Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

Seeing Mr. Wang leave, Zhou Yi raises his hand and sets a border outside the room.

It's not that old Wang peeps, but that the energy of the Banxian around him is too strong to cause unnecessary energy leakage, which will cause a lot of trouble.

Yan Ming has been staring at Wang Chuan since he left, as if to see through Wang Chuan's bones and flesh.

Zhou Yi didn't know why, so he said, "brother Yan, this is..."

Yan Ming took his eyes off Wang Chuan's body, and then said with a smile, "I'm checking his internal condition, because my glasses have perspective function."

"....

Zhou Yi found himself speechless for a while.

He didn't expect that the Banxian's glasses had such advanced functions.

After a long time, Zhou Yi slightly embarrassed smile: "what do you think of brother Yan?"

Yan Ming held his arm in one hand and rubbed his chin with one hand. After pondering for a long time, he said, "the situation in Mr. Wang's body is not optimistic. Because his internal organs have been burned by the breath of the heavenly way, but... "

speaking of this, Yan Ming pauses.

In fact, he didn't have to say that Zhou Yi knew what was going on. Now the spirit of the half immortal in his hands was the best medicine to help Wang Chuan repair his internal organs.

However, Zhou Yi was still in a hurry to ask: "but how?"

When Zhou Yi opened his mouth, Yan Ming was happy. He looked back at Zhou Yi, and then said with a smile, "but with my spirit of immortality, I can help him!"

Looking at Yan Ming's eyes twinkling with cunning light, Zhou Yi is also somewhat embarrassed to touch his nose.

However, Yan Ming then said, "although you can help him, brother Zhou should also help him. Especially your spirit power, you must protect his mind. If you want to clean up the power of heaven in his body, his pain is not what ordinary people can bear!"

"Good!" Zhou Yi nods heavily.

After that, the power of the spirit in Zhou Yi's mud pill palace had broken out, and then he protected Wang Chuan's mind.

Then, he turned his head and nodded to Yan Ming.

Yan Ming understood, stretched out his long fingers and gently lowered them between Wang Chuan's forehead. Then, a very pure energy poured into Wang Chuan's body along his fingers.

At this time, Wang Chuan's meridians became a little strange.

It's not its shape, but its color and state.

Normal people's meridians are hidden in the flesh and blood. Naturally, they are similar in color to blood and flesh, and their state is quite different from that of blood vessels, which is extremely soft.

However, Wang Chuan's meridians now present a touch of light cyan, which seems to be wrapped in a dense aura, and even if there is that aura, his meridians are now as rigid as steel bars.

Even the Bodhisattva in his body exists in such a strange state at this time.

Yes, these are the majesty shown by the breath of the way of heaven. Even if it is just a little bit, Wang Chuan still has no way to refine and be used by himself.

In addition, the relegated immortals had been in his body before, so he still had some energy and breath of banished immortals more or less in his body.

It was these foreign things that were extremely powerful to Wang Chuan, which could not be absorbed by him or discharged from the body. Finally, they were all deposited on his meridians.

If it goes on like this for a long time, bodhidan can't work and the energy supply can't be supplied. Wang Chuan will be gone forever.

The meridians can't be used. Zhou Yicai wants to change his body.

Well, now, even if we didn't find the monster, we found a Banxian.

The spirits in Banxian are different from those of Zhou Yi's ordinary friars. His spirit Qi can make the dead trees rejuvenate, so it is not a problem to restore the stiff meridians to soft nature.

Having said that, it is not necessarily true that things will be done as people want them to be.

Because with his advance, Yan Ming found that it was really hard to fight against the majesty of the heavenly way with his own strength. Even if the Majesty was only a little bit, he still had to waste all his strength to purify it.

Wang Chuan's meridians at this time are like a pipeline covered with oil for a long time. He wants to scrape away the oil layer by layer with the power of fairies, and control the strength at the same time, so as not to damage the meridians below.

However, although it is hard, it is worth consoling that the energy that Yan Ming scraped off actually became soft with the passing of his spirit spirit, and finally all of them were the least involved in Wang Chuan's meridians.

With the passing of time, the whole day has passed, but less than one third of Wang Chuan's meridians have been washed.

Laiming's forehead has already oozed with sweat, and Wang Chuan's forehead is wrinkly. If Zhou Yi hadn't suppressed him, he would have jumped up with a cry.

After seeing Wang Chuan who was soaked in sweat, Zhou Yi couldn't help shaking his head, and then whispered, "bear with me, Wang Dong, it's almost ready."Yan Ming on one side is still working hard on his scavenger's work. Unconsciously, three days have passed.

Three people's clothes are also wet dry, dry wet, repeated how many times.

During this period, Zhou Yi always wanted to open his mouth and say thank you to Yan Ming. But when the words reached his mouth, he was afraid to disturb him, so he chose to be silent.

The bright sunshine gradually sinks to the west, proving that the new day has come to an end.

In addition to eating and sleeping, Mr. Wang has been guarding the door of Wang Chuan's house. His old face looks more haggard at this time.

He knew that Wang Chuan can still stand up, can only see this time.

The rescue machine is even ready downstairs. If Zhou Yi can't save it, he will have to try. After all, Wang Chuan is the only root of the Wang family.

Now his mind constantly flashed past all kinds of things. At the beginning, his precious granddaughter was ill and was rescued by Zhou Yi. After that, Wang Chuan had been courting Zhou Yi, and then he saved himself. Finally, Wang Chuan followed Zhou Yi. All these seemed to be appreciated.

But if Wang Chuan didn't get close to Zhou Yi and didn't go so close to him, would he be able to be his master of the Wang family and the successor of the future Wang family.

If the time could go back, would he let Wang Chuan do so?

Even if it's Wang Chuan's life?

Mr. Wang closed his eyes a little painfully. It seems that it is his own fault that Wang Chuan has become what he is now.

I don't know when, but there were two drops of turbid tears in his eyes.

The two people in the room had no time to worry about what the king was thinking, because their work had reached the end stage, which was the heart position of Wang Chuan.

This position is not only special, but also very fragile. If you are not careful, it is very likely that Wang Chuan's life will be completely explained here.

Yan Ming takes a long breath of turbid air and looks up at Zhou Yi. The latter nods slightly.

In an instant, the spirit of the immortal wrapped the past in Wang Chuan's heart