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Shi Jiuru stood in the mountain temple щww{][lā} and turned back sharply in the night rain, his eyes a little panicked. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Qin Xiaochuan swallowed a mouthful of potion and smashed his mouth under the gaze of the two: "It's a little sweet." ”
The night was sad and rainy, and I was speechless for a while. Shi Jiuru shook his head and smiled.
Qin Xiaochuan stood up without any abnormality, raised his hand and greeted, "Brother Jiuru." "I've heard of Ganoderma lucidum that has been eaten, but I've never heard of Ganoderma lucidum that will be poisoned. From this point of view, he guessed that Ye Chou Yu's actions were not known, otherwise the plan would not have been so wrong.
Obviously, this mountain temple was temporarily used as a murder scene, and it was dusty and uninhabited.
Ye Chou Yu lowered his head and sighed: "The potion is indeed used to make up for people's vitality, but there is a medicinal herb in it that will be mixed with these medicinal powders to form a mystery. She lifted her fingers and placed a torn packet of yellowish powder on the wooden bench, then lifted her sleeve and placed the dagger on the wooden bench with the fingers of her left hand. A layer of sweat appeared on the handle of the dagger, which showed the inner struggle of its owner before.
"I didn't expect that you wouldn't even be affected by the incense. Ye Chou Yu turned his head to look at Shi Jiuru, and then looked at Qin Xiaochuan: "I'm sorry." "It's her thinking that she is wrong, all creatures in heaven and earth are innocent lives, and not only human beings. Up to now, Ye Chou Yu also saw that Qin Xiaochuan had already seen through his original intentions. She closed her eyes and waited for the outcome she deserved.
Qin Xiaochuan asked, "If I really faint, what are you going to do?" He was actually quite curious, could there be such a big pot to stew his own Ganoderma lucidum essence?
Ye Chou Yu opened his eyes and slowly shook his head: "I don't know." Before she met Qin Xiaochuan, she thought she had enough determination. But after meeting the mountain elves, who are not much different from humans, her determination was shaken from the beginning.
Then only one last method remains. Ye Chou Yu thought to herself, use her own blood to replace the blood in her body that has begun to disease! Maybe even if she stuns Qin Xiaochuan, she still can't harm the lives of others for her own selfish desires after all.
"Is Fuji's condition serious?" Qin Xiaochuan observed Ye Yuyu's expression, and saw that her gaze gradually changed from gloom to firmness, so he asked. Ye Chou Yu thought that Fuji's illness was told to Qin Xiaochuan by himself, and he groaned for a moment and told the truth: "If he doesn't give up martial arts, he won't live for a year." ”
That's pretty serious. Qin Xiaochuan believes that Fujido actually knows his own situation, so he went up the mountain to find himself three years ago just because of a rumor.
Shi Jiuru saw that there was nothing going on here, and he didn't plan to listen to the conversation between the two in order to avoid suspicion, so he walked out a few steps and stood next to the stone steps at the entrance of the mountain temple. Qin Xiaochuan stared condescendingly at Ye Chou Yu and continued to ask, "How can I help you?"
Ye Sorrow and Rain looked a little hesitant.
Qin Xiaochuan affirmed: "I should be able to help Fuji do it, right?" After a few years in the martial arts, his ability to observe words and colors is at least level 10 or above, and the full level is 20.
Ye Chou Yu looked at Qin Xiaochuan and said, "Blightemia is a congenital defect, and the physical energy of martial arts practitioners is consumed too quickly, which leads to a lack of vitality and aggravates the condition. If he can get the elixir of heaven and earth, and make up for the loss of vitality from time to time, maybe ......," she hesitated slightly, "but then, maybe he won't be able to get rid of your blood in his life." ”
Qin Xiaochuan did not hesitate: "There is no problem with this, you are kind to me, it doesn't matter if you carry me with you for the rest of your life." He was originally a little joking, but when he saw Ye Chouyu's silent expression, his smile was immediately a little reluctant, "Girl, you wouldn't have thought like this, did you?"
The night sorrow rain remained silent.
Qin Xiaochuan rubbed his eyebrows. Well, he knows that he is Tang monk meat that can be recycled, and this point needs not be emphasized. "What if we get a few more people to help you replace the sick blood?" he said, recalling the medical knowledge he had been exposed to many years ago, and followed the original plan of Ye Chou Yu.
"Human blood repels each other. Ye Chou Yu raised his head and looked at Qin Xiaochuan's eyes with gratitude and gentleness: "You don't have to look for someone else, my blood is just in line with Fujido." He is sick at the root, and there is a 30% chance of failure to replace a type of blood, and it is useless to have a few more people. ”
In other words, wiltemia may be a condition such as leukemia, and I have only heard of bone marrow exchange, but I have not heard of a collection of bone marrow that can change the bone marrow of many people at once. The more people there are, the greater the rejection and the smaller the chances.
