Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 694 Ancient Ruins (Thirty)

However, thinking about these things now will not help the matter, the most urgent thing is to help Xiao Yuchen replenish his mental strength first.Therefore, Feng Qingyan chose a section of heart vein far away from the damaged part, concentrated and calmed down, and began to slowly inject her own spiritual power.

And Xiao Yuchen, who was concentrating on setting up the formation, after allowing Feng Qingyan to pierce the three silver needles into his body, unexpectedly felt a steady stream of spiritual power begin to pour into his meridians.He was startled suddenly, and then he realized that Yanyan must have thought of a way to help him replenish his mental strength.Quickly restrained his mind and concentrated on continuing to form the formation.

With the spiritual power injected by Feng Qingyan, Xiao Yuchen's complexion eased a lot, and the speed of the gold thread was obviously faster.

Gradually, Feng Qingyan realized that something was wrong, the damaged gray meridian in the distance unexpectedly appeared a little white jade color.I suddenly felt that something was wrong: the spiritual power I injected must have been absorbed by that meridian!

Xiao Yuchen's mental power can only complete two-thirds of the formation, that is to say, the remaining one-third of the formation needs to consume almost half of his mental power.And this damaged heart, although not as serious as the previous two times, it still consumes at least half of the mental power!Calculated in this way, his mental strength will almost be exhausted!

Feng Qingyan suddenly felt speechless, is this the rhythm of digging a hole and dancing...

However, at this moment, no matter how much you think about it, it will not help, and there is no way back to choose.Since she couldn't give up halfway, Feng Qingyan could only bite the bullet and hold on.

The last two amethysts remained on the stone platform, and the speed of the gold thread was getting slower and slower, almost tortoise speed.Not only did Xiao Yuchen's calm face gradually turn pale again, but Feng Qingyan's face standing behind him was also extremely ugly.

Feng Qingyan supported Xiao Yuchen's back with one hand, and tightly grasped his arm with the other, her long hair wet with sweat stuck to the side of her face.Xiumei deeply frowned, her eyes were tightly closed, she bit her lips with her white teeth, and squeezed out each word from her mouth: "Xiao Yuchen, you must--must-hold on--"

What Yanyan injected was actually her own mental power? !Xiao Yuchen's thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.Under the pale skin, the blue veins on the forehead appeared shallowly.In the deep star pupils, a thin layer of mist evaporates: Yan Yan...

The golden thread passed through the last spirit crystal and extended towards the end point—that is, the starting point spirit crystal.

Feeling that there was only a faint trace of spiritual power injected into his body, Xiao Yuchen's eyes were startled, and he shouted: "Yanyan, let go!"

"Don't let go!" Feng Qingyan shouted stubbornly.

Xiao Yuchen clenched his fists tightly, and squeezed out two words between his clenched teeth: "Let—hand!"

"Don't let go! It's almost there! You can't give up all your previous efforts! I can! You concentrate on the formation!" Feng Qingyan's weak voice was full of persistence.

"Yan Yan!"

"Xiao Yuchen!" Feng Qingyan roared angrily, "Hurry up if you're a man!"

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yuchen gritted his teeth, concentrated on squeezing the little mental power left and continued to form the formation.

The golden thread approached the spirit crystal at the starting point bit by bit, getting closer and closer... the moment it shot into the spirit crystal, a golden light burst out on the stone platform.

"It's done? Huh—" Feng Qingyan heaved a sigh of relief, let go of the little hand that was holding Xiao Yuchen's arm, brushed the back of his heart, and took out the three silver needles, his body softened instantly, and he fell down with a "plop" on the ground.

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