The intuition of "I will definitely remember" just now has disappeared without a trace, and Ji Linxing's spiritual platform is peaceful and open, as if it will never be stained with dust.

This feeling of stability was much more pronounced than the usual reassurance of Philip.

It seems that Yan Fenghuan's aura has not wasted much effort, and it is clear that he wants to completely block the path that he naturally remembers.

Ji Linxing could only be "impotent and anxious" in place for a while, and finally had to give up struggling.

Yan Fenghuan is too strong, and he will definitely not be able to beat him.

Seven is seven!

With his ability and talent, level seven may be an unattainable peak for others, but for him it is just a stepping stone to the peak!

Ji Linxing glanced at Yan Fenghuan's back several times with "full of ambition", and then he took his small bag and left.

And here, because Jiang Xiaoyue was worried about Jiang Kunli, she refused to go home and followed Yan Fenghuan silently.

For the little girl or something, Yan Fenghuan has never been harsh, so he had to take someone to Yan's house.

And as soon as he stepped into the gate of Yan's house, Yan Fenghuan's figure walking in front suddenly paused-

Yan Ling was the first to notice that something was wrong, and she stepped forward in two steps and one step forward: "What's wrong, Venerable?"

Yan Fenghuan didn't answer her, just put her hand to her forehead and closed her eyes slightly.

In an instant, she put down her hand, turned to Jiang Xiaoyue and said, "Old Mr. Jiang has succeeded."

However, before Jiang Xiaoyue's face showed joy, she listened to Yan Fenghuan and continued, "But he is not very good at this time."

Jiang Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment, and then her face changed greatly: "Miss Yan, can you send me over?"

"Let's go find Old Man Ji first." Yan Fenghuan thought for a while and said, "Old Mr. Jiang's injury still needs his help."

"Old man Ji......" Jiang Xiaoyue's heart was confused, "I don't know where he is at this moment......

"Don't be afraid, I know."

Yan Fenghuan smiled and waved casually in the air, and before the two of them could react, wisps of strange energy were summoned from around them.

"That is, Ji Linxing's breath ......" They have a keen sense of spirit, and they can naturally detect the breath of different people.

Presumably, they were just staying together, so there would be an extremely faint aura of each other all around them.

But what's the use of using it?

Just when the two of them were puzzled, they saw that Yan Fenghuan's slender hand gently grasped the transparent breath, and a gray-black magic circle suddenly lit up under her feet.

Her long hair and robe were windless, and in the gray-black formation, only her body exuded a faint white light.

At this time, Yan Fenghuan closed his eyes slightly, and the transparent aura in his hand lit up with the magic circle, and the breath connected to the center of the magic circle, and then the magic circle extended a brilliant light that only the spiritual sense could detect, pointing straight to the southeast.

Yan Ling's eyes widened-

At this time, Yan Fenghuan opened his eyes, let go of the already very weak remnant in his hand, and turned his head to look at Yan Ling and the two: "Found it, you are ready."

The spirit of words was realized almost instantly! Hearing this, she hurriedly grabbed Jiang Xiaoyue's hand and quickly explained to her about traveling thousands of miles.

The solemn look between Jiang Xiaoyue's eyebrows became more and more serious, she took a deep breath, nodded at Yan Ling, and turned her head to look at Yan Fenghuan: "Miss Yan, I'm ready."

Yan Ling predicted what was going to happen next, and suddenly tightened Jiang Xiaoyue's wrist.

Another overwhelming sense of distortion struck.

Space and time seemed to be swallowed up, and in a terrifying upside-down turbulence, they came in a blink of an eye—

A meeting room.

Yan Fenghuan, who landed on the ground, looked around slightly, it was also the information center last time, but it seems that the conference room is different, it seems that this place is quite big.

Before she could take a second look, the nearly 100 participants present suddenly stood up and looked at Yan Fenghuan and the three of them with palpitations.

