Instead, it does the opposite.

Nie Yunwen used cinnabar mixed with the bright red soil on the ground as an introduction.

However, if you just treat it like this, it will only mix with the soil on the ground and will not have any effect.

So the most crucial thing is not in the spiritual power soil and cinnabar gem powder, but in the introduction.

This primer is different from the traditional primer in that it is not something that leads to efficacy, but runs through the beginning and end, playing the role of communicating heaven and earth.

"What are you doing here?!" He has always known the situation of avoiding suspicion, and he spoke up.

Everyone present was shocked, and they didn't have the leisure to entangle the name of this Buddha Dharma King to the black-clothed fairy in front of him.

Nie Yunwen didn't speak, only to see that she was slightly wrinkled, her wrist had been cut open by spiritual power, and thick blood flowed towards the ground like a line.

Conditionally, Dian Chen's heart was about to rush forward to stop him, but Nie Yunwen said at the right time: "Don't come here!" ”

She turned her head and looked serious: "If you don't want everyone to die in vain, then you just stand there and don't move!" ”

Dust's fingers opened slightly, and finally let go, standing still and not moving.

Nie Yunwen endured the sharp pain in her wrist and said, "If you can exchange this operation for the smoothness of your life and everyone's life, what is the point of a little blood and pain." ”

After the blood spilled out of the wound on her wrist and fell, it thinly wrapped the lines of the circle she had mixed up in a strange arc.

"That's enough." After a while, the situation was finally shouted.

Nie Yunwen only felt dizzy, stumbled and almost fell, the recent Shen Qiqi just wanted to go over to help her, the moon white flashed in front of her, and the Dharma King had already stepped forward and hugged her in his arms.

His eyes widened suddenly, and he only felt a hint of strangeness.

The people of the Buddha Kingdom are all people who cultivate their self-cultivation and take it as their responsibility to cultivate and ascend and eliminate demons.

Giving birth to offspring is the case with ordinary people, or low-level secular Buddhist practitioners, and those high-level people don't pay much attention to the affairs of men and women.

But the Dharma King in front of him, although he has not yet been shaved, has a high and profound realm, and his grade is amazing, and now he is holding a female cultivator in his arms, which is enough to shock him.

Shen Qiqi is not the only one who has such thoughts.

Fortunately, the current situation is not ordinary, and Nie Yunwen really can't do anything.

Everyone also suppressed their doubts.

"How are you?" Guo Ranchen had regained his composure at this moment, his face was solemn, and he couldn't see the slightest selfishness.

Only Nie Yunwen knew that he was very nervous about her, super nervous about her.

Her cold fingers touched his palm, which was covered with warm and damp sweat.

She frowned and struggled to open her eyes: "I'm fine." "I tried to stand up, but I felt a little weak in my hands and feet.

The situation was clear in an instant, and he didn't ask any more questions, and he didn't want her to waste her energy by saying superfluous words.

He reached out and took out a clean strip of cloth from his bosom to wrap around her wound, and used his spiritual power to temporarily seal her bleeding veins.

The corners of Nie Yun's mouth were slightly curved and a little funny, and she sent a voice to him: "Brother Mine, we immortal cultivators, with elixirs, this kind of wound is easy to recover, so why should it be entangled." ”

Guo Zhanchen glanced up at her, and replied in the same voice: "You can still laugh?" If I had stopped you any longer, you would have bled to death! ”

She closed her eyes slowly, the smile on her pale face unchanged.

In the past, she died in his hands, he was as cold as ice, and in this life, he took pity on the jade.