Feng Jiuer sat next to Jian Yi and supported him when he fell.

She hugged his body with one arm, but she couldn't hold him, so she hugged him tightly. The other hand held his wrist and checked his pulse again.

This was the first time Feng Jiuer encountered such a chaotic pulse condition.

This pulse is not weak, it is stronger than usual, but it is very chaotic.

Feng Jiuer put down Jian Yi's wrist, moved behind him, and placed her palms on his back door.

She closed her eyes and tried to put her inner strength into Jian Yi to see if she could better find out the cause of his illness.

It's a pity that the true energy that just left her body was rebounded back.

Feng Jiuer didn't want to give up and improved her success by another level.

She used about 20% of her skill, but it still didn't work, so she finally tried 30%.

As a result, Feng Jiuer used 30% of his power, and the true energy began to be input into Jian Yi's body.

Just as Yu Jingfeng said, there is always a force in Jian Yi's body that repels her inner strength.

"Yu Jingfeng, how much power did you use just now?"

Feng Jiuer, who was still working hard, asked in a low voice.

"About 70-80%."

Yu Jingfeng restrained his breath and slowly opened his eyes.

"Miss Jiuer, what do you think?

Does it feel like there is a zhenqi in Jianyi's body that is repelling our internal strength?"

"Um."

Feng Jiuer nodded.

No wonder Yu Jingfeng looked very uncomfortable just now.

Feng Jiuer increased her internal strength to 40%, and Jian Yi's body began to tremble.

She didn't dare to try again and took back her palm.

As soon as the sword lost its support, he fell backwards. Feng Jiuer's quick eyes and hands quickly helped him up.

She hugged Jianyi, took a deep breath, took out a square towel, and wiped his sweat.
Chapter completed!