Feng Ru gritted his teeth, his eyes firmly fixed on the elixir in front of him.

She still didn't stop the movements of her hands, and a steady stream of spiritual power was channeled into the medicine.

The herbs had clearly grown small seedlings, swaying in the breeze.

I don't know if it's because of sweat, or because of too much consumption, the vision of the wind is a little blurred, as if the whole world is beginning to shake.

"No, I can't go down!" Feng Rutian twisted her arm fiercely, in order to make her dizzy mind gradually calm down.

For Nalan smoke.

For the sake of family reunion......

Even if she exhausts the last shred of spiritual power, she must hold on!

Time passes.

The elixir had obviously taken a lot of roots, and it also showed its buds.

But her face was as pale as paper, and she kept biting her lip so much that blood overflowed from her lips, and her mouth was full of blood.

Rumble!

After all, the wind still couldn't hold it up.

For a martial artist, once her spiritual power is exhausted, she has the strength of a body, and she will be useless, like a wasted person.

You can only continue after the spiritual power gradually recovers.

But the moment the wind fell, there was only one thought in her mind.

She still couldn't save Nalan Yan!

That is the woman who has made Feng Tianyu miss and grieve for a long time.

That's her life...... The only mother!

They are related by blood, so when she went to the Tang family, she would come to her with some traction.

So......

Nalan Yan will recognize her at a glance!

The wind fell to the ground, and a line of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, mixed with sweat, seeping into the mud.

"Mother's !!"

In her soul, Fuchen's anxious voice came out, which made her consciousness a little clearer.

Feng Rutian tried hard to get up, but he was very weak, and he collapsed on the ground, losing all his strength.

"I can't ......"

It can't fall like this.

and Nalan Yan, waiting for her to be saved!

If even she gives up, who else can save Nalan Yan?

Feng Ruqiu's hand fell to the ground suddenly, and she took out the last trace of spiritual power in the dantian and transported it into the elixir.

This last drop of spiritual power is like watering holy water, and the buds that were originally waiting to be released bloomed into brilliant red roses.

The windy body fell to the ground with a bang and fell to the ground.

This first strain of elixir was finally successful.

But there are other fifth-order elixirs, I don't know...... Can Tang Zi find it?

Airplanes!

At the moment when Feng Ruyan's consciousness was about to be lost, she seemed to see a black sword rushing towards her, striking her hard in the chest.

The sharp stinging sensation made her tremble, and her consciousness was awake in an instant.

That sword is not a strange black sword that Fuchen used as food, but was blackmailed by her, and it is useless?

Later, she threw the black sword in the space, why did this black sword suddenly attack her?

Feng Rutian opened her eyes, she subconsciously touched her chest, and found that there was nothing on her chest, not even a wound.

But she wasn't mistaken.

The black sword clearly hit her!

The feeling of severe pain is also very obvious, and it is by no means an illusion!

Feng Rutian's heart was a little panicked, she hurriedly used her spiritual sense to look into every corner of her body, and suddenly found that in her dantian, there was a black sword standing quietly.

Yes, the black sword shrunk to the size of a thumb, standing quietly in her dantian.