Chapter 1189: Whoever Fell Whom

Xiao Yuchen leaned over, attached to Feng Qianyan's ear, and reminded with a low smile: "Could it be that Yan Yan forgot? Who pounced on who last night?

Feng Qianyan's face turned red, and she bowed her head and said nothing.

"Alright, let's get down to business. Xiao Yuchen's voice lost a smile and became solemn, "Yan Yan's spiritual power, but it has reached the level of a high-level Spirit Venerable?"

"Hmm......" Feng Qianyan also straightened his face and thought for a while, "Probably, it's almost time to catch up." How do you know?"

However, Xiao Yuchen did not answer, but said: "This formation, I'm afraid it will have to be drawn by Yan Yan." ”

"Me?"

"Hmm. Requires the spiritual power of a high-level spirit venerable. ”

"But I won't!"

"Close your eyes, don't look at anything, don't think. Slowly unleash your spiritual power and give it to me to guide. Believe me. ”

"Good. Feng Tianyan took a deep breath and closed his eyes, "Let's start." ”

Empty your mind and release a wisp of spiritual power. Soon, I felt another spiritual power entangled, and the two spiritual forces were entangled with each other.

Feng Qianyan knew that it was Xiao Yuchen's spiritual power. While he believed in him, he also trusted himself. This approach requires mutual trust from the bottom of our hearts.

Xiao Yuchen's spiritual power is not only a guide, but also injected into the formation together with the spiritual power of the wind, carefully drawing the formation map little by little. And the wind tilted his face was a blank in his mind, just calmly releasing his spiritual power.

After nearly half an hour, the drawing of the formation became slower and slower, and the spiritual power of Feng Qiyan was only two or three out of tenth. Thinking that Xiao Yuchen's spiritual strength was not as good as his own, and he didn't have the phoenix pendant to supplement it, Feng Qianyan couldn't help but worry and said: "Chen ......"

"Don't think about it, concentrate. ”

"Good. ”

In Xiao Yuchen's seemingly calm voice, Feng Qiyan heard the meaning of forbearance. I'm afraid that at this time, his mental power has reached the limit, right?

"It's a little bit close, don't worry. As if he knew what Feng Tianyan was thinking, Xiao Yuchen comforted him softly.

"Hmm. The wind poured out his face, and then he regained his senses.

As Xiao Yuchen said, but after a while, the formation was drawn.

As soon as the spiritual power was withdrawn, Feng Qianyan felt the body behind him stumble slightly. My heart tightened, and I immediately wanted to look back.

"Don't move, it's fine. Xiao Yuchen's voice revealed a hint of weakness, and his breath was a little short and messy. But her arms stubbornly circled the wind, not letting her look back, not wanting her to be worried when she saw her pale face at the moment.

Seeing that he really couldn't move, Feng Qiyan had no choice but to raise his hands and cover the big hands in front of him, comforting him silently.

A formation diagram glowing with white light appeared on the stone gate, and when the white light dissipated, the stone gate slowly fell, and a dark passage appeared in front of the two of them.

Xiao Yuchen calmed down for a while, and felt that his face softened a little, and then he opened his mouth: "Let's go, go in and have a look." ”

"Don't you want to rest for a while?"

"Let's go first. After speaking, Xiao Yuchen let go of his arm, turned to take Feng Yanyan's hand, and walked towards the stone gate. It's just that he deliberately quickened his pace and walked in front of the wind. The tall body obscured the small wind tilting face, trying not to let it see its face.

"Xiao Yuchen, you don't have to be like this, it's not like I haven't experienced it!"