"What did you put into my body, why can't I mobilize the martial crystals in my body!" Seeing that Zhao Hu let go of the right hand that was holding his neck, and took a few steps back, widening the distance between him and himself, Chen Mengyao was overjoyed, and immediately wanted to mobilize the true qi in his body and teach Zhao Hu who threatened him a hard lesson.

However, no matter how he used the exercises, the Wu Jing in his body did not show the slightest sign of moving, making it impossible to use the huge true qi in his body, and he immediately realized that it was Zhao Hu who did it, and involuntarily questioned in a coquettish voice.

"It's nothing, it's just a seal, it won't affect your normal movements, and when you refine the antidote I need, I'll help lift your seal." At the same time, I would like to remind you that there is a trace of my spiritual power on this seal, once you try to forcibly break it, I will sense it, and immediately detonate the seal, blow up your Wu Jing, and you will be a complete waste. Looking at Chen Mengyao with an angry face, Zhao Hu said lightly with a calm face.

"Count you ruthless! I'm seriously injured right now, and you'd better find a way to get rid of my injuries, or if I'm dead, there's no one left to help you refine the antidote. ”

Looking at Zhao Hu with a calm face, Chen Mengyao seemed to know that there would be no result if she continued to talk nonsense with Zhao Hu, so she changed the topic with a calm face.

Hearing Chen Mengyao's words, Zhao Hu frowned involuntarily, looked at his body carefully for a long time with a pair of divine eyes, and then said lightly: "Go, go to bed, I'll help heal the injuries on my body." ”

As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, Chen Mengyao's face showed hesitation, and she looked at Zhao Hu with some uncertainty and said, "Can you heal my injuries?" You know, not only was my body traumatized, but the meridians in my body were also traumatized a little. ”

Seeing that Chen Mengyao doubted his ability, Zhao Hu's brows furrowed even deeper, and he said with a displeased face: "Of course you can, if you don't believe it, just heal yourself!" ”

Hearing Zhao Hu's words, seeing the displeasure on his face, Chen Mengyao hesitated a little, feeling that Zhao Hu still needed to help him refine the antidote, and it shouldn't hurt him, so he nodded lightly and said, "I'll believe you for a while, I hope you don't let me down!" ”

After speaking, Chen Mengyao saw the blood-dripping long sword in her hand, put it into the space ring, slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, looking at Zhao Hu with an uncertain gaze, as if she didn't think that Zhao Hu could heal her injuries, but she had no choice but to be a dead horse doctor.

Feeling that Chen Mengyao didn't believe in himself and was skeptical of his ability, Zhao Hu was secretly annoyed in his heart, and when he was ready to help him heal his injuries for a while, he would give him a little hardship, and let him know that he would have to pay a price for making himself unhappy.

Thinking of this, the corners of Zhao Hu's mouth involuntarily showed a faint smile, and he slowly walked to Chen Mengyao's side and sat down, looked at his delicate face with a pair of sharp eyes and said, "Take off your clothes!" ”

Seeing the smile on the corner of Zhao Hu's mouth, and hearing him let him undress, Chen Mengyao immediately stood up, looked at Zhao Hu with a pair of resentful eyes, and scolded loudly: "Stinky rascal, what do you want to do?" ”

After speaking, Chen Mengyao involuntarily covered the vital parts of her body with her hands, for fear that she would be violated by Zhao Hu.

Seeing Chen Mengyao's excited appearance, Zhao Hu smiled faintly and said: "Of course, it is to help you heal, if I don't even know where the injuries on your body are, how can I help you heal!" "Actually, if Zhao Hu wants to help Chen Mengyao heal his injuries, he doesn't need to check the injuries on his body with his eyes at all, as long as he touches his wrist, through the dark source power, he can easily check the injuries on his body, and use the skills of the dark healing technique to remove the injuries in his body. However, Zhao Hu was very dissatisfied with Chen Mengyao's attitude of doubting his ability, and deliberately embarrassed her.

Hearing Zhao Hu's words, seeing the calm expression on his face, there was no trace of a hooligan look who wanted to take advantage of himself, his excitement relaxed a little, and he hesitated a little and said: "I was hit by a sword in the back and a sword in the thigh, as long as you tear the clothes in the sword part a little, you can check the injury, and you don't need me to take off my clothes." ”

Hearing Chen Mengyao's words, Zhao Hu nodded lightly and said, "Okay, if you want to get better as soon as possible, do it now, I will help you check the injury and heal it." ”

Hearing Zhao Hu's words, Chen Mengyao nodded lightly, sat back on the bed honestly, looked at Zhao Hu with a somewhat uneasy expression, and then closed his eyes with a blushing face, waiting for Zhao Hu to help him heal his injuries.