Ye Chou Yu has stood up, "Thank you." She seemed to be relieved at last, and she was very calm. But this expression of calmly facing the next fate made Qin Xiaochuan feel very dazzling.
"If you give up like this, you won't feel happy for the rest of your life. ”
Qin Xiaochuan restrained his smile: "If someone is willing to do their best to save me in the future, I will definitely do my best to save her." You wait a minute. He remembered the ending that Fuji had done later, and spent his life looking for elixir, just to save the woman who gave up her life for herself. The feeling of carrying kindness can now be experienced by Qin Xiaochuan for a point or two, which is not free at all, and it is very heavy!
The night rain stopped. After all, she is still a kind healer, but she is helpless about the illness of the person she loves most. "Sometimes I wonder what the use of studying medicine is. She sighed, "Thank you anyway." Sorry. ”
At that moment, the tone of the night sorrow made Qin Xiaochuan taste the feeling of powerlessness in the deserted city three years ago, which was more terrifying than the lack of swordsmanship. "I know there's something in the world that might be useful to Fuji. In a hurry, Qin Xiaochuan hurriedly said, "Have you heard of the 'Key to Creation'?"
In terms of continuous blood addition and healing of injured bodies, what could be more effective than this artifact! If he didn't know his origin, Qin Xiaochuan would actually want to dissect himself to see if there was a key to creation hidden in his body.
Night Sorrow Rain asked, "Huh?"
Outside the mountain temple, Shi Jiuru couldn't help but listen. Qin Xiaochuan was in a cold sweat. Let go of the night sorrowful rain here, what if this girl really can't think of running back and falling into a coma, what if she starts to change blood, when the time comes, it is not necessary that she will find him to settle accounts, Qin Xiaochuan himself can't forgive himself!
However, what period is the key to creation? Qin Xiaochuan was still very calm on the surface, and pulled up the Ganoderma lucidum on the stool with one paw, planning to continue to compile it for a while: "Don't worry, you see that it's so late, let's have a meal and then talk at night?"
It's getting late, and dusk has arrived.
Ye Chou Yu has been setting up a stall in the public pavilion for more than ten days, and the news has spread far away. When the last rays of the sun were hidden under the clouds, a strange gust of wind suddenly swept up a cloud of dust in front of the Fair Stone.
A short-haired figure in white and brown was hunting, standing abruptly in the dim sunlight with a long shadow.
"Where's the person here?" the man said in a low tone, with a raised tail note with a solemnity like the wind.
The young man who was squatting under the tree digging an ant's nest raised his head first, and was shrouded by the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, and trembled in fright: "Night, Doctor Night has gone back." ”
"Where to go back?"
"It was supposed to be at the inn, but she just seemed to have taken someone to the mountain temple over there......" The young man stammered, and it was easy to explain clearly.
A gust of wind blew violently through the treetops, causing the shadows of the trees to sway! The young man watched the shadow that was still asking questions just now suddenly disappear into the wind, and wiped the mud from his hands, but his eyes showed a strange look.
And at this time, the fierce wind jumped ten miles and attacked the mountain temple covered with wild grass at the top of the hillside!
"Night Rain!"
The wind slammed open the wooden door, and there was no one inside, except for a pot of bubbling and bubbling, and a pot of meat stewed with small pieces of lingzhi mushrooms, exuding a rich fragrance.
Fuji almost rushed in, stopped beside the pot, and his expression changed as if he was mourning: "Brother!" He pressed the edge of the hot pot and fished it out of the pot with chopsticks, confirming that the stewed inside was really a fragment of Ganoderma lucidum. "This! You come out in the night and rain! How can you really do this! You still stun me in the weeping rain! You ...... Even so, I will never say anything!"
looked like he was deeply shocked, and his voice suddenly changed: "It's strange if you can't speak." Since the stew is good, it is a shame to waste it. He looked at the bubbling water in the pot with a deep face.
"Ahem. ”
Qin Xiaochuan knocked on the wooden door at the back: "You're welcome, it's an ordinary Ganoderma lucidum." ”
"It would be strange if you could fool me. "There's moonlight outside the door.
Fuji turned around. In fact, he had already discovered that Lingzhi was wrong just now, but when he really saw Qin Xiaochuan, he was still relieved: "What about the rain at night?"
After three years, the two of them don't seem to have changed, and Qin Xiaochuan still has the iron sword on his waist. Fuji's appearance is the same as before, and his bearing is as usual, but his cheeks have lost a little weight.
"You've grown up. Fuji looked at Qin Xiaochuan.
"Don't act like you're my daddy. Qin Xiaochuan asked, "You came alone?"
Hearing this, Fuji raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Where is the night sorrow rain?" He confirmed that the lingzhi in front of him must have seen the night sorrow rain, otherwise it would never be the attitude it has now.
"Before we get to that, let's do something else. Qin Xiaochuan's eyes remained unchanged, the bell on his waist moved, and his five fingers tightened the iron sword and cracked out: "Sword one, Changhe!"