Putting aside her face control, she loves Jiang Zebei's appearance.

What made Chen Mengtian even more shocked was when he faced danger before.

Jiang Zebei, a twelve-year-old boy, pushed her out without hesitation.

Later, she didn't know what the other party faced.

But she knew that the young man was going to die, even if the immortal toxin remained in the body for a long time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Chen Mengtian thought that Jiang Zebei would die, and even end up paralyzed and speechless in the future.

Her heart was as uncomfortable as a pinprick, as if she saw her beloved idol and disappeared from her sight forever.

Jiang Zebei was only twelve years old.

If the other party didn't care about her at that time, it would be possible to run away alone without encountering such a situation.

Chen Mengtian looked at the room full of medical books, and her anger rose from the realization that she had crossed over.

Reaching out and pulling all the medical books in front of him to the ground.

"Ilo! Where to find the Ichor! ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the wind picked up outside again.

Chen Mengtian, who was in an emotion, didn't notice this strange situation at all.

Pushing all the medical books to the ground, Chen Mengtian's heart was empty, and he was a little unspeakably uncomfortable.

She has only been here for a day, and she can't face the beauty and appearance, and the young man who reads poetry and books dies.

His eyes were a little sore, as if something was about to spill out.

A gust of wind swept into the house, and Chen Mengtian felt something floating in front of him.

She rubbed her confused eyes and looked at what was in front of her.

It was a milky white liquid, right in front of her.

Looking at the three drops of milky white droplet-shaped liquid floating in front of him, Chen Mengtian's eyes widened.

Three drops, the words that appeared in my mind before reappeared.

Qinglian spiritual liquid, washing the meridians and cutting bones, a hundred poisons do not invade, three drops of the effect is even worse, both men and women.

Looking at the three drops of spiritual liquid floating in front of him, the confusion in Chen Mengtian's eyes was replaced by surprise.

She just knew that what was in front of her was the spiritual fluid.

Looking at the spiritual liquid floating in the void, she thought about how to give it to Jiang Zebei outside the space.

As long as the other party eats the spiritual liquid, it will be fine.

Washing the scriptures and cutting the bones, all kinds of poisons do not invade, this is a good thing.

Chen Mengtian swept through the room, looking for a bottle or a cup to drink from.

But she was doomed to disappointment, there was no such thing in the house.

Seeing that the time was dragging on for more and more, Chen Mengtian's face wrinkled with a bun.

After thinking about it, she suddenly raised her head and opened her mouth at the spiritual fluid in the void.

The ichor flew into her mouth as if consciously.

Chen Mengtian just took it in his mouth, and then left the space with a change of heart.

Being able to enter the space at will is a method she has found in a hurry, as long as her mind moves, she will enter the space.

It's the same if you want to get out of space, everything depends on how she controls it.

The first time Chen Mengtian left the space, he squatted to Jiang Zebei's side.

She closed her lips and looked at the young man who was leaning against the tree.

The other party's face was still the same as before, pale and gray, but it was not serious.

Chen Mengtian said in his heart, this is good, this is good......

She reached out and lifted Jiang Zebei's chin, and gently forced, forcing the other party to open his mouth.

At this moment, Chen Mengtian only thought about saving people.

She didn't know what she was doing...... It's a hooligan.

At the same time, she didn't know that when she gently approached Jiang Zebei's lips, the other party's eyelids moved.

The other person is about to open his eyes.