Without him, the defense here was extremely tight, and suddenly three big living people appeared, and anyone would be shocked

Lose color!

When I saw the person clearly, I felt a little at ease.

"Miss Yan?" Ji Hongzhi and Shen Mingzhi exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly stepped forward.

Yan Ling and Jiang Xiaoyue were being coerced by nausea and dizziness at the moment, and they couldn't even salute.

Ji Hongzhi threw two wood-based spiritual lights at the two of them, and instantly soothed their discomfort.

"What are you?" After Ji Hongzhi finished doing all this, Shen Mingzhi turned his head to look at Yan Fenghuan and asked softly.

"The matter is out of power, Mr. Jiang has succeeded in his advancement." Yan Fenghuan did not procrastinate, and explained lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was ecstatic.

Jiang Kunli is the pinnacle of combat power on their side, and now that he has advanced to the seventh level, it is naturally ecstatic!

However, Yan Fenghuan did not stop at all: "But under the thunderstorm, he was seriously injured, and he had to take action from Mr. Ji."

Jiang Xiaoyue also looked at Ji Hongzhi expectantly.

The latter was stunned for a moment, and didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly said, "Miss Yan has tormented me, and it is naturally incumbent on me to help Lao Jiang!"

As he spoke, he turned sideways and wanted to walk out.

Yan Fenghuan pinched his forehead: "It's here, he can't hold it."

Ji Hongzhi turned his head fiercely——

can make Yan Fenghuan say something that can't be held, what kind of injury will it be?

Everyone was shocked, but when they saw Yan Fenghuan's sleeve robe, Jiang Kunli's dark and indistinguishable figure appeared in front of everyone, and the smell of blood and scorching rot on his face made people almost sick.

Even with the concentration of some of the old monsters who were cultivating, the corners of their mouths couldn't help twitching.

Jiang Kunli, even if he doesn't die, he has to be abolished, right?

Ji Hongzhi's face was not good-looking, although he could see that Jiang Kunli's cultivation had reached the seventh level at the moment, but his vitality was almost wiped out, and he was obviously extremely injured!

It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the living dead.

Even if he tried his best, he probably wouldn't be able to save it completely......

Jiang Xiaoyue rushed over, but Jiang Kunli was covered in injuries, and she didn't know where to touch: "Grandpa? Can you hear me?"

The undulating arc of Jiang Kunli's chest became very weak, and his whole body was charred black as if it had been blown up by thunder, and blood was gurgling out, and the charred skin looked very oozing.

Ji Hongzhi approached and half-squatted down, looking at his old friend like this, he didn't know where to start for a while.

The withered hand on his knee tightened and loosened, and he could see that his master was very unstable.

And at this time, Yan Fenghuan's voice sounded: "Yan Ling, you go to help Old Man Ji, it is also the sharing of Continuation Spirit and Rejuvenation, leading his strength to do it."

Yan Ling was stunned for a moment, but seeing that Yan Fenghuan's expression was very calm, she nodded solemnly, approached Jiang Xiaoyue, and patted her shoulder first: "Sister Xiaoyue, don't worry, I will definitely go all out."

"Thank you!" Jiang Xiaoyue took a deep breath and moved out of the way.

"Grandpa Ji, thank you for your extra care." Yan Ling said softly.

"Hehe, Miss Xiaoyan doesn't have to be polite, you can do it, old man, I will fully cooperate with you!" Although Ji Hongzhi was a little surprised in his heart, he still smiled faintly.

Life and death were at stake, and Yan Ling didn't dare to delay more, so she quickly told Ji Hongzhi the key to her two spells in a while, as well as the place where Ji Hongzhi needed to cooperate.

Ji Hongzhi is naturally not a stupid person, and he almost bowed his head at her the moment his words fell.

The spirit of words twitched the spiritual power, and the continuation of the spiritual technique went first, and the faint green spiritual power rushed into Jiang Kunli's meridians.

