Looking at the cold light that was getting closer and closer, Si Yufan took a breath of cold air and stubbornly tried to raise his sword to resist, but he was unable to move at all due to the backlash from the Nine Mysterious Sky-Suppressing Blade.

Seeing this, Xiaobai wanted to turn around and rescue him, but was dragged in place by other men.

Lin Xuefei stepped on the ground with the soles of her feet, but the distance was too far and there was no time to rescue her.

She was so anxious that her breathing became rapid, and her forehead felt like rain.

The sword was less than half an inch away from his throat, and the wind pressure it brought hit Si Yufan's face, making him feel his face numb.

He gritted his teeth and his eyes were full of unwillingness. He wanted to hold up a knife to resist, but he tried his best but only moved his fingers.

At this time, a sharp sound pierced through the air, piercing the man's chest and leading him to rush out. The long knife fell to the ground and was inserted into Si Yufan's face.

Si Yufan was stunned for a moment, and then he slowly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the sound of armors clashing all around him again.

He turned his head and looked, and saw the special envoy holding a long bow, dodging into the crowd, grabbing Xiao Bai, standing in front of Si Yufan, and shouted loudly:

"Military planes are here. Anyone who insists on resisting will be killed without mercy!"

The officers and soldiers quickly formed a formation and surrounded the well-dressed men. The spears in their hands were pressed in front of them, and the spear tips glowed with a cold light and kept shaking in the air.

"You...are finally here." Si Yufan twitched slightly, with a wry smile on his face.

The special envoy looked apologetic: "The incident happened suddenly and the journey was quite long."

"Please help me, Mr. Special Envoy."

The special envoy leaned over to help Si Yufan up and said seriously: "The Military Aircraft Department owes you a great favor."

Si Yufan shook his head, tilted his head and said, "Miss Lin, Manager Ye would like to trouble you to bring it with you."

After saying that, he turned to face the special envoy and said: "The head of this group of people said before he died that they still have elders who will come to me for revenge."

The special envoy looked stern and said in a cold voice: "If you follow me back to the military aircraft, I don't believe they dare to come?"

…

In the city lord's palace, Si Yufan, who was wrapped up like a mummy, turned his head to look at Manager Ye who had woken up, and asked feebly:

"Feeling better?"

Manager Ye looked at Si Yufan, a blush quickly appeared on his cheeks, and his silver teeth bit his lip: "Thank you, Young Master Si, for your help. I'm feeling much better now."

Si Yufan smiled: "If nothing happens, go back as soon as possible."

Manager Ye glanced at Si Yufan resentfully, turned around and left under the protection of officers and soldiers.

Si Yufan turned his head and looked at her leaving figure. He couldn't help but think of the snow-white body in the dungeon and curled his lips.

Good-looking women are trouble!

He turned to look at Lin Xuefei, who was sitting beside her with a tight pretty face and some unexplainable meaning in her brows, and asked softly: "Are you worried?"

Lin Xuefei's red lips opened and closed slightly, and she shook her head: "It's better to use that trick less in the future."

Si Yufan nodded slightly and faced the special envoy and said: "Sir Special Envoy, the situation is urgent now. I must break through to the Qi Sea Realm as soon as possible. I wonder if the Military Aircraft Department will allow me to break through here."

"Are you crazy?"

Before the special envoy could speak, Xiaobai hurriedly interjected: "In your current state, you will probably explode and die after taking Qihai Dan!"

Si Yufan sighed: "Time is running out. If I don't leave the military aircraft, how could that guy show up in the end?"

Xiaobai glared at him fiercely, folded his wings and muttered: "Hurry up and die, I won't have to suffer anymore!"

The special envoy looked at Xiaobai who spoke, with a look of surprise on his face.

He paused, put away his expression and said, "Don't worry about breaking through, it's very safe here."

After saying that, he also left the room.

Si Yufan watched him go away, sat up straight with his legs crossed, took out a dark red pill with his finger, and said in a low voice after a long silence: "Don't worry, my life is in danger."

