After taking a sip of wine, Zhou Yan's whole person felt like he was burned by a flame, and the extreme exhaustion was swept away, not to mention, his body seemed to be full of explosive energy, and his Jing God was also excited all of a sudden, and he couldn't wait to jump into the void madly and practice his Xingyi Dragon Swordsmanship again.

This fiery energy, like the potential of burning life, makes people who have lost their strength suddenly gain incomparable power.

Zhou Yan didn't know what kind of wine it was, but he estimated that there must be great sequelae of this wine that was constantly extracting potential......

Probably, only in the case of my father will I continue to use alcohol to stimulate my own strength, and then go to carve......

With this special energy and his sober mentality, Zhou Yan once again helped the woman heal in the same process.

Probably this time it was the top-grade spirit crystal that was used, and this woman's breath went from being weak before, to gradually steady, and then finally gradually recovered.

This time, Zhou Yan didn't feel it himself, he was still a little jealous of that kind of wine at first, and then after drinking five pots without any abnormality, he gradually got used to it.

In the jug of each pot of wine, there is a trace of space characteristics, and there are almost eight catties of wine in it.

Zhou Yan drank five pots in a row, and he also liked the taste of this extremely spicy and pungent drink.

After five pots of wine, Zhou Yan also felt that although he was still very sober, his body seemed to have reached a limit, and it seemed that no matter if he drank a little more, or continued to exercise, he was afraid that there would be no good results.

With such an inexplicable thought, he still tried to exercise for a while, and then, a feeling of blood clotting and body trembling spontaneously appeared, not only that, but the body that had never felt anything seemed to be accompanied by various incongruous feelings.

He stopped his unique healing process for a moment, then exhaled deeply and let go of his hand.

At this time, the woman in purple who was sitting cross-legged, her face was a lot more flushed, and her whole person was much more radiant, and her face was no longer as dull and white as before.

Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief, after seeing this situation, he also settled down a lot, knowing that this woman, for now, is afraid that she has stabilized, and finally, she can feel at ease.

Zhou Yan thought in his heart, and then, he stood up.

Suddenly, a whirling sensation suddenly hit, and the impact was so fast that his whole body fell down like a lightning strike.

Impartially, he fell directly towards the woman in purple, and ...... the woman in purple In a very indecent posture, he pressed under him.

......

"Hmm-"

With a soft snort, a pair of gently closed eyes opened with some difficulty, and then, with some difficulty, she pushed away the heavy pressure on her body, but when her hand was on the object pressing her body, she was slightly stunned, and then took a closer look......

"You, you-"

Her pretty face changed in an instant, and she subconsciously knocked the young man lying on her body out with a palm, and then without checking her body, her slender onion-like hand suddenly pinched into the void, and a silver sword immediately fell into her hand.

The silver sè's long sword chirped happily and beat happily, like a happy child, very happy.

At this time, the young man who was pushed out by her palm and somersaulted in the air was almost unable to stand firm as if awake in a sweet dream, and staggered back several steps, only then did he open some surprised eyes, looking innocent and at a loss.

Such a look really angered this purple-clothed girl.

"You-you dare to insult me while I am seriously injured and dying, you, you bastard, I slaughtered you!"

The woman's face was very pale, and her body aches and injuries had not yet recovered to a very good state, so she did not know her situation carefully at this time.

She held the sword in one hand, and then the silver long sword, like a silver light, came directly towards Zhou Yan's neck.

This time, it seems that the killer has really been moved.

Zhou Yan was still a little inexplicable, he didn't know what was going on, he was still a little puzzled, could it be that he was in a coma and insulted this woman?

Before he had time to think about it, he felt a sword light killing, this woman was extremely strong, it was good not to attack, once he started, it was like a huge mountain slamming down, that sword, he couldn't react at all.

Zhou Yan couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, but he didn't panic, but instantly activated his Broken Sorrow Sword at the same time, ready to stimulate the sword soul phantom in it, and fight it.

But at this moment, after the silver sword came to his side, it suddenly stopped and did not speak, and exuded a soft halo, like a coquettish girl, expressing a feeling of 'gratitude'.

Zhou Yan was stunned, and the woman in purple was also stunned, and her eyes suddenly straightened.

"Silver snow, you, you-"

She was dumbfounded, and after a few words, she was speechless.

Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if she was a little incredulous, a little suspicious of communicating with the sword, and then, her face suddenly became a little uncertain.

"Shameless!"

She first shouted angrily, her face was a little red, and a little pale, obviously, what Zhou Yan had touched on her chest before, she probably 'saw'.

Then, her god became a little complicated, as if she had seen the whole thing happen.

In the end, her gaze was a little more sad, looking at Zhou Yan's gaze, it became complicated again, this time, her gaze was a little indescribable and extremely complicated.

"This ...... This beauty, I think, there should be some misunderstanding between us, this time, in fact, your situation is very dangerous......"

Zhou Yan smiled wryly, if no one knew what he had done, he could shamelessly beat him to death without admitting that he had touched the other party's soft breasts...... But that sword is very evil, it seems that it can record a qiē, although Zhou Yan can't be sure that it must be like this, but the woman who thinks about it knows everything.

"Before, did you use your own qi pillar to refine spirit crystals to heal me?"

The woman ignored Zhou Yan's words and asked with a sigh.

"Hmmm......"

Zhou Yan hesitated slightly, but did not deny it.

"You used twenty medium-grade spirit crystals and eight high-grade spirit crystals! and drank the 'Flame Sword Heart Wine'?"

This woman's god is even more complicated, and when she looks at Zhou Yan, there is a deep guilt in her eyes.

This kind of look made Zhou Yan chuckle in his heart, and his face became solemn: "The spar is right, but what kind of wine is that wine and what is the use, I don't know...... But after I drink it, I can have Jing God to refine the high-grade spar and help you heal. ”

Zhou Yan didn't have any abnormal thoughts at this time, and said very realistically.

The other party's expression also made his heart beat for a while - isn't it, he did something terrible?

"Alas...... And so it was. With your realm and ability, forcibly refining a high-grade spirit crystal is a kind of pain like tearing your soul apart...... Although you despised me so much before, I should have slain you, a disciple, but the pain you endured while treating me was more than offset by ten deaths.

In order to save me, you also completely destroyed your own qi column...... I'm sorry. ”

This woman's sentimental words made Zhou Yan's eyes straighten—refining a top-grade spirit crystal was as painful as a torn soul? Why didn't Brother know? After drinking the Flame Sword Heart Wine, his strength would be wasted? Why did Brother feel that his strength could vaguely break through the sword qi realm?

The air pillar is still rotating, and it seems to have been tempered stronger!

Zhou Yan was extremely strange in his heart, but he didn't explain.

At this time, the woman suddenly appeared beside him, Zhou Yan was startled, this woman came and went without a trace, it was just elusive!

He thought that the woman had already taken his hand, and a wave of energy was transmitted, and after a while, she didn't seem to be able to sense the situation in Zhou Yan's body, and her face suddenly became a little more melancholy and uncomfortable.

That kind of guilt and sadness is really ...... Some are suspicious.

"Your potential, sure enough...... The air column is also gone...... Sorry ......"

The woman bowed deeply, and when Zhou Yan bent over her, he vaguely saw a little white ditch, and he had an inexplicable hot feeling in his heart, but he naturally hid it.

"Actually, it has nothing to do with you, and my situation is not as bad as you think. By chance, you didn't kill me, you let me go. And when you mentioned the palace master of Bixue Palace, it seems that you are also very familiar with her.

I owe her a lot of favors, so saving you this time is also my effort, I am not as great as you think.

In the middle, because I was powerless, I was still going to give up. So, you don't have to apologize either. ”

Zhou Yan said very seriously.

These are also true, although the beauty misunderstands and owes a sense of indebtedness...... This result is very good, but Zhou Yan doesn't want to deceive such a simple woman too much.

In this complex society, such a woman is still rare.

"You...... What's your name?"

The woman sighed bitterly and asked softly, her eyes a little strange hopeful.

"My name is Zhou Yan, what about you?" Zhou Yan silently looked at this beautiful but gentle woman, with some inexplicable doubts in his heart, but subconsciously said.

When he said these words, the woman's face immediately changed strangely, and she couldn't tell whether it was joy, anger, melancholy, or sadness.

Zhou Yan ...... Zhou Yan...... Alas, did not think, did not think...... In fact, since the beginning of the Flame Sword Heart Wine, I should have thought of it a long time ago...... Alas...... I...... I made a big mistake......"

The woman sighed bitterly, a little wry, and a little embarrassed.