Although Chu Miaomiao couldn't calm down that disordered spiritual power, she could still relieve his pain by sending Huo Chenyan a steady stream of spiritual power.

"Huo Chenyan, let me tell you a mantra, you read it to me......"

Chu Miaomiao had no choice but to let him try his own method of pranayama.

Although human monks and demon cultivators are different, there are similarities.

There shouldn't be a problem with basic exercises like this.

What's more, there are still a few human cultivation exercises in Chu Miaomiao's mustard seed space, and Chu Miaomiao will just take them out and take a look at them when the time comes.

Huo Chenyan snorted, and then there was no sound.

Chu Miaomiao leaned into his ear and began to recite the exercises she remembered.

She can only teach Huo Chenyan the most basic, and whether he can comprehend it or not depends on himself.

Huo Chenyan couldn't fully concentrate, but he was still listening carefully to Chu Miaomiao's words.

As the minutes ticked by, the decorations and everyday items that had been placed on the cabinet all fell off.

Fortunately, the ceiling is fine, and the two of them don't have the time to care about these things.

Chu Miaomiao lay on Huo Chenyan's ear, repeating the exercises she wanted to tell Huo Chenyan over and over again.

Huo Chenyan silently wrote it down in his heart, he didn't know much about these rap formulas, and it was really not easy to understand them clearly.

The situation is becoming more and more urgent, if the spiritual power in Huo Chenyan's body is unstable again, I am afraid that he has not exploded and died, and the ceiling of the house will be smashed down first.

I don't know what the situation is outside, in case someone notices it, there will definitely be a lot of people outside Huo Chenyan's house.

Fortunately, Huo Chenyan's high IQ is not a joke.

He carefully pondered the method that Chu Miaomiao had told him, and then deliberated on those formulas.

Just like some students who study ancient earth culture, when they encounter complex and difficult texts, they will read them repeatedly, scrutinize them repeatedly, or understand these texts according to the content of the context that they can understand.

Huo Chenyan is like this now, but he is not easy.

The sweat on his forehead became more and more abundant, and his hair was also wet, and he no longer knew whether it was the water just now or the sweat now.

Although Chu Miaomiao is most afraid of dirty, she can't care about it so much.

Slowly, Huo Chenyan's situation is improving.

Chu Miaomiao saw that his breathing had calmed down a lot, and she was instantly relieved.

If the owner is gone, then not only will she have no dried fish to eat, but even the spirit stones will be gone.

What's more, this owner is quite pleasing to the eye.

Anyway, Chu Miaomiao's first thought just now was to save Huo Chenyan.

Huo Chenyan silently recited the mantra, not knowing when it had stopped sounding, and even his eyes had been closed.

His breathing was smooth, and he looked much better.

Chu Miaomiao's limbs were numb when she was lying on the ground, and she stood up and wanted to move.

As a result, her front paws hurt like an electric shock, and then she staggered forward and fell forward.

This time, Chu Miaomiao's mouth was still straight and slammed on Huo Chenyan's mouth!

Huo Chenyan was directly woken up by Chu Miaomiao, and Miaomiao herself was grinning in pain, and subconsciously "meowed".

Huo Chenyan only felt that something knocked on his lips, and there was a hairy feeling.

What is it?

Huo Chenyan opened his eyes with doubts, and his consciousness was much clearer.

Chu Miaomiao had already raised her head at the "speed of light", and it hurt her just now.