Chapter 5 The Grass of Washing the Pulp was actually contracted by his blood

Lying in silence in the room has always been like tormenting in a hot prison, his hands and feet are hot, his heart is upset, and his mind is confused. The heat in the dantian surged, the swelling pain was extraordinary, and a huge force wanted to swim around, but it was forced back by the blocked blood. Momo's face became more and more blood-red, like a boiled lobster, her lips were chapped, and for the only surviving trace of consciousness, she gritted her teeth and grinded out a terrifying "squeak". The bamboo bed beneath him also began to get hot.

Han Bing's eyes were cold, revealing a rare serious expression, "Feng Xu stay and help me, Feng Ling will go to the cloth enchantment!"

Feng Xu knew that the stakes were very high, so he held his breath and stared intently at the cold ice to silently probe his pulse.

Seeing that the silent body began to be transparent, I saw that the wind and the wind were knotted with hand seals, and the wind turned into a fog, forming a muddy knot, which was instantly shrouded in silence, and gradually could see the silent figure, Han Bing clasped the vein of Mo's left hand with one hand, changed his posture with the other hand, flicked his fingers, and transformed countless handprints, and in an instant, the room was cold and abnormal, and the furniture in the room began to form frost.

Silently, his consciousness was chaotic, and the heat was unbearable, as if the intense heat in his body was desperately resisting the extremely cold breath of ice. Silently's figure began to fade again, "Hun Tian Knot is upgraded!Feng Xu, you do everything you can for the deity!" Feng Xu didn't dare to slack off, and directly re-lucked the dantian, knotted his hand print, and his fingers flicked away, resisting the wind and turning into fog, and the mist was filled with a little scarlet! There was a cold air on the top of his head, and thick ice cubes formed on his hair.

Han Bing let go of his silent left hand, twisted it with his hand, and turned into the wind, only to see the bile of the mountain snake in the white porcelain bottle slowly flowing out, flying in the air, drawing golden lightning bolts, "Enter!" Han Bing roared, and the bile entered the body along the silent lips.

"Boom!" Like a fire extinguished, the silent body made a strange sound, "Poof!" A loud sound, cold ice, and Feng Xu were bounced away in an instant, and he fell to the ground in fear. Feng Xu spurted out a mouthful of old blood from his mouth and fainted.

"Feng Ling!" shouted Han Bing weakly!

Aunt Feng Ling hurriedly formed a few more layers of enchantment, rushed over, and was taken aback when she saw the situation in the room, "Bring Brother Meng here for the deity, my skill is damaged, and I can't contract the marrow washing grass!"

Feng Ling only hated that he was not a man, he did not have a pure yang physique, although he was apprehensive, he had to obey the arrangement.

"Brother Meng!" Han Bing cleared his heart and mudra, patted Meng Ge'er's face, Meng Ge'er came to his senses, "I want you to save Mo Mo with a few drops of blood, you are willing, but in this life you must not marry silently, if she dislikes you, you must not marry someone else!

Meng Ge'er's eyes were shining, like a docile deer, "Yes! Yes!" As soon as the words fell, "Huh!" Han Bing had already dripped Meng Ge'er's fingers onto the marrow washing grass, and the purple marrow washing grass began to change colors, emitting a dazzling light, blinding everyone.

"Take off your clothes!" Han Bing said to Meng Ge'er, "Put the marrow washing grass in your heart, and when it turns red, you will put it in the palm of your silent hand!"

With a black face, the true qi condensed into the dantian, transported it to his hand, and sealed it into a knife, only to see a trace of cold light penetrate the palm of the silent hand, cutting a deep hole that can be seen in the bone, "Let go of the marrow washing grass!" Under an order, Meng Ge'er hurriedly put the marrow washing grass that was as hot as carbon into Mo Mo's hand.

The marrow washing grass became smaller little by little, slowly disappeared in his hand, and the wound on his palm began to heal, Meng Ge'er found himself uncomfortable, slumped on the ground, Aunt Feng Ling looked at the three men, and a sense of powerlessness arose, "Ice master......

"Resign yourself to fate! I can't wake up silently, and Brother Meng is also with her, not lonely!"

Aunt Feng Ling had black lines, crying and laughing, tears in her eyes, and looked at Mo Mo anxiously.

The person in the bed seemed to be asleep, his face was pale, as if he would leave at any moment.

Han Bing said, "Feng Xu, hurry up and breathe! The deity doesn't have the strength to save you!" Feng Xu's cold face showed a trace of helplessness, and he hurried to breathe.

Meng Ge'er suddenly felt a heat wave in the dantian, and his chest was filled with a cramp, "Poof!" spurted out a mouthful of blood!

"Don't move him!" Han Bing stopped Aunt Feng Ling, "He and Mo Mo are already one, don't move him!"

Aunt Feng Ling had to anxiously guard a room of old, weak, sick and disabled!

Han Bing finally adjusted his breath, stood up weakly, and kicked Meng Ge'er angrily, "Let you take advantage of it, stinky boy!"

Feng Xu also leaned against the wall, sat on a chair, slumped softly on it, closed his eyes and rested.

"Auntie!" the silent voice on the bed made a voice, exhaling a breath of turbidity, "How is Brother Meng?"

"Brother Meng, Brother Meng, this little white face, this stinky boy, I haven't married you yet, do you only have him, brother, my face is not good-looking! Angry! Phew! Poof!Vomit!" Han Bing pointed at Meng Ge'er and scolded.

Silently looked at Han Bing, looked confused, and said softly, "Eh, Brother Bing, I just woke up, my consciousness is chaotic, you don't remember the villain, and when you recover silently, can you brew peach blossom wine for my brother to drink?"

"Goo!" Han Bing swallowed, "That's pretty much it, huh!"

"Brother Meng will be fine, from now on, you will live and die together, cough cough ......" Han Bing said weakly.

"Brother Meng is awake!" Feng Xu helped Brother Meng to sit down, "There really won't be a problem, right? He really has the blood of the Dongyuan Li clan on his body, why can't I feel a trace of immortal energy? He looks like this, it is difficult to protect himself, if others hold him, wouldn't it be silent to hold the door of life!"

"If you take him as an apprentice and teach him, stupid!" said Han Bing arrogantly.

Feng Xu was suddenly speechless, and the young man scolded people for being a dog, which is really insulting! "This ......"

Silently muttered, "Uncle Xu, take Brother Meng to rest first and see how he breathes!"

"The deity has gone to rest, and tomorrow we will consider it in the long run. The cold ice looked astringent.

Aunt Feng Ling was shocked that something was wrong, "Ice master, is there anything wrong with the silent little master!"

"In addition to her impure bloodline, she also has a deep seal on her body, I don't know what huge power has not yet awakened, the power of the Wind Valley has now begun to travel all over Zhou Tian, but it can't condense the dantian, and the deity will also be counterattacked because of this, and she will be given and Meng Ge'er tomorrow to exercise and breathe together, and then make plans!"

Silently and weakly, he leaned on Aunt Fengling's shoulder, "Auntie, does my grandfather have any news here?"

Aunt Feng Ling muttered, "The little master must get better quickly, the old master failed to cross the catastrophe, and his promotion to immortal was frustrated, and the forces inside and outside the Wind Valley surged, and the wind valley is afraid that the peace of a hundred years will be broken......"

Silently, lie back on the bed, close your eyes, and sleep quietly......