When Mo Jing and the others heard this, they felt relieved. What Brother Rong meant was that Zheng Zheng was in good health.
Rong Shuo looked at Feng Xinglan without changing his expression.
Mo Jing asked, "Brother Rong, how is Lan now? Is he okay?"
Rong Shuo said calmly, "No."
Feng Xinglan's strength has now recovered, and his mortal bones have been completely transformed into divine bones, so he will not be in any danger for the time being.
After a long time, Feng Xinglan opened his eyes.
A barely visible golden light flashed in his pupils, then disappeared. He lowered his eyes to look at his hands.
In perfect condition.
But there were still traces of blood from the cracked skin.
"Lan!"
"Brother Lan!"
Several voices came and brought Feng Xinglan back to his senses instantly. He turned to look at them, then stood up. The moment he stood up, he felt numb and weak in his body.
He nearly fell to the ground.
Mo Jing stepped forward, smiled, and patted Feng Xinglan on the shoulder. "How is it? Doesn't it feel great to have a divine bone?"
Feng Xinglan nodded with a smile.
"Well, I feel like I'm absorbing spiritual energy faster, and I can store more spiritual energy in my dantian. My muscles and bones have also undergone a qualitative leap. I should be able to withstand more physical attacks than before."
After saying that, he looked at Rong Shuo with a smile on his face, "Thank you, Brother Rong."
"Where's Zheng Zheng?"
Mu Yin rushed to answer, "A Zheng helped you protect the law for three days and three nights. She was tired, so she went to sleep."
Feng Xinglan was slightly startled, "This time it's all thanks to Zheng Zheng and Brother Rong."
Mu Yin smiled and poked Feng Xinglan's arm with his elbow.
"Brother Lan, you are now a person with a divine body. Although your cultivation has improved rapidly, I am still one level higher than you! So, you are still ranked third!"
Feng Xinglan looked calm, "I will surpass you."
Mu Yin's smile gradually faded upon hearing this, and he said seriously, "Brother Lan, I won't let you surpass me!"
"Okay, stop fighting for second place, both of you!" Mo Jing said unhappily.
"no!"
"We have to fight for it."
Two voices sounded at the same time, the former was Mu Yin and the latter was Feng Xinglan.
Mu Yin said righteously: "Without competition, there is no motivation!"
Mo Jing and the others were speechless: "..."
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