Soon, Su Yaozhu smeared medicine on the silver tail needle, and the tip of the needle looked green, which made people stunned. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Nan Zhen helped Gong Zhongmo up and sat cross-legged on the couch, and removed the clothes on his upper body to the waist and abdomen under the dantian, revealing a slightly pale but faintly visible upper body with muscle lines, and the two blushes on the fair skin were particularly conspicuous, and the beautiful and delicate face was very attractive.

Nan Zhen sat behind him, one hand on his shoulder, and his eyes looked at Su Yaozhu who came over.

She approached Gong Zhongmo with the needle cloth, and found that his body was tense, under the slightly open eyes was a dodging gaze, and there was an abnormal flush on his pale face, she held a needle in her hand and slowly pierced into a hole in her chest, and said to him: "Don't be nervous, I'm a doctor, I'm not nervous, how can you be more nervous than the doctor who applied the needle...... Take it easy......"

The beautiful man bit his lip and let out a muffled snort, the needle pierced as if it was grinding on the blade of a knife, he could feel the tip of the needle slowly burrowing into the flesh and bones, after entering, a strong burning pain permeated the surroundings, and fine sweat began to break out on his head.

She smiled slightly, but Gong Zhongmo, who was in pain and couldn't extricate himself, couldn't see it, but Nan Zhen behind him saw it, and couldn't help but look at her with doting eyes, and shook his head helplessly.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, the medicine on this needle is a bit overbearing, and if this acupoint is pierced wrong, it is easy to pierce the dead hole, you better not move." After she smiled, she said with a solemn face, "Senior brother, you enter the spiritual energy into his body to see if the meridians are smooth, and it is best to run for a week." ”

The strength of her hand suddenly increased, and the speed of the needle became faster and faster, and after a while, the person had been inserted with several needles, and all three of them were sweating on their heads.

The burning incense on the table in the room filled the room, and seemed to slow down the flow of air in the room.

A purple-red turbid liquid slowly flowed out of the pierced part, and the skin around him began to become red and swollen, Gong Zhongmo only felt a sharp pain on his body, his brain was blank, and he saw a purple thing shaking in front of him, and sweat wet his eyes, but he didn't feel that his eyes were sore, compared to the pain on his body, it was not a big deal at all.

She quickly finished the seventy-two stitches, and the person in front of her seemed to have become a big hedgehog with a purple body, she breathed a sigh of relief, got down to find a wet cloth to wipe her sweat, washed the wet cloth again, and walked over to wipe the sweat on the head of the junior brother who was still transmitting spiritual energy.

The junior brother's mind was focused, sweating profusely, and suddenly felt the coolness on his face, and he didn't turn his head, but the speed of transmitting spiritual energy in his hand slowed down.

As for the person who sweated the most and suffered the most in the scene, she completely ignored it, and the sweat would not die.

What's more, the medicines given to this person are all rare and rare medicinal materials, and he is also considered a great creation, and today's needles can not only slow down his condition, but also remove some impurities in his body, and his cultivation will be smoother in the future.

As for whether or not to take his heart's blood, for the time being. Judging from his current performance, he can't stand the toss, and if he takes a heart's work and kills him, he won't be able to fulfill his promise, and it won't be worth the loss.

From the current point of view, it will take at least several years, perhaps longer, for him to fully recover.

These seventy-two needles are not exhaustive of the blood stasis in his body, and it seems that he has to prescribe some strong medicine to risk his life to see if he can remove the blood stasis in his body.

Gong Zhongmo didn't know when he fell asleep, and when he woke up, only the cold young man sitting on the opposite table was drinking tea quietly, and when he heard the movement, he looked at him and said, "......Are you awake?"

Somehow, Gong Zhongmo felt that there was a little hostility and vigilance in his eyes. He can still figure it out when he is vigilant, but this hostility ......

Suddenly, he thought of the beautiful girl in purple clothes, as if he understood something, he had always known that he was very good-looking, and many female cultivators in the Chiba Sect had hinted that they wanted to marry him, and his reputation had always been very strong.

It's just that his heart has always been only that pure as a fairy, a woman in a feather coat, with a sweet when she laughs, but like a frosty Cher when she snubbs people, and some people actually say that she is a demon when she is cold-blooded, and they don't understand her.

"Brother Nan Zhen......" He moved his hands and feet, and actually found that his whole body was a lot easier, and he could actually sit up by himself, although it was a little difficult. It seems like...... I seem to be getting better...... Ahem......"

