Suddenly

Yi used a little force on his right palm to activate the flames of fire in his body instead of Xiahou Yan.

Waiting for the flames of fire to praise the strength, the power in the darkness absorbed it into the heart of the right palm.

While constantly releasing the power of the machine, Yi condensed most of the fire flames in Xiahou Yan's body to his right palm.

Buzz

A powerful energy penetrated from Yi's left palm to his floating body.

Despite his preparation, Piao Ran was still shaken by the huge ripples of energy, and his body was shaking for a few times.

The pure energy in Xiahou Yan's body was drained into Piao Ran's body through Yi's palms.

The power of the game almost controlled Xiahou Yan's body. When Xiahou Yan's physical condition improved slightly, it forced into his mind.

The feminine aura surrounded by the royal family's inheritance is relatively concentrated. Without the help of Jin Dasheng's soul, Yi can slowly force out the feminine aura through the powerful infiltration of the power of the machine.

"What kind of healing method is this?"

Yi's unique way made the onlookers and others feel very good.

Seeing Mu Tong and Mu Xing, he was also confused. Prince Zhan knew that his words were in vain.

"I don't know either, but he will definitely make His Majesty the King recover!"

Mu Tong was focusing on Yi, while Mu Xing took over the words of the Prince Zhan and said.

Although Mu Xing's cultivation is not as high as Mu Tong, his skills and understanding of doctors must be far away from Mu Tong.

Yi's healing hand was too exquisite, and Mu Xing just tried to understand and transform it into the knowledge he needed based on his feelings.

"What's going on with that girl Piao Ran?"

When there was no better way, Prince Zhan adopted an absolute trust in Yi.

But there was always a question in my mind. Piaoran did almost nothing except supporting Xiahou Yan.

And between Yi's palms, energy was obviously transforming into the part of Fei Ran's body, like a mud cow entering the sea and never came back.

"Energy adjustment is convenient for controlling His Majesty the King's instinctive defense"

Mu Xing said, but in fact he was also wondering.

According to the doctor, Yi was doing this to input energy to Piao Ran, but the source of the energy was not Yi, but His Majesty the King who was in a coma.

However, Mu Xing did not say it clearly, Yi's move must have profound meanings. If he cannot understand it, it can only mean that he is not in a good mood.

"I didn't expect that this kid is still a versatile person. I hope His Majesty is safe and sound."

Prince Zhan didn't know how to heal the saint, and he didn't know about Yi and Piao Ran's "energy adjustment". Anyway, Mu Xing explained this, so he just listened.

Nothing is more important than the life of His Majesty the King. It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand it. As long as Xiahou Yan can wake up, Yi will be a great achievement.

"The fire flames of His Majesty the King have been absorbed into Piao Ran's body. Strangely, without the flames of Fire, His Majesty the King's face has become more and more rosy, as if it is back."

Mutong is not a doctor who stands alone and cannot understand Yi's healing hand.

However, he clearly saw that Yi had almost sucked the flames of fire in Xiahou Yan's body, and the beneficiary Piao Ran smiled at all.

What kind of healing method is this? It's simply amazing.

He took away the pure energy from the patient's body, but instilled his own energy into the patient. Such energy conversion did not bring any pain to Xiahou Yan.

"Shut up!" Prince Zhan shouted impatiently and interrupted Mu Tong's words.

This Mutong is as famous as the name of the person. Seeing this is a non-existent one. If you don’t open the pot, what is the rebirth of the light? It’s obviously refreshing.

Whoosh

Suddenly, a dark light flashed above Xiahou Yan's head.

It was like a trace of black air that oozed out from the top of his head and dissipated into the air.

Bang!

At the same time, Xiahou Yan's body trembled suddenly, and he escaped from the support of his floating hands, and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

"His Majesty"

Prince Zhan was shocked and quickly rushed into the simple formation arranged by Yi.

Xiahou Yan's body has been tortured for nearly a month and has been weak. Now he is exhausted again and cannot have a crisis.

