The corners of Zi Qianmo's eyes twitched: "......"

I'm sorry, but your acting skills of pretending to be a rabbit just now can be said to be very clumsy and exaggerated.

"Where's Miss Seven?"

Mo Yan didn't notice the exchange between Zi Qianmo and Rabbit Qian, and asked.

The rabbit raised his paws, pointed in the direction of the bedroom, and then made a sleeping position.

If it had been left in the past, Mo Yan would probably have sneaked this rabbit directly to the Demon Hunting Guild, but after getting to know the little guy in his sleeve, it would not be so extreme.

"It's not dark yet, so you're resting?" Mo Yan was skeptical.

The rabbit was stunned, and danced at Mo Yan again. It probably means that the owner is very tired after a busy day, so he goes to bed early.

Zi Qianmo jumped out of Mo Yan's sleeve, sat on his shoulder, and said, "It's just right to fall asleep, and the success rate of transplanting dantian in sleep is greater." ”

Mo Yan looked at her.

Zi Qianmo forcibly explained: "Because, when she falls asleep, the rejection of the outside world is small." And if she wakes up, it's not good to see me. I'm a demon, you know. ”

Mo Yan paused for three seconds, then nodded, and believed it.

Zi Qianmo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

That's great.

It's barely fooled.

Mo Yan sent the little guy to the window of Miss Seven's bedroom.

The window was halfway open, and the little guy stretched out his little white paw and patted Mo Yan's hand, as if to say: Leave it to me.

Mo Yan definitely can't go in.

This is the boudoir of the seventh lady who has not left the pavilion, not to mention that she is still sleeping, he is a young man who goes in casually, and if it spreads, it will have a bad reputation.

Mo Yan glanced at the little guy deeply and said, "Momo, go." ”

The voice was as low as the strings of a guqin, with a hint of reluctance that he didn't even notice.

Zi Qianmo entered through the window.

Like a white bolt of lightning, she swept to the edge of the bed in an instant, and then saw her human body, lying upright, with her hands folded on her chest.

Sleep deeply.

His chest heaved slightly, and his breathing rate was slow, slow.

Zi Qianmo glanced up and down, and found that the guy Rabbit took good care of himself, there were no scars at all, and even his hair and clothes were not messy.

"The last step."

Zi Qianmo muttered, and from the purple ancestor ring on his little claws, he took out a golden sac-shaped dantian - the dantian of the Burning Xi Ancestor.

Brought out along the way, most of the aura in the dantian was dispersed.

Less than a third remains.

However, for an Ancestor who had reached the Soaring Realm, one-third of the aura contained in the dantian was also very vast and terrifying for ninety-nine percent of cultivators!

Zi Qianmo made a demon decision.

A total of nine purple demon rays circulate around the dantian, dazzling, like a sunrise intertwined with purple and gold.

She took out two more elixirs and crumpled them as primers for the medicine.

The medicine primer can make the dantian spiritualize for a short time.

You don't need to cut open the abdomen to push the dantian into the body. In turn, the pain of laparotomy is reduced, and a series of explanations are saved after waking up.

Little by little, the dantian melted into the abdomen.

An hour passed, and half of it was blended in.

Two hours passed, blending in with all.

However, this is not enough.

Zi Qianmo also needed to continue to prick the acupoints with silver needles.