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Chapter 77

Although he was curious about what method Feng Wuyao used to save the snow lion, Qin Zicheng realized rationally that he and Feng Wuyao had not yet reached the point where he could completely deliver his back to each other.

There are indeed many causes and effects between them, but after all, they have been together for a short time, and Feng Wuyao does not trust him.

After realizing this, Qin Zicheng tried to take Qin Dong away so that he could leave it to Feng Wuyao to arrange it.

In fact, Feng Wuyao was indeed waiting for them to leave first.

She can't say that she is using internal strength to heal the snow lion's injuries, right?

Who believes it?

It cannot be said that she used spiritual power to save the snow lion, unless she didn't want to live anymore.

As the only alien in this world, once someone discovers that she is unique, she will have to wait for death.

After all, she is not strong enough now.

After Feng Wuyao left, he took out a few pieces of broken jade and then formed a spirit gathering array.

I only rely on my spiritual power to save the snow lion, I am afraid that she will faint from exhaustion.

It would be easier if this thing died. At worst, it would be a servant beast.

But this thing has been hanging there in one breath, and she is not really waiting for her to die.

That's too unkind.

The spirit gathering array was arranged, but the effect was not very large.

At most, you can only keep the spiritual power you invested in the snow lion's body unshaken.

Fortunately, I just took a few more breaths of purple air beside Qin Zicheng, which should be able to hold on for a while.

Feng Wuyao put his palm on the snow lion's forehead, and what he received was a glare from the snow lion.

Even though he didn't have much strength at this time, the snow lion, as a beast, would still not be willing to lower its noble head.

Feng Wuyao chuckled, "I'm pretty backbone."

The continuous spiritual power is transported to the body of the snow lion. Although the snow lion has not enlightened its spiritual wisdom, it can clearly detect the changes in its body.

He was already waiting for death, but as the boy approached, he seemed to feel that his injured parts were being repaired.

The snow lion no longer had any resistance and obediently cooperated with this human.

Finally, when Feng Wuyao's face was almost transparent, she finally let go of her hand.

The trauma of the snow lion has improved significantly. The most important thing is that the snow lion also has a bright look in his eyes, which is a vibrant spirit.

Feng Wuye called out, "Come!"

As if worried that his voice was too small, he blinked his finger and knocked on the door frame.

Qin Dong, who was guarding outside, rushed in immediately and was overjoyed to see that the snow lion's head could be raised.

"Are you okay?"

Qin Zicheng followed closely, and the first thing he paid attention to was naturally Feng Wuye.

"Is it okay?"

Feng Wuyao shook his head, then fell towards him like he was exhausted.

Qin Zicheng caught the man very naturally, and then put one hand on his waist.

Too thin.

This is Qin Zicheng's first feeling.

Too soft.

This is Qin Zicheng's second reaction.

The moment Feng Wuye approached Qin Zicheng, he began to breathe hard, and then the Jade Spirit Art Technique began to refine the purple energy on his body for his own use.

The effect of purple qi is much better than that of jade!

After a while, she felt that the spiritual power in her body became active again.

She felt that if she could rely on it for a while, she could make up all the spiritual power she had consumed before.

Feng Wuyao's eyes were dripping around. Has she found a new way to get close to Qin Zicheng?
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