Huo Quai's defensive tactics and his movements on the grassland, Xiao Chen didn't know.

At this time, in a palace in the royal harem, Xiao Chen, Zhen Yuer, Sun Simiao, Da Si Ming, Mei Die, Ye Fenghuang, Lin Wanqing, and Diao Chan were all here.

And they were all gathered around a bed on which lay a pale girl.

This little girl is the princess of the Tianpeng Kingdom, the Qiu Yimeng that Xiao Chen saved from Qiu Tongbai.

Zhen Yuer looked at Qiu Yimeng lying on the bed, her eyes were slightly red, such a young girl had to bear such pain, God was so unfair.

"Master Sun, how is it?"

Looking at Sun Simiao, who was taking the pulse of Qiu Yimeng, Xiao Chen couldn't help but ask.

Sun Simiao withdrew his hand and said in a slight mutter: "It's not difficult to save her life, but all the meridians in her body have been shattered, and even if she is rescued, she won't live to be twenty years old, and she can only be a waste person in these twenty years." ”

It is true that Sun Simiao is a seventh-grade alchemist, but this does not mean that he can do anything.

If Qiu Yimeng was older and had a martial artist or above cultivation on her body, Sun Simiao could use medicine to warm her broken meridians, and then find a way to reshape these meridians when the time was ripe.

But Qiu Yimeng didn't cultivate, and she couldn't dissolve the huge medicinal power of the pill on her own, and if she relied on external forces to dissolve these medicinal powers, it would make her injuries worse because of her weak body.

So, now there is no doubt that it is in a dead end.

"Woo... Woo..."

Hearing Sun Simiao say that she couldn't do anything, Zhen Yuer finally couldn't help crying in a low voice.

When Diao Chan heard Zhen Yu'er's mournful cry, her eyes were slightly red

"Brother, can you save this sister?" said Ye Fenghuang in Xiao Chen's arms in a low voice.

She hugged Xiao Chen's neck tightly, but her bright eyes were a little dull at this time, and she could cry at any time.

Ye Fenghuang seems to have seen her own shadow in Qiu Yimeng, she and Qiu Yimeng are roughly the same age, and the experiences of the two are extremely similar.

Before she met Xiao Chen, she was also on the verge of life and death, and could only be in the company of demon beasts in the forest of Nuoda every day, enduring hunger and torture.

Luckily for her than Qiu Yimeng, she met Xiao Chen earlier and became a real little princess.

Now watching Qiu Yimeng suffer great pain, Ye Fenghuang was moved by compassion.

Xiao Chen gently kissed Ye Fenghuang on the forehead and said, "Little Phoenix, don't worry, my brother will save her." ”

After speaking, he looked at Sun Simiao and said, "Master Sun, is there really no way?"

Sun Simiao nodded heavily, which made Xiao Chen's heart sink to the bottom completely.

A person who can't be saved by a seven-grade alchemist, how can he save this little girl?

"Maybe there's a way to save her!"

Just when the main hall was shrouded in a heavy atmosphere, Mei Die's voice suddenly sounded, making Xiao Chen look at her in surprise, and the others in the hall were the same.

Especially Sun Simiao, his cloudy eyes emitted a strange light, as a seventh-grade alchemist, he was very curious, how could Mei Butterfly save Qiu Yimeng.

Xiao Chen looked at her and asked, "Mei Die, what you said is true? ”

Mei Die nodded, and said with a mysterious smile: "I have a method, but I don't know if Your Majesty has the courage, this method is a bit risky." ”

"This mother, please save Meng'er!"

Xiao Chen hadn't spoken yet, but Zhen Yu'er had already knelt down in front of Mei Die.

Mei Die smiled and said: "This sister, please get up, as long as Your Majesty agrees with my method, I will naturally save it." ”

After speaking, her eyes looked at Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen stared at the charm butterfly and asked in a deep voice: "What method, you talk about it first!"

In fact, at this time, Xiao Chen had roughly guessed the method of the charm butterfly, but he wanted to confirm it again.

Sure enough, Mei Die said: "My method is to transplant the bloodline of this girl, and use the magical power of the bloodline of the bloodline list to repair her meridians." ”

"I don't know this, with the transplantation of rare bloodlines, her martial arts talent will also reach a terrifying level, and it is not impossible to achieve a martial king in the future. ”

Speaking of this, there was a hint of fanaticism in the eyes of the butterfly, it was really a mad scientist!

Most of the people in the hall regarded Butterfly's proposal as a joke, and they had never heard of such a thing as a rare bloodline being transplanted.

The only difference is Xiao Chen and Sun Simiao.

After hearing Meidie's proposal, Sun Simiao fell into deep contemplation, and he was thinking about the feasibility of this method proposed by Meidie.

But Xiao Chen knew that the method that Meidie said was indeed feasible, and Meidie itself was an example.

However, Xiao Chen was not blindly optimistic because of Meidie's proposal, and everything that can get huge benefits often carries huge risks.

He stared at the butterfly tightly and said in a deep voice, "You once told me that the bloodline transplant technology is not yet mature, so I want to know what the success rate is. ”

Hearing Xiao Chen's question, Mei Die's originally fanatical expression was slightly stunned, and then she said with a somewhat evasive gaze: "If it is a healthy adult martial artist, the success rate can reach sixty percent, and if it is this little girl, the success rate may be ......."

And sure enough, it was!

Xiao Chen squinted his eyes and asked, "If it's her, what is the success rate?"

"Less than 20 percent!"

Is the success rate less than one-fifth? This success rate made Xiao Chen's mood heavy again.

He turned his gaze to Zhen Yu'er and said, "Qiu Yimeng is your adopted daughter, and the decision is yours." ”

Zhen Yuer, who has lost her soul, is full of struggle on her charming and mature face at the moment, and on the one hand, she has a 100% success rate, but she can only be exchanged for 20 years of disability.

With a survival rate of less than one in five on the one hand, but a great opportunity for a carp to leap into the gate, this decision is really difficult to make.

The people in the hall fell silent, quietly waiting for Zhen Yu'er to make a final choice.

After a long time, Zhen Yu'er took a deep breath and said: "I choose the second option, instead of letting Meng'er live in the world for more than ten years in agony, it is better to give her a chance to achieve phoenix nirvana and let her realize her dream." ”

Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, and said, "Are you sure?"

Zhen Yu'er nodded firmly and said, "Meng'er once said that her greatest wish is to become a martial artist, but unfortunately she has not the qualifications to practice martial arts since she was a child, and this is an opportunity for her." ”

After Zhen Yu'er finished speaking, Xiao Chen didn't say anything to her, he knew that Zhen Yu'er had really decided.

He turned his gaze to Mei Die, and said solemnly: "I will leave this matter to you to be fully responsible, and Master Sun Simiao will assist you, and you must save Qiu Yimeng's life." ”

Mei Die nodded solemnly and said, "I will do my best, but I still need something crucial!"

"What's that?"

"A vial of the essence blood of the Wind and Snow Luan!"

(End of chapter)