Xiang Feiyu and He Yan stopped talking nonsense, and took off Dongfang Yi's pants after dividing them by two, and observed them for a long time, and there was no squeak!

"Senior Brother He Yan, what's wrong with my injury?"

"Boss Feiyu, will you tell me right away? Don't hold back, okay? ”

"Don't worry, no matter what the blow is, I can stand it, please tell me quickly, okay? Count me brother, please beg you......"

Seeing that the two "doctors" both had a straight face, Dongfang Yi's heart also hung up, and it seemed that there were fifteen buckets in his heart fetching water—seven up and eight down. He wanted to stand up and see for himself, but he didn't have the strength, so he had to beg for mercy.

After a long while, seeing Dongfang Yi's face even paler, as if he was going to go at any time, the two finally reacted:

"The 'eggs' didn't break! OK. ”

"The 'birds' didn't fly either! I'm glad I am. ”

Hearing these two key sentences, Dongfang Yi knew that he was shabu, and his nervous body relaxed, and he said helplessly: "What's going on?" You just say, what are you doing with so many tricks? ”

"Big brother, you are really lucky, near the 'bird's nest', it is simply scarred, but the habitat of the 'little bird' has escaped this catastrophe, it is really a great luck in misfortune!"

He Yan saw that there was no problem with Dongfang Yi's vital point, so he relaxed his mood and joked again.

"Alright, stop kidding, hurry up and heal him!" Xiang Feiyu said with a smile.

After a while, the wounds all over the body were treated, and there was no more bleeding, Dongfang Yi closed his eyes, and while using his skills to heal his injuries, he slowly checked the situation in his body with his divine sense.

However, only a few breaths passed, Dongfang Yi opened his eyes again, his face was frightened, and his face turned pale at once, as if he had seen some invincible fierce god, and he looked desperate and waiting for death.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

He Yan and Xiang Feiyu suddenly saw Dongfang Yi's frightened expression, which didn't seem like a joke at all, and hurriedly asked.

"Senior Brother Feiyu, I'...... It seems that there is something wrong with my dantian, and I can't do my luck. As soon as you do it, it hurts, and it seems to be broken......"

Dongfang Yi was born with a fighting body, brave and fearless, even if he died, he probably wouldn't frown, but now he was extremely frightened.

It is normal for a monk to go against the sky, even if he dies, but if the dantian is really broken and becomes a wasted person, it is simply a nightmare that is a hundred times more terrible than death!

"Senior brother, don't make such a joke, it's not funny at all!" Xiang Feiyu also became a little uncalm, and said in a hurried tone.

"I ...... I didn't, I ......"

Dongfang Yi, a man who stands up to the sky, can't help crying at this time!

He Yan and Xiang Feiyu's faces sank suddenly, and they hurriedly separated a trace of divine sense into Dongfang Yi's body, and slowly investigated. Soon, both of them withdrew their senses, and their faces were extremely bitter.

"Feiyu, what's going on?" Dongfang Yi asked anxiously and with a glimmer of hope.

Xiang Feiyu pondered for a long time before he said, "Senior brother, your dantian was indeed broken by a sword qi with a trace of cracks, although it was small, but it was indeed injured ......."

"What? I, I'm done! ”

Before Xiang Feiyu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Dongfang Yi. After speaking, Dongfang Yi seemed to have suddenly lost the courage to live, his face was gray, his eyes were distracted, and he didn't move anymore as soon as his body straightened.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Big brother, talk quickly!"

……

The two of them panicked for a moment and kept calling one after another, but Dongfang Yi seemed to be dead, his eyes didn't move, and he didn't respond.

According to the induction, Dongfang Yi's vital signs were still there, but after suffering such a blow, he seemed to have voluntarily given up his desire to recover, and his injuries had a tendency to deteriorate.

"Grief is greater than heart death, Senior Brother Dongfang wants to take the initiative to seek death! Boss, me, what are we going to do? ”

Seeing the miserable appearance of this big brother who is alive and well on weekdays, He Yan looked at Xiang Feiyu with tears in his eyes and asked helplessly.

"Big brother, as a cultivator, getting hurt is nothing! If you are a man, cheer me up, even if your dantian is really broken, sooner or later I will be able to refine the elixir, so that you can recover and embark on the path of cultivation again! ”

"Yes, Senior Brother, I, Senior Sister Xia Xiaoqian, and the boss are all alchemists now, and they will definitely be able to restore you, please cheer up quickly!"

……

A quarter of an hour passed, Dongfang Yi was still the same, his eyes frozen, as if he had become a shell that had lost his soul.

Xiang Feiyu and He Yan were helpless, so they had to stop all their movements and cry silently, only blaming themselves for being clumsy and unable to awaken Dongfang Yi's will to survive.

"Big brother, you were injured to save Feiyan, no matter what, I will take care of you for the rest of your life! Just, I beg you, talk to me now, okay? ”

As the saying goes, men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place!

Since Xiang Feiyu came to the Shenlong Sect and got acquainted with Dongfang Yi, he took care of himself like a big brother, no matter what adversity in the depths, the two of them supported each other, and after a lot of death, they all broke through together, it can be said that it is not too much to be a friend of life and death!

However, a "god of war" who was born with a fighting body has now become a "living dead", looking like he has nothing to love!

Even if Xiang Feiyu is a strong iron man, he doesn't shed a tear in the face of death, and after seeing the two completely different images of Dongfang Yi before and after, he can't help but feel sad and burst into tears.

"Yes, Senior Brother, even if you can't cultivate, you still have these brothers and sisters of the Dragon Team, as long as we have a bite to eat, you can't miss Senior Brother, you can cheer up!

Besides, you are not without hope of recovery, after all, there are several demonic alchemists in our dragon team, and the speed at which we grow up, even if we become a heaven-level alchemist, it is just around the corner, and it is not a problem to refine the legendary restoration elixir for you......"

He Yan looked at Xiang Feiyu and Dongfang Yi, and there was nothing he could do, so he could only muttered without hope, hoping for a miracle.

But it was all in vain!

I don't know how long it took, He Yan's voice suddenly sounded: "Boss, I have a way!" ”

"What? You, you have a way? He Yan, don't joke anymore, Senior Brother Dongfang can't withstand the blow anymore! Xiang Feiyu warned with a calm face.

"Boss, am I such an ignorant person? I really thought of a solution, but I don't know if it will work! He Yan looked serious and argued.

"Huh?"

Dongfang Yi finally reacted, rolled his eyes, and then looked over. If there is really hope, who wants to give up?