Chapter 22: Healing
The firmness in Mo Jun's eyes made Mo Xudao see it, although he didn't know what the reason was, but Mo Xudao still had a good feeling in his heart.
"Mojun, I want to use your Dao blood to heal the dark wounds on my body. ”
"It's not about taking it by force, it's about exchanging things normally, and I can promise you that I will help you do one thing within the scope of my ability. ”
The cultivation of Mo Dao is transcendent, but he did not use his identity to suppress Mojun, but was willing to exchange for equal conditions.
"Senior is polite, I am also a disciple of your sect, it is right to heal you, exchange or something, or don't say it. ”
After Mo Jun finished speaking, he took out the small glass bowl from the space ring, cut his arm, and blood flowed into the bowl from the wound.
The blood grew more and more in the bowl, glowing with a golden glow.
It wasn't until the small bowl was filled that Mo Jun stopped the wound, his lips were a little pale, but he smiled and handed it to Mo Xudao.
"Senior, you can use these Dao blood first, and if you still need it, I will get it for you. ”
The small bowl was handed to Mo Xudao's hand, still a little warm, and Mo Xudao looked at Mo Jun's somewhat pale face, and his good feeling in his heart increased a lot.
The monk took a fancy to his own essence and blood abnormality, because the essence and blood were damaged, and his cultivation would decline.
And Dao blood is even more important to monks, of course, those who have Dao blood can cultivate more quickly, but if they lose too much, their cultivation will decline even more than ordinary people, and their cultivation may be abolished, just like Mo Jun was imprisoned by the family before.
There was no hesitation.
"Ling'er, quickly take that fire lingzhi and give it to Mojun to replenish his lost blood. ”
"Good!"
The girl took out a flaming red Ganoderma lucidum from the space ring, like the length of a baby's arm, estimated to be three or four hundred years old.
"Oh, here you go!"
The girl's name is Mo Ling'er, her big black eyes winked at Mo Jun, her cold look disappeared, and she was only playful and cute.
Mo Jun nodded at her, and was about to accept it, but Mo Ling'er grabbed her clothes, her cheeks were a little red, and she lowered her head and said, "Thank you for giving my grandfather blood, and also, I killed you just now, I was wrong, I apologize to you." ”
The sound grew lower and lower, and finally it was inaudible.
Mo Jun smiled heartily: "It doesn't matter, if it's me, it will be the same for people who don't come from the same background, and ...... You look better when you're not angry!"
Mo Ling'er froze for a moment, her cheeks turned even redder, and then glared at Mo Jun fiercely.
"Senior, you take the blood first and see if it works. ”
Mo Xudao didn't refuse, he directly took out a medicine tripod, took out a lot of precious medicinal materials and put it in, poured in the cyan spiritual liquid, covered the lid, and finally used his pure cultivation to ignite the Dao fire, burning under the medicine tripod.
After a while, bursts of medicinal incense wafted up.
"Grandpa's injuries have followed him for almost fifty years, and he spends every day in pain. ”
Mo Ling'er looked at Mo Xudao, who was sitting precariously, and was very distressed.
"Don't worry, your grandfather's injuries will be healed. ”
As soon as Mo Jun finished speaking, he heard the sound of the lid of the medicine pod lifting, and a faint aroma wafted out.
Mo Jun was originally a little weak, but now he immediately became much more energetic.
"I'm going to let go of the blood!"
Mo Ling'er was now more worried than his grandfather, watching his grandfather pick up the small glass bowl, and the blood slowly poured into the medicine pot.
Until the blood was finished, Mo Ling'er's eyes didn't blink.
When it came to the lid of the medicine pod, there was no vision at all.
"And so it was. ”
Mo Ling'er was a little lost, looking at his grandfather's body, there was a little more anxiety in his eyes.
"What's wrong?" Mo Jun didn't understand Mo Ling'er's worries.
"The quality of these elixirs that Grandpa has collected is very high. ”
"And if the quality of the main medicine Dao blood is good, it will resonate with these medicinal materials and produce a vision. But now there is no change, and I am afraid that my grandfather's hope will be disappointed. ”
Looking at Mo Linger's anxious face, Mo Jun smiled indifferently at her: "Don't worry, if the quality is not enough, I can use the quantity to make up." ”
Mo Jun's calm smile, Mo Ling'er somehow settled down a lot in her heart.
"It's done!"
Mo Xudao's excited voice sounded, barely suppressing his emotions, extinguishing his Dao fire, and wanting to lift the lid of the medicine pod.
"Bang dang!"
The medicine tripod was opened, and a little brilliance changed from small to large, illuminating this area.
Immediately afterwards, an extremely strong medicinal fragrance wafted out, and the three people present were a little intoxicated.
"Gotta shrink this aroma quickly to avoid trouble!"
Because this is in the barren forest, let the demon beast smell it, and it will definitely come to grab it wildly.
Mo Xudao held up a white light curtain, covering the entire medicine pod and aroma inside.
"The elixir is complete!"
Mo Xu Dao and Mo Ling'er were extremely excited, and from the signs just now, it could be seen that Mo Jun's Dao blood quality must be worthy of those medicinal materials, and even much higher.
Only Mo Jun can still be relatively calm, his Dao blood has already been strengthened by the tip of the sword, and the quality of Dao blood is even stronger.
The light gradually faded, and only a faint golden elixir was left in the medicine pod.
All the medicinal incense seemed to be contained in the elixir, and there was no fragrance around.
Some cautiously, holding it in his hands, his mood was unusually agitated.
My own secret wounds for many years are finally getting better!
"Senior Mo, you should hurry up and take the pill, otherwise the effect of the pill will pass with the passage of time. ”
Mo Jun looked at Mo Xu Dao and reminded in a low voice.
"Yes, grandpa, don't waste the medicinal effect, you can eat it quickly. ”
Mo Ling'er also urged him.
"Good!"
Mo Xudao took the pill, and it melted in his mouth, and the pill became a hot stream, flowing directly to his chest.
It's like a burst of hot springs, constantly moisturizing the meridians of the Mo Dao.
"Poof!"
A black blood arrow sprayed directly into the tree in the distance, corroding a black hole.
"Grandpa!"
Mo Linger ran over in a hurry, trying to hold him up, but was stopped by Mo Xudao.
"The toxin in my chest was partially eliminated at once!"
There was a hint of disbelief in his voice, and Mo Xudao immediately closed his eyes, and used his cultivation to cooperate with the medicinal effect, to completely remove the toxin.
"Poof!"
Mo Jun saw Mo Xudao spurting out three mouthfuls of black blood one after another, and then Shen groaned soothingly.
"The toxins are gone! I've never been happier than I am today!"
Mo Xudao's body flashed, and he came directly to Mo Jun's side, pressed Mo Jun's shoulder, and his voice was full of gratitude: "You have allowed me to be reborn, and I have a chance to touch that threshold again." ”
"Mojun, what conditions do you have, I will definitely meet them!"