However, compared to Jiang Kunli's body, the power of the spirit of words is tantamount to a drop in the bucket, and it is being consumed at an extremely fast speed.

And Ji Hongzhi didn't pause, his eyebrows froze, and the majestic power of the wood system slowly flowed into Jiang Kunli's body following the route of the spiritual power of the words and spirits-

With his strength, Yan Ling's face looked much better, and according to the method that Yan Fenghuan taught her before, she changed the spell rhythmically.

Ji Hongzhi had never tried this kind of alternating treatment, but he couldn't

Don't admit it, under this method, Jiang Kunli's recovery speed is visible to the naked eye, much faster than his full attack.

Ji Hongzhi was extremely surprised in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

Although it was also the first time he had seen these two techniques of the Yan Artist, this did not prevent him from secretly remembering this method in his heart while following the rhythm of the Yan Spirit.

So much so that in the back, when Yan Ling was exhausted and instantly unconscious, he took over Yan Ling's work very smoothly and continued the final repair.

Although his physical strength is also consumed, his heart is very excited!

These two techniques are not complicated, but with their help, Jiang Kunli is enough to need him to treat his injuries for half a month, which is already good.

Some of the damage that he had almost impossible to repair in the past was also healed right under his nose.

Since Miss asked Yan Ling to help, it was impossible not to think that he would steal the school, but she still did it, without the slightest intention of hiding it.

With these two techniques, the healing ability of the Wood Cultivator will inevitably go to a significant level!

Ji Hongzhi was full of emotion in his heart, and he was also full of gratitude to Yan Fenghuan.

"Concentrate and pay attention." Yan Fenghuan saw his distraction, and reminded lightly that he did not show any displeasure at all for "stealing" the two techniques of the Yan family.

Ji Hongzhi was reminded, his old face turned red suddenly, and he didn't dare to be distracted anymore, and concentrated on completing the final finish.

Yan Fenghuan stood quietly on the side, and when Ji Hongzhi stood up dizzy because of excessive strength consumption, she smiled faintly: "Old man Ji is hard."

Ji Hongzhi smiled bitterly, and said in a loud voice, Jiang Xiaoyue hurriedly ran forward to help him.

Ji Hongzhi waved his hand and signaled that he was okay: "Go see your grandfather!"

Shen Mingzhi took over Jiang Xiaoyue's work, stepped forward to hug him, turned his head to Yan Fenghuan and said, "Thank you Miss Yan today."

Yan Fenghuan waved his hand, and a green banyan leaf appeared in front of Ji Hongzhi: "Your aura is empty at the moment, and your blood is insufficient, so if you take it, there will definitely be a lot of overflow."

Ji Hongzhi's eyes widened, as if he didn't understand what Yan Fenghuan was saying, until Shen Mingzhi next to him pushed him, he restrained his expression, and said excitedly and panickedly, "Thank you, Miss Yan!!

When the words fell, he hurriedly hugged the green leaf the size of a person's palm, looking like he was afraid that others would come to rob him, and he saw that Shen Mingzhi and the others next to him pouted speechlessly.

However, when they looked at Yan Fenghuan, their eyes were full of amazement and adoration.

Did she expect that Ji Hongzhi would definitely be able to save Jiang Kunli by using the method of Yan Ling?

But they remember that Yan Fenghuan is also good at healing, so why should they go far and near?

Is it to give Ji Hongzhi that banyan leaf?

There was a lot of speculation in everyone's hearts, and there was no sound for a while.

Seeing that things were almost done, Feng Huan squatted down and patted Yan Ling, who had finally woken up, "Do you want to go back with me?"

Yan Ling nodded confusedly.

Yan Fenghuan chuckled lightly, and was about to take Yan Ling away, when Ji Hongzhi and the others hurriedly shouted, "Miss Yan! Wait!"

"Huh?" Yan Fenghuan turned his head slightly.