Fusheng stopped talking, sitting cross-legged on the couch and sulking.

Lin Xiaoxian cried for a while, collected her tears, and went to pick up the two books given by Hao Tianci.

Like Haotian Sword, small, like a children's toy. Hold it in your hand and zoom in quickly.

If you drop it with blood, you will automatically recognize the Lord and you can collect it into the sea of knowledge.

Lin Xiaoxian's knowledge of the sea has been fused with the physical body, and there is no knowledge of the sea. Lin Xiaoxian shrunk them into small points and casually stuffed them into the gap in the abdominal cavity.

"What is it?" Fusheng wondered.

Lin Xiaoxian took out the two cheats books again and flipped them over to Fusheng to see. "Hao Tianci, a set of formations, a set of recipes. This is my reward for staying here for a thousand years. ”

Fusheng is a bit worthless for Mu Yanyu. "If Haotian doesn't give you these two books, won't you come back?"

Lin Xiaoxian tightly clutched the book, bowed her head and said nothing.

"You really shouldn't come back. Even if he dies, you won't know, so you can live your happy life in peace. Fu Sheng sneered coldly.

"Woo woo woo ......" pierced her heart, Lin Xiaoxian hugged the book and cried again.

Fusheng didn't try to comfort her. It already hurts her a lot if you don't beat her. He dragged the couch and walked into the corner.

This divine light is indeed very powerful.

Fusheng erected a cabinet for himself as a screen to cover it, loosened his clothes, wore only a pair of pants, and began to cultivate.

Lin Xiaoxian didn't practice. She guarded Mu Yanyu. Every ten minutes, help him turn over, so as to ensure that every inch of skin on his body is exposed to the divine light.

The power of the ice still swam like a snake under his skin. Every time it jumped, Mu Yanyu's eyelashes would shake violently a few times.

Lin Xiaoxian's eyelids jumped.

After thinking about it, Lin Xiaoxian pushed Mu Yanyu up and sat down. She sat behind him, her hands resting on his vest, slowly pushing her wood spirit power into him.

Lin Xiaoxian has practiced the healing method on the wood recipe, but she has never really used it. This is the first time I used it.

Lin Xiaoxian was very apprehensive and cautious.

Spiritual power is a very special thing. It can be a cultivator's weapon, a cultivator's arms, eyes, and sometimes a mouth's voice to transmit thoughts. But essentially, it's an energy.

Lin Xiaoxian's spiritual power is even more special, not only her spiritual power, but also her soul power, but also her power of plants and trees.

As soon as the spiritual power entered Mu Yanyu's body, Lin Xiaoxian "saw" and "felt" all kinds of situations in his body.

Fragmented meridians, flesh and bones eroded by the cold, scarred internal organs, and the power of ice traveling in all directions...... However, these are not Mu Yanyu's biggest crises.

His biggest crisis: Haotian's bloodline is disintegrating.

Mu Yanyu's Haotian bloodline was opened by relying on the Yantian Sword, and the time was still short and not stable.

The Heavenly Sword was withdrawn, as if the foundation of the building that had just been framed had been pulled out. Collapse is inevitable.

Lin Xiaoxian controlled the spiritual power and turned it into extremely fine silk threads, winding them in the past, wanting to turn the tide and re-hold the Haotian bloodline high-rise for him.

It's a huge, very small project.

The power of the bloodline is not a piece, a lump or a strip, it exists in the depths of every cell, like a small fragment of DNA, which is a more hidden deep genetic code.

Although it does not need to be touched by every cell, it must cover at least 90% of the population in order for Lin Xiaoxian's plan to succeed, otherwise, it will be in vain.

It's a very big project.

"Brother, feed me the elixir. It was only a minute or two, and Lin Xiaoxian felt a sense of detachment, and had to ask Fusheng for support.

Fusheng hurriedly stopped his cultivation, quickly put on a long robe, and walked over with a belt.

"What are you doing?" said Fusheng, shocked. Mu Yanyu's physical condition can move casually?

"Replenish the spirit. Lin Xiaoxian's eyes were closed, her head was covered in sweat, and her arms kept shaking.

Fusheng hurriedly took a pill and stuffed it into her mouth. This is the best elixir, and you can quickly replenish your spiritual power within a second or two after taking it.

Lin Xiaoxian's arm slowly stabilized. She turned into a humidifier again and began to spray all over her body.

Fusheng chuckled and shook his head. She was a great waste of eating the tonic elixir like this. A pill of tonic elixir, she can absorb less than 10% of it.

Sure enough, only three or four minutes later, Fusheng sensed that Lin Xiaoxian's spiritual power was depleted again. He hurriedly fed her another tonic elixir.

"This spiritual power ......," Fusheng sniffed. Ever since Lin Xiaoxian began to use jewelry to collect the spiritual power emanating from her body, Fusheng has never sensed Lin Xiaoxian's spiritual power again.

"Good ......" Fusheng thought carefully, trying to find a suitable word to describe Lin Xiaoxian's spiritual power, but after thinking about it, there was only one word "cool".

When this word is said to a woman, it is obscene.

If he hadn't recognized Lin Xiaoxian as his sister, he might have blurted out.

She is a younger sister, and she cherishes it very much. The more you cherish it, the more you respect it. Even if no one is there, even Lin Xiaoxian herself can't hear it, Fusheng doesn't want to say anything inappropriate to her.

However, it feels really great.

Fusheng couldn't help but twist his body. The spiritual power that overflowed from Lin Xiaoxian's body actually made him feel more comfortable than the divine light that filled the hall.

The divine light is full of powerful power, extremely domineering, but Lin Xiaoxian's spiritual power is another extreme, like the apricot blossom rain that is wet and soft, as if there is no strength at all, bathing in it for a long time, but it makes people feel that their whole body is rejuvenated.

Time slips through slowly.

Lin Xiaoxian's whole body was shrouded in spiritual mist. Fusheng can't even look at her anymore, and he is feeding her the elixir by feeling.

Mu Yanyu's tightly knit eyebrows gradually relaxed.

In the past half a month, he always dreamed that he was lying naked in the ice and snow. From time to time, a bitter cold wind swept over him, blowing like a knife.

Every time the cold wind blew, a stream of his blood spurted out. The blood had accumulated into puddles under him.

The puddle of blood does not freeze, but it is colder than ice. He tried to crawl out of the puddle of blood, but was always beaten back by the cold wind and the snow and ice. This tossing caused more blood to spurt out from under his skin.

He was cold and aching, but he had nowhere to hide, and he was in agony, and he wished he would die immediately.

Mu Yanyu held on, he couldn't die, he hadn't caught Lin Xiaoxian back yet. He must get her back and never let her run away again.

It seems that a spring breeze is blowing, and it is warm.

Countless tiny buds emerged from the puddle of blood, tickling him, but extremely comfortable.

It's not so cold anymore.

It doesn't hurt at all.

The small leaves grew slowly, still thin, like silky wisps, slowly crawling all over his body, burrowing into those bleeding openings, blocking the flow of blood, and as if locking something, tightly wrapped, pulled up......

The cold wind and snow are still blowing, but there is no attack power left.

The floating tonic elixir was used up, more than two hundred pills, and it was actually used up.

He opened the Wanjie Instrument, bought a thousand pills, and continued to feed Lin Xiaoxian.

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