somewhat familiar old face was leaning on top of him, observing himself, Wang Yan couldn't help but be startled, and he was about to jump up with a "ah".

Song Qian smiled slightly and said happily. "Tsk, amazing, amazing......"

Before Wang Yan could react, Qin Xiao, Fang He, Zhou Tian, Han Xuan, Wang Xin, and Chang Qing rushed in, looking at Wang Yan with a ruddy face excitedly, everyone's faces were filled with happiness, Han Xuan and Wang Xin were even more tearful, wiping the tears from the corners of their eyes while looking at Wang Yan with a smile.

"Boss, how are you?" Qin Xiao was excited, and asked as he kept looking at Wang Yan.

"It's good, I slept so well. Wang Yan looked intoxicated, and got up as he spoke.

"Haha......" Zhou Tian, who was standing in the middle, suddenly laughed, and everyone didn't know what to do, but they watched Zhou Tian stretch out his right hand, pointing at Wang Yan, and kept laughing. Only then did everyone notice that the current Wang Yan was being exposed to everyone without concealment, like an exhibitionist.

"Ah...... Ah............h