6 Weifeng looked at Cao Yi anxiously, and the latter was also full of anxiety.

Cao Yi let go of Su Qingya's wrist and frowned and said, "The rush herbs are too powerful, she is too severely injured, and the system is special. Now that there is a backlash, the spiritual power of the Lanyun realm is no longer enough to stabilize her body."

He really didn't expect Su Qingya to react so much, but it was impossible for five powerful people in the Blue Cloud Realm to stabilize her.

6 Weifeng said anxiously, "Is the Ziyun Realm OK?"

"The Ziyun Realm is OK, but where can I find someone in the Ziyun Realm?" Cao Yi looked embarrassed, and he was a little annoyed and powerless.

There are only a handful of people in the Ziyun Realm of the East Moon Kingdom, but who can give Su Qingya a protective Dharma?

But before he finished speaking, he saw that 6 Weifeng had put his hand on Su Qingya's shoulder.

Cao Yi's heart thumped suddenly and he immediately pulled 6 Weifeng's arm. "What are you doing? Are you crazy?"

What is 6 Weifeng doing? He has clearly told 6 Weifeng not to use spiritual power within half a month, but 6 Weifeng now wants to help Su Qingya protect her heart!

6 Weifeng's arm was as hard as iron. He raised his right hand and shot a palm wind at Cao Yi. Cao Yi's body immediately retreated.

Cao Yi barely stabilized his body and didn't care about being angry. He shouted anxiously at 6 Weifeng, "Stop it quickly, your cultivation will be destroyed!"

"I care more about her life than her cultivation." 6 Weifeng spoke in a deep voice, his amber eyes full of determination. He looked at Cao Yi, "Is this going to do next?"

Cao Yi was breathing heavily and didn't want to talk to 6 Weifeng at all, but 6 Weifeng's words forced him to compromise.

"As long as I'm still alive, I won't give up on her. The longer you delay, the greater the damage to my body."

Cao Yi stared at 6 Weifeng hatefully, really not wanting to pay attention to him, but thinking of his master's advice and seeing 6 Weifeng's growth along the way, he clenched his fists hatred.

"Look at your master. If you have any changes, you will stop him if you try your best!" Cao Yi gasped and almost shouted at Xuan Yi and others.

He immediately returned to the stove and instantly boosted the fire in the stove. 6 Weifeng said right, the longer the delay, the greater the loss of his body, and he must try to shorten the time.

The fire was strong, and the medicine in the bathtub also heated up. The hot medicine stimulated Su Qingya's body, and the medicine penetrated from her skin and entered her limbs. At the same time, the burning heat also spread along Su Qingya's meridians, making Su Qingya tremble in pain.

But in a daze, Su Qingya felt a clear stream flowing slowly from her shoulders. This spiritual power was a little cool, gently soothing her trembling and uneasy meridians, which actually offset most of the burning pain.

6 Weifeng looked at Su Qingya anxiously, and the blood on her face gradually faded and showed a bit of abnormal paleness.

The amber eyes were filled with anxiety and worry, and fine beads of sweat oozing from the bridge of his high nose. 6 Weifeng's thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

He felt that the spiritual power he had finally recovered was constantly dissipating, and his dantian gradually became exhausted, as if the clay pot, which was originally filled with water, was steamed dry under the scorching sun, and then cracks appeared on the clay pot.

This process was very painful, but 6 Weifeng endured it tightly without retreating at all.

A "buzzing" sound exploded in 6 Weifeng's mind. A strong pain came. 6 Weifeng's body couldn't help but staggered, and a burst of blood filled his mouth. He bit his lips tightly and forced himself to stabilize his body. The hand placed on Su Qingya's shoulder did not move at all.
Chapter completed!