"Master," Xiao Jiu opened his eyes and said only one word: "Sleepy." Then he closed his eyes and went back to sleep.

"In addition to eating and sleeping every day, cultivation can actually grow!I really envy you beasts!" Feng Qianyan stroked the feathers on Xiao Jiu's back twice, selected some medicinal materials, sat next to Shenlong Ding, and began to alchemy.

Starting from a simple first-level pill, and slowly changing to a second-level pill, his spiritual power gradually increased. After refining more than a dozen furnaces of pills, his spiritual power had already recovered. Calculating that the time outside was almost an hour, he left some pills in Xiao Jiu's snack box, put the rest away, and flashed out of the spirit ruin space.

Feng Tianyan calmed down, slowly opened his eyes, and just met Xiao Yuchen's gaze that was staring at him, full of nervousness, worry and incomprehension.

Stretching out his little arms and calves, Feng Qian Yan blinked his big eyes and smiled: "Do you believe it now?"

"What kind of mental method are you practicing?" Xiao Yuchen frowned, as far as he knew, he had never heard of any mental method that could restore mental power.

Feng Qianyan put his index finger in front of his lips and pouted playfully: "Shhhh ”

"Heh-" Xiao Yuchen chuckled, "Forget it, let's not take it as an example." ”

"I said that this time it was an accident! Accident!" Feng Qian Yan argued, "People have forgotten that your meridians are different from ordinary people! Besides, I am also a blessing in disguise! You also know that it is not easy to improve your mental strength. ”

Xiao Yuchen raised his eyebrows: "Well, because of the misfortune of this king, I will be blessed by you." What does Yan Yan mean, do you want this king to be injured a few more times?"

"Huh-" The wind tilted his face sideways, lifted the corner of the light veil and looked out the window, the sun was a little westerly, and it was already afternoon. After breakfast, he set off, fighting wits and courage with the assassin, and treating Xiao Yuchen's heart, the wind pouted and rubbed his empty stomach.

"Hungry?" Xiao Yuchen moved and sat down next to Feng Qianyan. Stretching out his long arm, he crossed the wind and opened the dark grid behind him. Xiao Yuchen's long body completely shrouded the petite wind and face.

Xiao Yuchen's unique faint cold fragrance filled his nose, and his breathing stagnated for a moment, and he squinted his eyes: This guy is definitely deliberate......

I saw Xiao Yuchen take out a small coffee table from the dark compartment and place it in front of Feng Qiyan. Then he took out a teapot and two teacups from another dark compartment, as well as a special miniature small stove.

Putting the teapot in front of Feng Qianyan, Xiao Yuchen gestured with his eyes.

Feng Yanyan: "?"

"Spiritual tea, water. Xiao Yuchen lifted the lid of the teapot, and it was empty.

Feng Qian glanced at him, this guy is really stingy...... Wait! No! His eyes instantly turned cold, and he looked at Xiao Yuchen: How did he know that he had water?

Xiao Yuchen's eyes looked at the wind with a little smile, as if to say: I just know, hehe......

Grinding his small teeth, Feng Yiyan waved his little hand, put the teapot into the spiritual ruin space, and filled a pot of spiritual spring water. In an instant, the teapot reappeared on the table, along with a jade bottle filled with spiritual tea.

Xiao Yuchen raised the corners of his lips slightly, and elegantly poured some spiritual tea in the palm of his hand, put it in the teapot, and closed the lid. With a slight movement of his fingertips, a small flame ignites in the stove, and the teapot is placed on the small stove.