Duan Xingchen's hand moves continuously, controlling the soul nourishing fruit to float slowly towards the small seal between his forehead.

As soon as yanghunguo and the little seal come into contact, they merge into each other. Then, the green seal, like a frightened deer, came back to Duan Xingchen's forehead.

As soon as the seal entered the forehead, Duan Xingchen felt a powerful force sweeping all over his body, but there was no sign of discomfort. On the contrary, he was very comfortable.

It's a kind of moistening of divine consciousness, a kind of washing of soul, a kind of cool and transparent feeling all over the body, and even makes Duan Xingchen groan.

The nourishing power of yanghunguo maintained a full half column of incense. When everything was calm, Duan Xingchen could not help taking a deep breath and said, "it's a comfortable feeling, master. Is that it? It's not too dangerous! "