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The Long family, a family of martial arts.

Since ancient times, these families beyond mortals have existed among humans.

After all, ghosts and monsters are real, and these monsters that science cannot prove to have existed since ancient times, if there were no Taoist priests and cultivators, wouldn't the human race have been wiped out long ago.

Unfortunately, time is lost, and people will always forget some of the past.

In addition, the ancient world is completely different from modern times, and the aura created by the forest alone is very different, and the scarcity of aura also represents the decline of cultivators, and the inheritance is naturally cut off a lot.

The Long family will have nothing at that time, they mainly cultivate their physique and martial arts, plus thousands of years of inheritance, even if time is lost, the Long family is also a big family in Huaxia, and its wealth is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

But the prison family is different, the prison master cultivates spells and is good at ice methods.

But because the aura is thin and the inheritance is broken, the prison family has also declined.

What's even more terrifying is that the prison girl was born with a unique bloodline, Bai Xue.

White snow is also known as cold body, the blood is cold, and the extreme cathode is cold.

He has a unique talent for cultivating cold spells, and in the same way, as his strength increases with age, the cold energy he carries also increases significantly.

The severance of the inheritance caused the prison women to be unable to cultivate the mana that could control the snow, and as a result, most of the prison women were frozen to death by their own blood during their growth.

In the most ancient times, every mother of a prison woman hoped that her daughter would be born with the innocence of Bai Xue, and Bai Xue had more inheritance, in order to be stronger than the clansmen and stronger than the ancient cultivators in terms of cultivation.

But now, Bai Xue has become a feared existence for the prison family.

Using various methods, the prison woman hoped that her children and grandchildren could be separated from Bai Xue, but they all failed.

Fortunately, it is not completely fruitless.

After most prison girls are born, they carry less and less snow in their blood, and in modern times, they can even marry and have children like normal women.

But the white snow still exists, and in a variable time, there will always be a few outliers among the offspring, and after birth, the white snow carried in the bloodline is beyond the scope of bearing.

These people, in ancient times, were the heavenly ladies of the prison family, and the people who rose.

But now, it has become the existence of rejection by the prison family.

Hell Frost is like that...

Of course, what Long Yue knows above is also vague, and only tells a small part.

Zhao Tianyou suddenly felt that he had listened to the Book of Heaven for another ten minutes, and felt that this prison frost was different from his own painting style in terms of appearance and background story, and scratched his cheeks and puzzled: "Isn't it okay to give birth to a boy?" ”

Long Yue glanced at Zhao Tianyou, and said lightly: "The prison family only gives birth to women, not men."

"Huh?" It seems to understand but not understand.

"Prison families only give birth to girls, not boys"

"What a willful family, if my family marries a woman from a prison family, my grandfather will not be angry~" Zhao Tianyou thought maliciously, with which old immortal sense of society, giving birth to a boy and giving birth to a girl are two different things.

Boys can laugh and dream, girls he wants to strangle alive in swaddling clothes.

Long Yue was condescending and knocked on Zhao Tianyou's forehead: "The beauty you think, the women of the prison family are all beauties, and the prison family is one of the few big families in China, marrying the daughters of the prison family, you can fight for eight lifetimes less~"

"Cut~" On the surface, Zhao Tianyou was disdainful, but he still couldn't help but sneak a look at the Prison Frost.

White dress and silver hair, beautiful as an angel.

If it weren't for the cold poison in her blood, maybe Zhao Tianyou would be really tempted.

But no matter how beautiful this woman is, it's for nothing, whoever touches her will die.

"After talking for a long time, do you have any way to save the frost?"

"Wait, I'll ask"

"Who are you asking about this place?" Long Yue pinched her waist, and Zhao Tianyou pretended to take out her mobile phone: "Have you seen Qianli Chuanyin?" Hey, hey, hey~ Oh, got it! ”

Completely indifferent to whether the mobile phone passed or not, Zhao Tianyou took out the empty infusion tube from the wooden box completely unscientifically.

"If the self-healing medicine can't cure her, she has to find another way"

"What's the solution?" Long Yue took the clean infusion tube in confusion.

"Draw blood, first draw out her blood, her disease is mainly related to the blood in her body, the self-healing medicine is not good because there is too much blood, draw a little..."Zhao Tianyou thought for a while: "It can't be cured, but it can stabilize the condition~"

"Can't cure !!" Originally, Long Yue was not happy to draw blood, and when he heard that it was still not cured, he almost couldn't help but roar at Zhao Tianyou's face again: "It can't be cured??? ”

"It's just that it can't be cured now, and it's not that it won't be cured in the future~" Zhao Tianyou plucked out his ears, and the woman's loud voice made him depressed: "You have to believe me, after all, you can only trust me now"

"You~" Long Yue's rouge tiger eyes were about to burst into flames, but he had to admit that what Zhao Tianyou said was right, at this time he was the only one who had the opportunity to cure the prison frost, and now he couldn't afford to offend, Long Yue settled down, and he was still not at ease with the infusion tube: "But the frost is weak, will the blood be drawn..."

"Drink milk, wouldn't it be good to give her more milk?" Zhao Tianyou said impatiently: "I'm afraid that I won't be able to bear it, so I will take less first, and I will draw it every two days, anyway, you remember, the less blood in her body, the more stable her condition is, as long as she is injected with self-healing drugs on time, forget about the regeneration medicine, don't use which"

The problem comes from her own blood, and the blood regenerated by the regeneration potion is her purest blood.

"Also, give me her blood."

"What? What do you want? Long Yue looked at Zhao Tianyou vigilantly.

"Research!" Zhao Tianyou pretended to be a serious man and a gentleman: "I don't study this blood, how can I invent it for you... Ahh

Long Yue believed it, after all, now she can only trust Zhao Tianyou.

Of course, she didn't know that Zhao Tianyou needed the blood of the Prison Frost, on the one hand, Xiaozhi needed samples to analyze, and more importantly...

The blood of the Hellfrost is expensive.

More expensive than P virus samples.

Those who have seen it should know that the cultivators themselves have cultivated for thousands of years, and after the training of spiritual energy, they are almost a treasure. Although Hell Frost has not cultivated, the bloodline left to her by her ancestors is a strange treasure among cultivators.

To put it bluntly, Prison Frost is a female version of Tang Seng.

However, this Tang monk meat is not 'eaten' by ordinary people, because her blood has cold poison and poisonous blood to mortals, but for some people, this blood can be used to develop related cold poison viruses, or medicinal materials for refining medicine.

In short, there are many ways to use it.

Two hundred milliliters of blood is nothing to ordinary people, but the already pale pretty face of Hell Frost has turned two points whiter, and he almost needs to lean on Long Yue's shoulder, and his breathing is a little weaker.

"Frost is fine, just sleep for a while~" Long Yue gently comforted Prison Frost, the latter nodded obediently, but before leaving, he said to Zhao Tianyou: "Thank you, Doctor Zhao"

"It's okay..."Zhao Tianyou's face flushed, although Long Yue made him feel very bad, but the politeness of Prison Frost made him very useful, and she was still so beautiful, but unfortunately she couldn't touch herself.

But even if she touches it, what does it have to do with herself? Such a beautiful woman, if it weren't for her own cold poison, the person who wanted to marry her wouldn't know how to line up there.

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