Prince Zhan was concerned about Xiahou Yan, and in desperation, he did not release the king's aura, and was strongly blocked by the barrier formation.

boom

The huge body of the Zhan prince suddenly flew backwards, and his two small eyes showed a surprising light.

The middle-level strong man of the War King was inexplicably trapped in the barrier formation that Yi casually arranged, perhaps not in the midst of the current.

Fortunately, the palace walls of the side palace were very thick, and the palace walls did not knock down when the prince fell down, which exempted the fate of the palace walls to collapse.

"Huh"

After rubbing his head that was hit, Prince Zhan was about to curse, but he was surprised.

Xiahou Yan's body lying on the ground in the barrier formation trembled for no reason, either fast or slow.

Immediately afterwards, Xiahou Yan's eyes opened and closed, and he looked like he had just woken up.

Swish

A gust of wind passed by, and Prince Zhan didn't care that the big bag on his head was still in pain, so he quickly ran to Xiahou Yan.

In addition to Yi, Prince Zhan was the first to appear that Xiahou Yan was moving. It seemed that no matter how big his eyes were, he was not as good as his eyes were gathering.

"Brother Wang, this is me"

Xiahou Yan, who had just woken up, looked at everything in front of him blankly.

When his eyes stopped at Prince Zhan, Xiahou Yan recognized the other party.

"Your Majesty, you've really woken up. It's almost a month old. You're so anxious."

When Prince Zhan said the first thing, he couldn't continue.

Bang!

Xiahou Yan sat down and punched the King Zhan who was less than five inches away from his face.

The poor Prince Zhan, because he did not release the aura of the king, was first knocked out a big bag by the palace wall, which was already a huge loss of face.

Before he could deal with it, this was hit on the bridge of his nose by His Majesty Xiahou Yan.

"puff"

Prince Zhan's nose itched, a bloody smell blurted out, and a bloody flower spread in the air.

"Brother Wang, does it hurt?" Xiahou Yan looked innocent and looked at Prince Zhan with anticipation.

"It doesn't hurt"

The King of Zhan, who had been riding on the battlefield for decades, had almost never lost the battle, was at a loss by Xiahou Yan's punch.

I don’t know how to answer, so it is the answer Xiahou Yan needs.

"It doesn't hurt. I feel like I'm not able to do it and my whole body is soft."

Xiahou Yan continued to wave his fists and did not hit anyone anymore, but was just moving himself.

With a look of surprise, Xiahou Yan seemed unable to believe that he could actually knock Prince Zhan's nose into the sun.

Thanks to Yi's healing skills and the power of the game, Xiahou Yan returned to reality from his indestructible state.

I can't remember too many things, but Xiahou Yan knew that he was plotted against him and was still severely injured by the royal family inheritance at the critical moment.

Could it be that he was seriously injured and lost his cultivation level and felt depressed from head to toe?

The punch of Prince Zhan was not because Xiahou Yan had any dissatisfaction with him, but just to confirm his condition.

The bloody face of Prince Zhan made Xiahou Yan feel a little ashamed.

"Your Majesty, I feel pain, it really hurts. Look, the blood is coming out."

In his physical condition of an ordinary person, he received a punch from Xiahou Yan, not to mention that he hit the nose, one of the softest parts of the human body, and there was no reason why the prince Zhan did not feel pain.

"Really?" Xiahou Yan muttered as if he had no faith.

"Your Majesty the King, you have just escaped from the crisis. It is normal for you to be soft on your body, so don't worry too much."

Yi withdrew his palms and stood up with Piao Ran.

But he was complaining in his heart that ninety percent of the flames of fire in his body had been transferred to Piao Ran, and Xiahou Yan was not strong enough to be weak.

After detecting that Xiahou Yan had rich and pure fire flames in his body, Yi had a bad idea.

Although Piao Ran is not short of fire flames, Yi can also help her replenish them, Xiahou Yan's fire flames have been refined by the royal family tradition and are more than ten times stronger than ordinary people.

Such a good resource is useless, and it is useless if you use it.

Anyway, if you drive away the feminine energy, you won’t use much fire flames, so Yi will transfer the “excess” part to Piaoran’s body.
To be continued...