He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, closed his eyes, and the aura around him turned into countless energy bars, flowing into his mouth and nose along with his breath.

When the cyclone could no longer contain any spiritual energy, Si Yufan flicked his finger and shot the elixir in his hand into his mouth.

The Qihai Dan melted in his mouth. Before Si Yufan could react, a pure and rich medicinal power roared from his abdomen into his meridians like a rushing river.

The sudden force of the medicine made his meridians feel as if they were being torn apart.

He gritted his teeth to hold back the swelling pain, and his mind was immersed in his body. With a thought, he mobilized the spiritual energy in the cyclone, wrapped it with the intruding medicinal power, and circulated in the meridians along the trajectory of the Nine Revolutions Xuanxie Record.

The power of this medicine is like a brave man opening up a new territory, working tirelessly to cultivate it in his meridians.

Everywhere he walked, unspeakable pain filled him until every corner of his body began to hurt unbearably.

It wasn't until the medicine reached the cyclone in Dantian that this difficult period barely came to an end.

The cyclone hummed faintly with joy, opening its arms and happily welcoming the arrival of the medicine.

But the wrapped medicinal power seemed unwilling to be absorbed, and it hit the outer aura cover crazily, causing ripples.

Si Yufan groaned in his throat, and a flush emerged on his face, with dazzling scarlet blood flowing down the corners of his mouth.

Seeing this, Lin Xuefei hurriedly ran to his side, her soft tone mixed with a bit of concern:

"Keep your mind, release the power of the medicine little by little, and use the power of the medicine to compress the spiritual energy until it becomes a liquid."

Si Yufan nodded slightly. Not long after, cold sweat covered his forehead and his whole face became distorted.

Lin Xuefei stared at Si Yufan's face and couldn't help but ask: "Can he survive it?"

Xiaobai's paws were curled up, his eyes were full of worry, and while his beak was opening and closing, he said vicious words: "He deserves to die, let him not listen to persuasion!"

…

The special envoy did not go directly to the military prison, but stopped at the door of the treasure house, bowed his body at a right angle, and said in a respectful voice:

"Senior, the young hero you asked me to pay attention to is attacking the Qi Sea Realm in the Yamen."

Seeing no response from the room, he said in a deep voice again: "Tonight he helped us catch the mechanic, and at the same time discovered the truth about the evil cholera cultivator three years ago, but..."

The envoy paused and looked up into the room.

"But it doesn't matter." A vicissitudes of voice came from the room.

The special envoy pondered for a moment and said: "Because of this incident, he was targeted by the elders of that group of people. The younger generation doesn't know what the strength of the other party is, but it is estimated that it will definitely not be bad."

"I understand." The old man said calmly: "You should go about your business first. I have my own arrangements for this matter."

…

Part of the spiritual energy in the cyclone, with the help of medicinal power, condensed into drops of jet-black liquid, but these spiritual energy were just a drop in the bucket to the cyclone.

When will this break through?

Si Yufan's mind moved, and he increased the release speed. A large amount of medicinal power poured into the cyclone, and the cyclone rolled violently like a boiling oil pot.

The Dantian was stirred and expanded by the boiling spiritual energy, making a "crunching" sound.

Si Yufan felt awe-struck and quickly controlled the cyclone to calm it down.

But the cyclone seemed disobedient and continued to boil, even more violently.

Si Yufan discovered that some cracks had been created in his Dantian due to the surging aura, and he quickly accelerated the operation of the Nine Turns of Xuanxie Record.

As the technique accelerated, his aura seemed to have a hint of scornfulness, and pressure filled his dantian, forcibly dispersing the power of the medicine to calm the boiling.

The Dantian is like a deflated ball, returning to its original shape at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the cyclone gradually turns into a ball of light black liquid.

Si Yufan opened his eyes suddenly, and a ray of light shot out from his eyes.

He stood up slowly, clenched his fists tightly, and felt as if the sound of a rushing river came from his body every time he moved his hands and feet.

He gently exhaled the turbid air in his chest, turned to look at Lin Xuefei and Xiaobai who had relaxed, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly:
Chapter completed!