Shangguan Yening's eyes were full of distress and self-blame, looking at him like this, her heart was very upset.

"Shangguan Yening......" Her voice was soft, as low as a needle falling to the ground.

It was just four words, and after she spoke, her throat seemed to be wrapped in countless pieces of glass.

The stinging pain was unbearable, and the expression on Bai Ranning's face was about to twist together.

"Xiao Ning, don't talk now!" His tone was eager, and his eyes were full of distress.

Her face was pale, her breath was weak, and the blood from the wound couldn't stop flowing down, she had been relying on pills and immortal methods to maintain the slow healing of the wound before, but this would make the wound get used to these medicines, so that the effect would be halved the next time she used these drugs.

And so on, the more times you use it, the worse it becomes.

The person in front of her was like a fragile ceramic doll, the moonlight sprinkled on her face, making her pale face a little whiter, and her body was already thin, so that she looked thin like a paper man.

Underneath her was a large pool of blood, and the blood bloomed on the ground, forming a blood-colored rose, and the sweet smell of blood spread throughout the small shop, and the blood was mixed with the fragrance of lotus flowers.

She was born with such a lotus fragrance in her blood, and her blood can stimulate the demonic nature of demons, demons, ghosts, and monsters.

Her blood can greatly increase people's strength, so that those who have not broken through the bottleneck can break through in an instant.

If she didn't have extremely strong combat power, she might have been carved up by these demons, demons, ghosts, and monsters a long time ago.

There is a special enchantment in the small shop that can block the smell of blood in the small shop.

On weekdays, she always carries a white jade bracelet on her right hand, which is an immortal weapon given to her by Guanyin Bodhisattva, and the treasure can hide the smell of her blood.

She has always carried it on her body and never taken it off, but just yesterday she took off the bracelet, the reason is very simple, because she wants to complete a formation diagram, she wears the bracelet drawing, her hands are too sore, and it is not convenient for her to operate at all.

So Bai Ranning took off the bracelet and put it in the spirit bag, she didn't think too much about it when the time was pressing.

In fact, the white jade bracelet given to her by Guanyin Bodhisattva was actually able to follow the master's thoughts to change, and she forgot about it for a while when she got up.

Now that she remembered, she summoned back the white jade bracelet with her mind, and the bracelet returned to her hand.

"The poison of the Cuiling dagger is very strong and domineering, even if it is an immortal, it can't take any advantage."

"I only know about it by chance, and I don't know about it." Shangguan Yening lowered his head, and his hand was still constantly transmitting immortal qi to Bai Dye Condensation.

Bai Ranning was protected by Shangguan Yening's immortal qi, and his pale face gradually regained his blood color.

Shangguan Yening watched her gradually recover her complexion, and his heart was very relieved, it seemed that his immortal qi had played a role.

But he can't continue to send her immortal qi, if he adapts to this wound, then the healing effect will become worse and worse.

"Ye Ning, do you have a thousand-year-old snow lotus in the extremely cold land on your body?"

Shangguan Yening was about to shake his head and say no, but in his spare eye, he saw a translucent thousand-year-old snow lotus on the windowsill.

It is the thousand-year-old snow lotus in the extremely cold land, the luster and color of this thousand-year-old snow lotus are the best, but it can be regarded as one in a million.

But when he was by the window before, there was obviously nothing on it, why did Bai Dye Ning just finish saying this, and a thousand-year-old snow lotus appeared on the windowsill?

Shangguan Yening looked out the window deeply, and his eyes gradually became stained with a touch of cruelty.

He had a person in mind, and this thing was probably left here by that person.

He wouldn't let that person reappear in front of her, his gentle eyes were stained with cruelty, and when gentleness and ruthlessness were mixed together, basically no one could understand and resist.

The corners of Shangguan Yening's mouth rose, and he snorted coldly in a low voice, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little sinister, like a villain in a TV series.

When Shangguan Yening did not convey immortal qi to Bai Ranning, Bai Ranning was still in a state of half-dreaming and half-awake, and his consciousness was very vague.

His eyelids were as heavy as stones, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he fell asleep.

After Shangguan Yening finished transmitting immortal qi to her, her consciousness gradually recovered.

But there was a little consciousness she never blurred, and she never blurred the consciousness of liking him.

When she had just regained consciousness, she was still unable to distinguish between dreams and present realizations.

I don't know if I'm in a dream or in the real world.

At this moment, Shangguan Yening's gentle voice was the best medicine to soothe the uneasiness in her heart.

Listening to his voice, her nervous heart relaxed a little.

Shangguan Yening used a spell to suck the thousand-year-old snow lotus lying on the window, and the cold of the thousand-year-old snow lotus immediately invaded his whole body, and the helpless Shangguan Yening could only use the immortal qi to resist this powerful frost qi.