There is no doubt that at the beginning of giving Su Wanqing the needle, his Zhang Xiaofan's mental strength is always in a state of high concentration and tension.

One of the strings in Zhang Xiaofan's mind is even tighter. He doesn't dare to relax at all

In addition, because the last time Zhang Xiaofan gave Su Wanqing the "Xiao Dan Dan", it still had the residual essence of Dan medicine. The essence of these medicinal herbs is Su Wanqing's body, which can not be purified and absorbed.

Therefore, after taking this into account, Zhang Xiaofan had to assist Su Wanqing in accelerating the refining of the remaining Dan Dan essence in the body by using the real power of the body.

What's more, it's worth mentioning——

Originally, according to Zhang Xiaofan's half step cultivation of Zhenyuan, the strength of Zhenyuan needed to help Su Wanqing refine the "xiaohuandan" was just a drop in the ocean, just a trivial matter.

But unfortunately, last night, Zhang Xiaofan just went to zege's alien insect nest to fight with thousands of alien insect troops. The power of Zhenyuan stored in the Dantian had already been consumed, which was cleaner than his face.

Therefore, for Zhang Xiaofan at this time, it is not necessary to help Su Wanqing refining the "Xiao Dan Dan" residual essence of the essence of medicine, even if it is a hair of the "true yuan" for the current Zhang Xiaofan, it is also very precious ah!

After seeing Zhang Xiaofan, who seemed to be hollowed out, Su Wanqing was more and more moved.

She felt that her nose was slightly sour, the corner of her eyes was not sure when it had been slightly red, and the tears were constantly circling in her eyes.

"I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."

"Zhang Xiaofan, i... I really didn't expect that you did ghost gate 13 for me this time. Your physical strength consumption is so big."

"It's better to do this. Next time, you'd better take more time to treat me. I'm afraid you can't bear it."

Zhang Xiaofan: "emmmmm... Not to be a person, not to be a person."

"I said, little sister, can we talk well? It's easy to be misunderstood when you say that?"

Zhang Xiaofan in the heart after some abdominal Fei, and then shook his hand, and then comfort, way.

"Ha ha... It's not as serious as you think."

"In addition, I am not the kind of person who can go to heaven when the wind blows. How can I use the ghost door thirteen needles once and then my body will be hollowed out?"

"I guess I didn't have a good rest last night. Now I'm a little tired. I'll make up for it later, and I'll be able to recover."

During the conversation, Zhang Xiaofan subconsciously goes forward to help Su Wanqing pass away the crystal clear tears from her eyes. The action is very gentle and ambiguous.

Feeling Zhang Xiaofan's rough hand gently rubbing his soft skin near his eyes, Su Wanqing was slightly stunned. Her head subconsciously turned to one side, and she didn't know when she got a touch of scarlet on a delicate melon seed face

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