The man on the couch began to cough again as he spoke, Nan Zhen raised his eyelids, picked up the tea, took a sip, picked up another teacup and poured another cup, walked over, and handed it to him.

"Thank you." He took it and thanked him.

"Don't thank me, the person you should really thank is still busy." Nan Zhen's tone was flat, but he said very seriously.

Gong Zhongmo was not stupid, he immediately understood the meaning of his words, and he was also a little guilty for his previous idea of completely distrusting the other party, originally they had no reason with him, and the other party's willingness to save him was already benevolent.

"Where's she?" He asked, he couldn't think of anyone in this world who could cure him who was dying, not to mention turning the crisis into safety, at least it could make him better, if he was a senior, he would be a little less surprised, but there was no aura fluctuation on the other party, obviously an ordinary person, although his divine consciousness was damaged, but he could also see that her junior brother was at least a Jin Dan cultivator.

And this Nan Zhen junior brother clearly looks younger than him, and he is only a Jin Dan cultivator, but he has been praised as a genius among geniuses by the peak masters in the sect, and there are countless junior brothers and sisters who admire him.

But I have never heard of this person, and it seems that this must be the place where the predecessors of the masters live in seclusion.

Nan Zhen's answer next also confirmed his conjecture.

"She was supposed to report your situation to the elders of the clan, but she just received a message from her, saying that she was going to get you a 'tonic'......" A smile flashed in Nan Zhen's eyes, he remembered her message in the Wind Chasing Butterfly just now, and heard the ill-intentioned in her words, and suddenly had some expectations.

"Oh." Gong Zhongmo buried his head, the green silk scattered, and the appearance of sitting on the couch had a visual enjoyment.

At least in his heart, he was already grateful to this Su girl, and this emotion lasted until Su Yaozhu came back and suddenly handed him a bowl of red and black liquid.

The red-black liquid was a little viscous, with a faint fishy smell, but the bowl was the size of a plate, and he was stunned for a moment, and he had the urge to cry.

Seeing that he didn't answer, she put on a straight face and said, "Do you want to drink it?!"

"You say...... What?!" Gong Zhongmo was a little incredulous, "Blood Toad? ”

"You dislike it?" Su Yaozhu patted him on the shoulder and brought the bowl to his nose, "This thing is the blood released by the blood toad, it looks a little disgusting, but ...... You need blood right now. ”

Otherwise, how can you take your heart's blood? She added silently in her heart.

Gong Zhongmo didn't think it was disgusting, but he was shocked, the spirit toad that was used in medicine was extremely rare in the world of cultivating immortals, not to mention the blood toad that was rare to see in ten thousand years, the blood toad was like a legend in the world of cultivating immortals, and it had not been seen in large-scale auctions for millions of years, not to mention that if a family got a blood toad, it would definitely be well raised, a blood toad could produce a dark red blood bead in a hundred years, how many high-level monks could be cultivated when used as medicine......

Look at this bowl of blood, it's just a tyranny! A blood toad would never be able to let go of so much blood, woo, he suddenly wanted to cry, cry for these blood toads who died tragically......

He didn't know that many of the medicines that Su Yaozhu used to treat him were rare treasures in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, if he knew, he would probably rather commit suicide than see the other party waste these things like this.

Of course, Su Yaozhu didn't know what he was thinking, and she wouldn't understand what he meant by the waste, for her, this was just something that was rare to get, and there was no shortage of it.

"Do you drink or not, don't drink me...... Tell my junior brother to pour your acupoint into it...... It's a pity that I've been dealing with this bowl of 'tonic' for a long time, and I'm going to spill a lot of ......," Su Yaozhu sighed and said with a pretended regret, in order to arouse the other party's guilt.

People are kind enough to make you supplements, don't you want it? Are you embarrassed to waste someone's mind?!

Nan Zhen also cast a look over, which made him shudder, he took it, tears burst into tears in his heart, looked at the bowl of thick blood affectionately for a long time, and then pinched his nose, raised his head and drank it.

She watched him drink the medicine with disdain, gave Nan Zhen a smug look, and then turned back to someone on the couch who had just finished drinking and said, "It's good to drink it, and a bowl of ...... every day in the future"

Someone's hand on the couch trembled, and the medicine bowl fell to the ground with a "clang", like someone's heart, broken......