As soon as Leng Roufang heard that she would not die, her eyes lit up, and she knew that Yu Juechen would not leave her alone, and her expression relaxed a lot.

"It's useless to heal the injury, my strength has been greatly weakened now, and I can't help you in the future", he said coldly and lonely.

This is not acting, it is real feelings, the current Yu Juechen is not only powerful, but also noble enough to be, slowly, Leng Roufang's heart has begun to have a faint inferiority complex and worry.

She didn't know, if she didn't have any strength, would he still love herself, and would she still be worthy of him, this worry was like a virus, once it was turned on, it slowly spread and became terrifying.

Yu Juechen's eyes flashed slightly, such a pear blossom with rain, tangled and uncomfortable appearance, and his heart revealed a feeling of wanting to take care of him.

After all, Yu Juechen, who has machismo, will always have the emotion of a savior, although he originally wanted to destroy this world, but it seems that now he does not want to destroy, but to transform.

"Don't think about it, take care of your injuries, and who dares to say that you are useless, wouldn't it make me feel more at ease to solve my worries", Yu Jiechen said, stretched out his hand, and gently comforted Leng Roufang through the spiritual power cover.

Then she began to send spiritual power to her to heal her injuries, and after receiving the power of Yu Juechen, Leng Roufang only felt like a dry earth, moistened by rain, greedily absorbing it.

Moreover, after these forces entered, those dark wounds in the body began to recover greatly, and the pain itself disappeared.

When Leng Roufang's secret injury was almost healed, the position that was stabbed by the Fengwu Sword no longer bled blood, but scarred, and Yu Jiechen withdrew his strength, and now, the power of his chaotic turbid qi was a little less.

There is very little that can be absorbed from the air, so it must be saved, you know, the power of chaos can be compared to the power of God, which is why he has just broken through the seal, and even when he is the weakest, he can fight against Xue Luoyue and Yun Absolute Death.

As Xue Luoyue and Yun Jue Yan fought more and more powerful, if he hadn't fused, he wouldn't have been able to defeat the previous Jade Juechen alone.

"Ahem, cough ......", after Leng Roufang had the strength, she staggered to stand up with the support of Yu Jiechen, but she still couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of black blood, which was the blood in Leng Roufang's body that was burned by the fire of Nirvana.

After spitting it out, she felt that the whole person was a lot happier, but she could also clearly know that her strength had dropped sharply now, and she only had the cultivation of Lingzun.

Leng Roufang's face was very bad, tangled and hesitant, too weak, this strength was too weak.

In fact, she should be glad to have the help of Yu Jiechen, otherwise, even if she is entered into her body by the fire of Nirvana in the Fengwu Sword, slowly, her body will be destroyed, even if she does not die, she will become a waste, where is the sharp decline in strength can be saved.

Just like Luo Yu, the mother of the jade dust, it is also Xue Luoyue's nirvana fire, or in the state of being restrained, and now every time it is merged, it seems to be burned by the flames, and it is extremely painful.

Compared to Luo Yu, she was much happier, and Yu Jiechen took out part of the power of chaotic qi to heal her.

"How does it feel?" , Yu Jiechen bowed his head and asked gently.

Leng Roufang shook her head movingly: "I'm fine, it's fine, I'll be fine after a while."

"Well, that's good, take the pill first, rest well, go out and let the alchemist give you a good examination, and you can recuperate with peace of mind during this time."

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