Chapter 119: Woe to the water

Although the smell of black blood is incomparable, the fragrance around her body is still tangy, between the smell of heaven and hell.

Li Ling sucked hard, Lian Jiazi's lung capacity was already large, and when he took a long breath, he spit out a mouthful of black blood!

At this time, the fainting wind blowing Lan had a sense, she seemed to subconsciously sense what was happening, Li Ling inhaled, her body trembled, and her right hand stretched out weakly, as if to stop him.

But after all, she lost consciousness, and she had no strength, so she blocked it with her hand and put it down again.

Li Ling didn't notice her movements, he just held his breath and sucked the poisonous blood, the "poison avoidance technique" he performed should have worked, at least the black blood that Li Ling sucked into his mouth didn't feel cold and fangs at all.

This shows that the poisonous blood that he sucked out has been detoxified by the poison avoidance technique.

And he sucked in for five or six seconds in one breath, and the blood was in his mouth, and he didn't poison himself—otherwise, in two or three seconds, he might have died.

He can't be sure that there are no small wounds in his mouth, such as if he hurts his gums when brushing his teeth, which is too normal.

This suck took more than half an hour, although it was all spit on the ground, but Li Ling believed that this was half a basin! Although it is poisonous blood, after all, the loss of human blood is too much, which will inevitably make Feng Feng Lan weak.

After sucking it in, the liquid that comes out of my mouth is already red!

The blood poison is gone!

In the end, what Li Ling sucked out was already all red blood!

Looking at her arm again, the layer of jet-black bruise was obviously much lighter!

Li Ling took a few more sips, and felt that it was almost over, and she couldn't suck it anymore, she was sucked out of the blood by herself, and she was afraid that it would not be more than a thousand CC, this was already Yan zhòng's blood loss!

Probing her nose again, it was obvious that her breathing was much more even than before, and Li Ling relaxed slightly.

Fortunately, he dealt with it in time, and the acupoints temporarily closed the blood circulation, stopped bleeding, and detoxified.

Now, most of the yin poison in her body should have been expelled by herself, and some of the yin poison is too deep in the limbs, even deep into the spinal cord, which cannot be sucked out.

But at least they won't have blood poison anymore, Feng Fenglan's life has been saved, and for a while, these residual toxins won't damage her body too much.

Even if it is so violent that the "quenching corpse is disgusted" poison, if the stock is too small, or the blood poison is not attacked, then at least the present can live, as for whether he can survive in the future, it depends on the fate and creation of this person.

But for a cultivator, this trace amount of yin poison, Wind Blowing Lan can definitely expel it with dantian dao qi.

But now she is facing an even more fatal problem - Yan zhòng blood loss!

The blood loss of a cultivator is no better than that of ordinary people, and the blood loss of ordinary people is only as long as there is a blood transfusion.

It is important to know that in the Tao, people cultivate the essence and blood of the whole body, qi and blood, qi and blood, qi and blood, blood and qi are not separated from blood, blood is extinguished, essence is the foundation of the Tao, qi is the true yuan, and blood is the Danchi.

The foundation of the cultivator's qi and blood is the gateway to his own cultivation and Dan Dao Yuanyang, and his lips are cold and his teeth are cold.

As a cultivator, Wind Blowing Lan has lost so much blood, which means that her dantian Zhenyuan has been hit and robbed by how severe it is!

Suddenly losing so much blood, his human body Yuan Yang is also suddenly lacking, and the Dandao Dan Pool will inevitably be exhausted!

If you go down strictly, the Dan Chi will be empty, the eight veins of the Qi Jing will be damaged, the Dantian will be unstable, and the Dan Dao will be broken, and the essence will be out of the body, and it will never recover.

Therefore, this is the reason why most of the yin poison in Fenglan's body has disappeared now, but he still hasn't woken up, and his pulse is still weak.

Female cultivators, qi and blood are not enough, and Dan Dao is robbed and strictly zhòng!

If it continues, she will also die!

Cultivators are powerful, with many Dao methods and spells to protect themselves, and they are definitely the most powerful beings in heaven and earth. But sometimes, they are also extremely weak.

The road of the strong is bound to be a road against the sky, the avenue of heaven and earth, simple to flat, and modest.

Simple people and mediocre people, from the ground to seventy or eighty, and the end of their lives, is the part of the avenue, and all people's qualifications, abilities and life spans should be about the same, this is the original avenue.

However, the path of immortality pursued by cultivators is to go against the sky, and the trees will be beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. If you go against the sky, there will inevitably be a catastrophe and a curse.

Therefore, the journey of a cultivator in pursuit of the path of immortality is often accompanied by various natural calamities, which requires them to constantly avoid calamities, otherwise, it is impossible for a cultivator to gain strong abilities and a long lifespan.

It is precisely because of this that in the process of pursuing immortality and strength, sometimes it is just a small hurdle that can be crossed in one step for ordinary people, and it may be an insurmountable river for cultivators.

For example, if there is too much blood loss, ordinary people can survive with blood transfusion in time, but for cultivators, blood transfusion is useless, if there is too much blood loss and the dantian is deficient, if there is no special countermeasure, they will inevitably die.

Li Ling clearly felt that the wind was blowing Lan's qi and blood was insufficient, and her pulse was now getting slower and weaker!

Her heartbeat, too, is getting slower and slower!

