Chapter 3068 Seventy Percent

"There was an accident during training." He simply said, not wanting her to worry too much, and said, "It's just that the muscles and veins are damaged, and the strength has dropped to 50% due to the damage to the muscles and veins. The rest is no big problem."

"Isn't this a big problem?" She glared at him angrily, and said worriedly: "If the gods are injured, non-ordinary medicinal herbs can cure them, and the damage to the muscles and veins is not a small problem. Only 50% of the damaged strength is left, which is very dangerous for you, do you know that?"

While speaking, she patted her face, dispelling the last trace of drunkenness, and then sat beside him and said, "You must have taken the medicine pill, but you can't see the effect, so let me try to fix it for you first. If it doesn't work, I'll think of a way."

"With the vitality of the green lotus in your body?" Xuanyuan Moze's face was slightly condensed, and he said solemnly: "You consume too much vitality and it will also strain you, and your body..."

"It's okay, don't talk, just sit down for me." She motioned, making him sit up cross-legged with his back to her.

"Ajiu..."

As soon as the words came out, he saw that she had used her spiritual power and breath to stick to his back. Seeing this, he sighed softly and gathered his mind to feel the vitality.

Feng Jiu's palms gradually filled with a blue breath, and the breath was transmitted through the body to Xuanyuan Moze's body, repairing his damaged tendons little by little.

The recovery rate of the power of vitality to repair wounds and internal injuries is very high, but for monks at the level of gods, I don’t know if they can have the effect of a man?

The higher the strength, the greater the tenacity of his tendons, and it is not easy to repair it, but at the moment, she can only use all her strength to help him repair, because if the tendons are damaged for a long time The state, even if it can be repaired in the future, will not reach the initial peak moment.

Qinglian's vitality was flowing in his body, which made him feel a relief all over his body. He felt the power of the spiritual energy, but, as Qinglian's vitality circulated in his body, he also felt her The breath gradually became a little unstable.

"Ajiu, that's enough." He said, trying to stop it.

"Don't talk." Feng Jiu said, the sweat on her forehead slid down her cheeks, her hands pressed against his back, and the green lotus vitality was continuously conveyed to him.

Xuanyuan Moze wanted to bounce her away, but he was afraid of hurting her, afraid that she couldn't bear it, so he said, "Ajiu, I'm much better, that's enough, stop!"

"Ajiu..."

Feng Jiu didn't pay attention to him, but concentrated on conveying Qinglian's vitality, until her body finally couldn't hold it anymore, and then she released her hands, and she fell onto the bed as if she was tired and paralyzed.

Xuanyuan Moze turned around and caught her at that moment, and let her lean against his arms, looking at her with a pale face and sweat on her forehead, he couldn't help caressing her face distressedly: "Ah Nine, why do you do it! Sending so many sources of vitality to me, how can your body bear it?"

"How do you feel? How much has your strength recovered?" Feng Jiu asked, her voice a little weak, her whole body was soft, and she couldn't lift her hands.

"Okay, you don't have to worry."

"To be honest, I have to know." Feng Jiu looked at him and said.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Moze sighed softly, "Seven percent."

"Qicheng!" she murmured, "then I have to find something else for you."