Chapter 1334: The repair is lost!

Three months have passed since the battle against the sky.
In the past three months, no major wars have occurred. Jian Zhantian and Meng Qing carried out Chen Fan's sixteen-character mantra very well, constantly harassing the enemy and fighting small guerrilla wars.
Three months can be said to be quite effective. The army led by Wu Xiu was exhausted, and he didn't know when the enemy would attack from which direction.
Everyone's nerves collapsed to death.
In this way, even if they are strong and strong, they are destined to be exhausted.
Even Wu Xiu worked out a counterattack plan, even preparing to start anti-harassment rebels.
It's just that because of the terrain, Wu Xiu's anti-harassment prevention generally does not have any advantage.
But this is also a bad sign.
Represents the enemy, already awakened.
The situation has improved slightly, but it is still not out of danger.
But at this time, no one can come forward to turn the tide, because Chen Fan has been in a coma for three months!
In three months, both the injuries of Tsao Chiu and Meng Qingshan have recovered.
Only Chen Fan himself, because he almost blew himself up, his whole person was extremely weak, and his anger was like a gossip, it seemed that he could die at any time.
Fortunately, Jian Yi has been guarding Chen Fan inseparably for three months.
Only in this way can he survive the most dangerous period of time safely.
"Water, water..."
Today, in Chen Fan's camp, Jian Yi wipes Chen Fan's body as usual.
A sudden exclamation made the suggestion burst into tears immediately, so he hurried to fetch a little water, lifted Chen Fan up, and fed him a little.
At the same time, Chen Fan slowly opened his eyes.
As soon as I saw it, a sense of confusion emerged in Chen Fan's eyes.
A hand slowly stretched towards Jian Yi's cheek, moving extremely slowly.
But just as he stretched out his hand to normal, Jian Yi bit his lip and said, "I'm not her..."
When the voice fell, Chen Fan's arm paused, but after a while, he recovered again, allowing people to stroke Shang Jianyi's cheek.
"Next time, I don't want you to give up your life for me, it's not worth it!"
Chen Fan's voice was hoarse, but Jian Yi felt unparalleled gentleness.
She shook her head firmly, and there was no weakness in her voice: "Next time, I will still shoot, and the next time will be the same, because I can't see you die in front of me!"
Speaking of this, Jian Yi paused for a moment, and said distressedly: "Before I got up, it was not me who saved you, it was you who saved me!"
Hearing this, Chen Fan didn't say much, but the look he looked at Jian Yi had already changed.
"How is the situation now?"
Chen Fan, who was lying down again, suddenly asked.
Jian Yi didn't seem to make him think so much at this time, and shook his head and said: "You can heal your injuries first, and then consider these things when you recover your cultivation."
After that, Chen Fan shook his head and glanced at Jian Yi, with a bitter expression in his expression.
"My injury, I'm afraid I can't take care of it, because I have lost all my cultivation..."
As soon as this remark came out, Jian Yi showed an unbelievable color on his face, and hurriedly plunged his spiritual power into Chen Fan's Dantian.
Sure enough, I found that the dantian was hollow and there were cracks everywhere!
A day ago, Chen Fan had already regained consciousness, but he was still too weak to speak at all.
The habit he had developed for a long time allowed Chen Fan to check his own cultivation level for the first time, but the result was self-evident.
Although the mysterious person appeared in time, Chen Fan's self-destruction was stopped.
But at that time pride was halfway through, and Dantian had already suffered a heavy blow.
Coupled with the fact that he had been seriously injured during the previous battle with Gong Yu, this is where the situation is.
At this moment, even Chen Fan himself didn't know whether he could repair his dantian or whether he could restore his cultivation level again.
How long can I live...