When the two of them landed, Feng Wuchen immediately sat cross-legged, took a few pills, and quickly suppressed the surging inner breath.
Thanks to his strong physical body and the Demonic Armor that offset most of the power of that punch, if not, his body would have been destroyed.
What he is worried about now is Yu Lan.
"Master Yu Lan..."
However, just as he opened his mouth, his voice suddenly stopped and his expression froze.
What caught his eye was an extremely fragrant scene. About three feet away from him, the woman had already taken off all her clothes from her upper body, turned her back to him, slowly stretched out her tongue, and licked the wound on her right arm.
After receiving Feng Wuchen's call, the woman subconsciously turned around, and in an instant, a large area of ​​spring light was exposed to the former's eyes.
However, there was nothing strange on the woman's face. Seeing Feng Wuchen's dull eyes, she asked, "What's wrong?"
Asked, Feng Wuchen twitched the corners of his mouth, and was about to subconsciously look away, but when he saw the injury on the woman's right arm, he was frightened again.
It was seen that the elbow joint of his right arm was completely broken, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the bloody hand bones could even be clearly seen.
He was just focused on running for his life, but he didn't notice that Yu Lan was so seriously injured.
For a moment, he didn't care about the difference between men and women. He stepped forward, frowned, and sent a stream of spiritual energy into the place where the woman's broken arm was.
"Um……"
Perhaps because of pain, the woman's body trembled slightly and she bit her red lips tightly with her teeth.
Soon, the woman's eyes began to glow with a strange red light, and the blood in her body quickly gathered towards the location of the broken arm, turning into a strange force that slowly repaired her broken arm.
At the same time, her ears gradually lengthened, and the two tiger teeth in her mouth became sharper.
"Don't worry about me... I'm not as fragile as you humans, I'll be fine..."
Feng Wuchen's brows furrowed tighter and tighter: "With your half-demon bloodline, if you are looking for
Chang's injury has recovered now, right? What Zi Qinghan practices is the Celestial Emperor's Palace technique - the Purple Qi Dragon Divine Art. You were injured by that force. If you don't treat it quickly, you may leave the root of the disease!"
After saying that, Feng Wuchen bit his fingertip and dripped a drop of blood into the woman's broken arm.
The woman suddenly raised her head and said in shock: "No... your blood cannot..."
But before the woman could finish speaking, something magical happened.
When Feng Wuchen's drop of blood fell into the woman's wound, it melted on contact and blended directly into the woman's body.
Soon, under the influence of that drop of blood, the force that inhibited the recovery of his wound was quickly eaten away. Immediately afterwards, his flesh and blood regenerated at the wound, and the broken limbs were connected. The broken arm had recovered.
As before.
What inhibited the recovery of Yu Lan's wounds was the dragon energy contained in the Purple Qi Dragon Divine Art, while Feng Wuchen's blood was fused with a drop of true dragon's blood, which happened to be the nemesis of that dragon energy.
Feng Wuchen originally wanted to borrow a drop of blood from Ao Xin, but considering that the dragon bloodline was too strong and Yu Lan was just a half-demon, his body might not be able to withstand the power of that extremely powerful bloodline, so he backed down.
Secondly, I didn’t expect that the effect was surprisingly good.
"You...can your blood cure me? Are you also a half-demon?"
Feng Wuchen shook his head: "I am not a half-demon, but I do have the power of blood in my body that does not belong to me."
"That power is so powerful... Even a trace of it can suppress my original bloodline. What kind of monster is that?"
Feng Wuchen shrugged and prevaricated: "I don't know too much. There are many treasures of heaven, materials and earth that are over a thousand years old. You can take them yourself. It should be good for you."
"good!"
After saying this, Yu Lan stood up directly. This rising allowed Feng Wuchen to see his naked body more clearly.
Yu Lan's appearance is only average, and most of her face is covered by loose hair. In addition to her weird temperament, few men can associate her with women.
It wasn't until this moment that Feng Wuchen realized that this woman's figure was actually uneven. After looking at it for a few more times, he couldn't bear to look away. ??
"..."
For a moment, the air fell into an eerie silence.
"Ahem...Sister Yu Lan, you'd better put on your clothes quickly..."
"oh!"
Being naked by such a strong-blooded man, Yu Lan still didn't feel any discomfort. While putting on her clothes, she said: "Don't you like me being naked? It's strange, why some men like not to wear anything."
A woman in clothes?”
Feng Wuchen was even more ashamed: "I dare to ask... I dare to ask Senior Sister Yu Lan, why did you say this?"
Yu Lan flipped up her hair and said calmly: "When we were in the mountains, a few uncles often brought women or banshees home, and every time they took off their clothes, and they looked very happy..."
"..."
Feng Wuchen was silent for a long time and then said: "Then haven't your parents taught you about things between men and women?"
"I have no parents! I was raised by nine uncles, but it's strange to say that although they like to take off women's clothes, they don't allow me to be naked. I asked them why, but they didn't tell me.
Sending me down the mountain...is it related to what you said about men and women?"
Feng Wuchen was shocked by this woman. Does this woman really know nothing?
"Ahem... these things... are very troublesome to explain, but you just need to remember that you can't do anything in front of other men.
If you are naked in front of you, don’t let them touch you casually!”
Yu Lan nodded thoughtfully: "But you touched me just now..."
"..."
"I just wanted to save you! It doesn't count... Anyway, just remember what I said!"
Yu Lan nodded extremely seriously: "Yeah... I remember it!"
"..."
After sending Yu Lan away, Feng Wuchen finally breathed a sigh of relief and immediately sat cross-legged.
"According to Yingying, Zi Qinghan was a genius of the Seventh Jue three years ago. Now three years later, he should have reached the level of the so-called Eighthness... But is the Eighthness so terrifying? What kind of genius is the Nineth Jue?
Monster? The geniuses of this generation are much better than the younger generation of our generation three hundred years ago..."
Feng Wuchen sighed in a low voice. It turned out that he thought Shen Yingying underestimated him when she said he had seven unique qualifications. Now it seems that Shen Yingying has given him a lot of face!
In his original vision, relying on his Qijue talent and being able to ignore some of the constraints of heaven, if he fought with Zi Qinghan, even if he lost, it would not be too ugly. Who would have thought... the result turned out to be a big mistake?
wrong……
Judging from his feelings in that battle just now, regardless of the constraints of heaven, his current qualifications can only be regarded as the Six Ultimate Skills.
"Tsk tsk... But it's no wonder that the Heavenly Emperor's Palace wants to differentiate between qualifications!" In the dragon abyss, Jiuyou Sword Demon suddenly said: "You are right. Compared with the era when I waited, the current juniors are indeed
He is getting stronger and stronger! Geniuses are emerging in large numbers, and troubled times are coming... Boy, a rising tide lifts all boats! With your qualifications, if you were in the heaven ten thousand years ago, you would still be considered a first-class genius, but in today's heaven, if all
That kid named Zi is such a freak, you can’t stand it enough..."
Chapter completed!