If there is an electrocardiogram monitor in front of you, you can intuitively see that the ECG of the wind blows Lan tends to be a straight line.

As soon as I touched her hand, it was so cold!

This vein is definitely a person who is about to enter the earth!

Li Ling held her hand, his heartbeat accelerated again, he had no doubt that in a while, this female cultivator would run towards death again!

What to do?!

Li Ling didn't know that he couldn't give blood transfusions to cultivators to save his life, but he knew that doctors couldn't give blood transfusions to people directly, and it was necessary to infuse the blood into the human venous circulatory system.

But this qiē doesn't seem to matter anymore, and it happens absurdly and weirdly.

Because there is too little time, he is not allowed to do any more thinking and hesitation!

Li Lingxun looked underground, and saw a small sharp tile on the ground, quickly picked it up, and swiped it vigorously on his left wrist-

"Phew!"

A surge of blood rushed out!

"Senior Feng, whether you can manage things or not can only depend on the sky...... I'm a man who doesn't like to owe favors, and that's when I pay you back. Also, I have to lift your veil, or I'm sorry I won't be able to feed you blood. ”

Li Ling said as he lifted the veil of Wind Blowing Lan, broke her closed lips, and poured blood into Wind Blowing Lan's mouth.

Hold on, I can hold on...... When it was almost time, I would profess my bloodline, Feng senior, I just ask the Sanqing Ancestor and Da Luo Shangxian to bless you!

In fact, his body had been blessed by Wind Breeze Lan earlier with an illusion spell that could rob him of his qi and blood Yuan Yang, and his qi and blood foundation had actually been gradually weakened, and at this time, if he cut an artery and bled out, the impact on his whole body was immediate!

Li Ling didn't know that at this time, he couldn't consume his own blood so much, which would rapidly accelerate the defeat of his own qi and blood.

But at this time, he just held the choice of Huashan's one way, and decided to give Fenglan a certain amount of blood, no matter whether she could come back to life or not, he would immediately seal his blood to stop the bleeding - he couldn't take two lives.

But in a moment, he couldn't help himself, and the blood in the arteries of his wrist spurted out, and he felt dizzy in front of his eyes, and then, his consciousness was blurred - huh? Is this a hallucination?

Hallucinations, must be hallucinations!

This female cultivator is so young, so good-looking, she is so bewitching!

Her closed eyes and eyebrows as light as distant mountains seem to hide a peerless romance that is extremely bewitching and graceful.

He once thought that the beauty of the fairy sister Xi Shi and the beauty of the blue pupils were no longer before and after, but in front of him, this female cultivator once again refreshed his cognition.

But this is probably an illusion...... In this world, how can there be such a beautiful woman, even if there is, how can I meet it!

The women who appear around him are as beautiful as fairies, this kind of thing can only happen in TV movies! Or, it happens in those novels written by writers who are full of YY and can't find a wife.

Hallucinations, hallucinations......

However, I was so tired that I really wanted to sleep......

Many things in the world are coincidences, or they don't make sense, or they are fallacies.

Like the fallacy of apples and tap water.

You can't drink tap water directly, and you can't eat apples that haven't been washed, but you can eat apples that have been washed with tap water.

The same fallacy is that blood transfusions cannot be poured directly into his mouth; However, if a monk loses too much blood, he cannot save his life with a blood transfusion.

But the blood is poured directly into the mouth of a cultivator who has lost too much blood......

A miracle happened.

Actually, this can only be described as a miracle of coincidence.

Because, it is also important to give the cultivator blood directly, that is, the five elements of spiritual roots are born together, not type A blood with type A blood, and type O blood can be used as a universal blood supply.

The five elements are combined, wood gives birth to fire, fire gives birth to earth, earth gives birth to gold, gold gives birth to water, and water gives birth to wood. Among cultivators with different spiritual roots, only the spiritual roots that are compatible with each other can be infused with their blood, otherwise, it will accelerate the death of the cultivator who has lost blood.

For example, if a Water Spirit Root cultivator has lost too much blood, then the only thing he can directly consume is the blood of the Golden Spirit Root cultivator.

Because gold gives birth to water, after the blood of the golden spiritual root cultivator is consumed by the water spiritual root cultivator, the gold vapor turns into water, the water vapor is born, and the qi and blood are integrated, and the Danchi produces blood!

The matching of the qi and blood of a cultivator is measured by the profit and loss of the Dandao Danchi, not the blood type of an ordinary person.

Just as Feng Feng Lan had glimpsed earlier with her divine sense, Li Ling was the earth spirit root, but she herself happened to be the gold spirit root.

And the native gold!

Li Ling had another dream, but this dream was not fragrant, but very painful.

In the dream, he was forcibly stuffed with a glass marble, and his throat was about to burst when he choked, which was so painful!

And once that glass marble is swallowed by himself, the stomach is called earth-shaking and dire!

It's a nightmare, such a horrible nightmare!

No one has ever been able to force me to eat what I don't want to eat!

I don't want to have nightmares anymore, I'm going to wake up!

Then, he woke up, blinked his eyes, and vaguely saw a disaster in front of him.

On the eyelids of the red face, there is indeed a calamity - a crystal clear two-line calamity that can make the male man angry and make the iron-hearted man instantly heartbroken.

Gentle Township is a hero's mound, it seems, I still continue to have nightmares.