Seeing Chen Mengyao's face blushing, Zhao Hu smiled slightly, walked to his side, squatted down, grabbed his snow-white slender thighs with his hands, slowly moved to the part of the sword, and tore it hard, directly tearing his pants through a big hole, revealing a large piece of snow-white skin and a sword mark that was constantly oozing blood.

When Zhao Hu tore a big hole in Chen Mengyao's pants, Chen Mengyao involuntarily widened her eyes and stared at Zhao Hu's movements tightly, for fear that she would take advantage of herself.

Feeling Chen Mengyao's concerned gaze, Zhao Hu laughed secretly in his heart, his right hand slowly moved along Cheng Mengyao's snow-white skin to the sword marks on his thighs, the dark source crystal in his body operated gently, and a dark source power of essence flowed out from the dark source crystal, running in a circle along the route of the dark healing technique, through Zhao Hu's right hand, penetrating into Chen Mengyao's body, and along the meridians in his body, he traveled around.

As soon as the dark source power in Zhao Hu's body entered Chen Mengyao's body, Chen Mengyao sensed it, knowing that Zhao Hu was checking the injuries in his body, so he didn't have any defense, and looked at Zhao Hu quietly, waiting for the results of his inspection.

For a long time, the dark source force that entered Chen Mengyao's body swam in a large circle along the meridians and veins in his body, making Zhao Hu have a clear understanding of Chen Mengyao's body structure, and even the route that Chen Mengyao walked in cultivating the exercises was secretly recorded.

When Zhao Hu withdrew the dark source power that had entered Chen Mengyao's body, Chen Mengyao immediately looked at Zhao Hu with a nervous look on his face and said, "How is it, can it be cured?" ”

Chen Mengyao knew very well the injuries on her body, if she didn't have a high-level healing pill and a magician-level, a light magician who specialized in healing techniques would not be able to heal the injuries on her body at all, but although she didn't believe in Zhao Hu's ability, she still had a trace of thought in the depths of her heart.

Hearing Chen Mengyao's words, seeing the nervous look on his face, Zhao Hu chuckled and said: "It can be cured, but it may be a little painful, if you call me Brother Love, I may be in a good mood and play extraordinarily, and you don't have to suffer the pain of treatment." ”

As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, Chen Mengyao pursed her lips, twisted her head to the side, and pretended not to hear anything, at this time, she didn't want to quarrel with Zhao Hu, afraid that Zhao Hu would be unhappy and would not treat him.

Seeing Chen Mengyao pouting and twisting his head, pretending not to hear, Zhao Hu didn't care, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a stream of extremely essence of dark source power flowed out of his body, through the right hand placed on the scar on Chen Mengyao's thigh, entered Chen Mengyao's body, and began to repair the scar on Cheng Mengyao's thigh under Zhao Hu's command.

With the passage of time, under the guidance of Zhao Hu's spiritual power, streams of extremely essence of dark source power continued to flow out of his body and enter Chen Mengyao's body, turning into streams of essence healing energy, repairing Chen Mengyao's damaged meridians and physical wounds.

Chen Mengyao, who was sitting quietly on the bed, had her eyes focused, staring closely at Zhao Hu, who was grabbing her smooth white thighs and helping her heal, and secretly felt the changes in her body.

When Chen Mengyao felt that he had been traumatized and needed to take healing pills and cooperate with healing exercises to restore the original meridians, under the moisture of cool energy, he was slowly repaired, and he couldn't help but show a look of surprise, and looked at Zhao Hu's gaze, no longer so resentful, but a little more surprised, curious and grateful.

Half an hour later, Zhao Hu wiped the sweat on his forehead with his hand, let go of his right hand that grabbed Chen Mengyao's thigh, stood up, looked at Chen Mengyao with a tired look and said, "This time I lost a lot, in order to treat the injuries in your body, I consumed half of the source power in my body, as well as a trace of origin power, so you must compensate me." ”

"What compensation do you want?" Seeing the tired look on Zhao Hu's face, and hearing him say that he used a trace of origin power, Chen Mengyao couldn't help but be a little moved, and asked with a sincere face.

The power of the origin is the foundation of every martial artist and magician, and it cannot be mobilized at will, once the power of the origin is damaged, its body will be greatly damaged, and its cultivation talent and cultivation speed will also be affected, and it will take some high-grade pills or superb treasures to recover, therefore, as soon as Chen Mengyao heard that Zhao Hu had used the power of the origin in order to heal himself, he couldn't help but feel a trace of gratitude, and the hatred for Zhao Hu for making him painful dissipate a lot.

"Kiss me!" Looking at Chen Mengyao's delicate face, Zhao Hu replied without thinking.