"Now I can help you try to stabilize Sister Meng Po's consciousness. Would you like it or not? ”

Mu Qingyan frowned, and then slashed a few more times into the palm of his hand, causing more blood to gush out, from the scratch on Meng Po's wrist, little by little into Meng Po's body.

"What are you hesitating about?" Mu Qingyan didn't speak, and couldn't help but scold.

"I do." Qing Ci slowed down by half a beat, and said without thinking.

"This time it's almost the same, live up to Sister Meng's deep love for you." Mu Qingyan snorted, still a little dissatisfied with Qing Ci's lack of immediate answer.

Qing Ci gently placed Meng Po on the ground, and then began to disperse his cultivation.

Immediately, a stream of golden light continued to emerge from all around him.

Mu Qingyan knew that that was his cultivation.

Who knew that in the next second, Qing Ci's dispersed cultivation, as if he had spiritual sense, did not penetrate the protective shield set up by Mu Qingyan, but entered Mu Qingyan's body little by little.

How much Qing Ci dispersed, Mu Qingyan absorbed it.

In the end, Mu Qingyan absorbed all of Qing Ci's cultivation with a confused face.

The huge pain caused by absorbing Qing Ci's cultivation was actually Mu Qingyan couldn't help but snort, it gritted its teeth, and kept asking Qing Ci with his eyes What the hell was going on!

At the same time, Qing Ci also spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was extremely pale, his breathing was short, as if he was about to suffocate, and a pair of eyes also looked at Mu Qingyan in surprise, shook his head, and said with difficulty: "I don't know very well." ”

"Okay, let's leave this alone." Mu Qingyan endured the huge discomfort in her body, and after noticing Qing Ci's situation, she casually threw a white porcelain bottle to Qing Ci and urged: "Quick, take the pills in this, otherwise today will be your death." ”

Qing Ci immediately did so, after taking the pill, he obviously felt that his body was much better, and immediately approached Meng Po, and hugged Meng Po into his arms, looking at Meng Po's body Although it had not changed its transparent body, his heart still couldn't let go, he raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Qingyan, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Mu Qingyan snorted, "I'm here, what are you afraid of!" Didn't you open your eyes to see that Sister Meng Po was no longer transparent? ”

Qing Ci said lightly: "I mean to ask you what she can wake up." ”

"It's going to take at least some time to wake up." Mu Qingyan immediately took out a golden porcelain bottle from his arms, and after feeding all the pills in the bottle to Meng Po, he simply bandaged Meng Po's wrist.

Qing Ci noticed Mu Qingyan's somewhat pale cheeks, "Mu Qingyan, you don't need to bandage?" ”

"It's rare, you can still remember to care about me. But ......" Mu Qingyan stretched out his hand to Qing Ci, and a mocking tone sounded, "Look, I don't have nothing?" ”

Qing Ci looked at Mu Qingyan's intact hand, and couldn't help but show a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll hand over these two little Jinchen to you." Mu Qingyan took out two golden porcelain jars from his body, and two white porcelain bottles came out and stuffed them into Qing Ci's hands, and when he touched the porcelain bottles, he quietly clicked a few of his acupoints, and barely suppressed some discomfort in his body.

She exhaled slightly, and said to Qing in a normal tone: "This golden porcelain vase is given three pills to Sister Meng Po every day, and when it is finished, Sister Meng Po should wake up." As for the pills in this white porcelain bottle, it is for you, two per day. Although your cultivation is gone, this pill can help you recover half of your original cultivation as soon as possible. As for the other half, you can cultivate slowly by yourself. ”