Ye Meng carefully supported him. Fang Che was no longer in trouble with his words. He leaned against Ye Meng's ear and said, "I have a gift for you... I'll give you when I go out."

One sentence made Ye Meng cry.

It’s time to think about my gifts. I feel sweet, sad and distressed in my heart.

All skinny and bone-ridden.

"When will it be fully recovered?"

Night dream asked.

"It won't take a few days."

Fang Che felt the link between the meridians and the Dantian, and sighed, I have to say that Yan Suiyun really had the means to use a secret method to secretly seal his two dark meridians, which would have lowered his cultivation level by many levels.

All these need to be gradually improved as you recover and practice.

It can be said that Yan Suiyun calculated every step he took clearly and clearly.

On the morning of the tenth day, the meridians and the dantian were connected, and the spiritual energy rose up, and the power of the infinite true scriptures began to take over and recover.

Unlimited white mist began to rise from Fang Che's body, covering his whole body.

The power of the elixir was fully activated.

Fengyunqi and Rui Qianshan knew that this was a critical moment and watched from the side for a moment. Only saw Fang Che's body completely covered by white fog in the martial arts, and from time to time there were black air, which was repelled from the white fog.

Every time the black air was repelled, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

This proves that a poisonous gas that penetrates deep into the spiritual veins of the Dantian is discharged.

As great martial arts experts, both of them know that this is the most troublesome thing. Once they cannot be completely removed when they recover and take root in it, then... they will be a chronic disease for the rest of their lives!

As Fang Che continued to exercise his skills, the white mist became thicker and thicker. The two of them discovered that the purple green, blue and black toxins were constantly forced out.

There are more than a dozen poisonous gases, and more than a hundred poisonous gases are coming out like a kaleidoscope!

Both of them were convinced.

"At the beginning... how many poison-tempering weapons were beaten?" Feng Yunqi was dumbfounded.

"That death-dead flying knife can hold this breath for more than half a year under such circumstances... It's so fucking to admire."

Rui Qianshan also sighed sincerely.

"Don't admire it. I guess all the good things accumulated by the Death Flying Knife in 10,000 years have been made up on this kid..."

Fengyunqi understood this very well, because he had served Fang Yunzheng like this, and sighed: "... Otherwise, he wouldn't have given you so much. I guess the Bie Death Flying Knife will be completely bankrupt this time..."

"This is not possible, it should be a foregone conclusion."

Rui Qianshan sighed: "It's so pitiful."

Suddenly, I was a little gloating again: "It's time!"

Let this guy shy his face at me, he went bankrupt? Hahaha...

Feng Yunqi looked at the bitch with his eyes squintingly, couldn't help but move away, frowned and said, "I have to say that there is something I have always been confused about."

"What?"

Rui Qianshan is now very interested in talking.

"I'm just wondering, how did you, a bitch, get into the Three Guardians?" Feng Yunqi asked.
Chapter completed!