Chapter 50: Senior Brother Donates Blood
Ying Wuxing entered the courtyard and saw Song Ge and Xiao Heidou sitting on the ground, and there were many bottles and cans in front of him, with different plants and fruits.
Song Ge looked better, his face was a little pale, and the little black bean was a little miserable, with a blood-red mask, and a lot of blood on his chest.
"What's going on?"
Ying Wuxing walked quickly to Song Ge's side, his hand pressed on his shoulder, and a stream of Yuan Force had been sent into Song Ge's body, and after some investigation, he found that there was no big problem, but the Yuan Force was overconsumed, and the big stone in his heart fell.
"What the hell is going on? There is a fierce aura left in this courtyard," Ying Wuxing looked around, knowing in his heart, no wonder the little black bean would be injured, frowned and said: "This fierce aura is not small, I even feel a trace of threat, what happened?
"Senior brother, can you stop the ink, let's see if the situation of the little black bean is serious, why doesn't he use these things?" Song Ge interrupted Ying Wuxing's words and pushed him towards the little black bean.
The things in the storage bracelet that seem to be able to heal the wounds are all placed in front of him, but the little black bean doesn't use anything, and he doesn't eat it.
Ying Wuxing did the same as probing Song Ge's physical condition, put his hand on the shoulder of the little black bean, and after a while, he picked up his hand, and a pill appeared in his hand and handed it to the little black bean and said, "Eat it!"
Xiao Heidou took the pill, hugged his fists and bowed his head and said, "Thank you, Sect Master Ying." ”
Seeing that after Xiao Heidou finished eating the pill, he crossed his knees and closed his eyes, Song Ge asked, "Senior brother, what's the matter?
"The little black beans are eroded by evil qi," Ying Wuxing glanced at the bottles and cans on the ground, the different plants and fruits, and said, "Your ones can't solve the problem." ”
Song Ge gritted his teeth, what kind of things Wei San gave, just looking at the number of them, none of them can play a role at a critical moment.
Broken storage bracelet, just taking out the contents was tortured.
Song Ge counted the things that couldn't take out the contents of the storage bracelet to Wei San's head.
Ying Wuxing saw Song Ge's thoughts and said: "Evil qi is not an ordinary thing, it hasn't appeared for many years, it's not that your things can't work, but that many people are no longer guarding against evil qi." ”
Little Black Bean also said the word evil, it sounds very mysterious?
Song Ge remembered that loose hand, the little black bean was injured because of the phantom of Qiqi, and she also hit one of Qiqi's beast fingers at the elegant young man.
If the complete Qiqi has evil energy, then one finger should also have evil energy.
The little black bean was injured like this, and the elegant young man was not injured at all, but was forced out of the courtyard.
A beast finger can't be compared with a complete Qiqi, but the strength of the elegant young man is not at the same level as the little black bean.
Song Ge didn't know that the elegant young man was not as she imagined, his strength was reduced by forty percent, and there was no good pill to heal his injuries in the near future, he only had the strength of Huang Pin's mid-fourth order.
"Senior brother, are you sure that the little black bean is corroded by the evil qi? Can you just touch your shoulder to be sure? Do you want to find a doctor?" Song Ge saw that the little black bean had not been good for a long time, and remembered that it was okay for the elegant young man to contact the poor beast finger, but the little black bean had not been in contact with the poor qi, and he was very suspicious of the judgment that he should not do.
Touch?
Ying Wuxing said angrily: "The doctor can be sure by touching his wrist?"
"Doctor, that's in the pulse, how can it be touched. ”
"Then why did I just touch it?"
"Could it be that you are also a trumpet, do you believe it yourself?"
Song Ge squinted at Ying Wuxing.
Ying Wuxing was considered to be obedient to Song Ge, and said earnestly: "Senior sister, it's better not to talk nonsense about uncertain things in the future, you have a different identity now, and some cultivators' common sense questions can easily arouse the suspicion of others if you make mistakes." ”
"What did I just say wrong? Aren't we talking about evil spirits and doctors?" Song Ge was a little confused.
Ying Wuxing shook his head and said, "People who can treat cultivators' injuries will not be called doctors, they have to call a miracle doctor, and besides, they will not be able to call the pulse, and the Yuan Li will enter the body and walk around everything in their hearts." ”
"Something is wrong, it's still a miracle doctor..."Song Ge muttered with a pout.
"Okay, let's not talk about that, let's talk about what happened, how can there be evil spirits. "Evil qi is not a trivial matter, especially when it appears here in Song Ge, it should be clear that there should be no action, otherwise he will not be at ease.
Moreover, the situation is also a bit complicated.
There are a total of two people in the yard, the little black bean is eroded by the evil qi, and there is also residual evil qi in the yard, but Song Ge does not, but the yuan power is excessively consumed, which is too abnormal.
The poor beast skin appeared in the Song singer, handed it to Ying Wuxing, and said: "It's because of it, I accidentally fell and then a poor Qi jumped out of it, and then the little black bean was injured..."
"Wait," said the skin, which he had dug out from under the floor of the Library Pavilion yesterday, but he was a little confused when he heard the story, and said with a puzzled expression, "Are you sure you didn't miss anything?
Why don't you believe it like this, wrestling can jump out of poverty? It's also a bit too mysterious.
"Didn't I say that my hands bleed and then stuck to the skins?"
It turns out that this is the case, and it should be understood that after the animal skin is stained with blood, Qiqi will jump out.
A fierce beast like Qiqi should not appear in this world, since it appears, no matter what form it is, it must be solved.
Boom!
The unpredictable sword appeared in Ying Wuxing's hand, and he slashed his palm with his sword under Song Ge's stunned gaze, and then pasted all the blood that flowed out onto the animal skin.
"Senior brother, what are you doing?"
Song Ge looked at the animal skin that was covered with blood again, and looked at Ying Wuxing with a confused expression.
"Shh
"It's not..."
"Shh," Ying Wuxing glared at him and said sternly, "Don't speak!"
Song Ge originally wanted to remind Ying Wuxing, Qi Qi was no longer on the animal skin, but seeing that Ying Wuxing didn't need to be reminded at all, he sat on the side and studied the animal skin scroll left by his grandfather.
"Huh?"
As soon as Song Ge opened the animal skin, he heard a sound of surprise before he could look at it, and looked up at Ying Wuxing, only to see that the animal skin in his hand had recovered as before.
Brush!
As soon as the wound healed, Ying Wu Wu cut a hole with the unpredictable sword.
Ying Wuxing frowned without frowning, and covered the animal skin with blood, holding the unpredictable sword in his hand, and watched the blood being absorbed by the animal skin very vigilantly.
The speed of absorption of the animal skin has become faster, and this time, the kung fu blood of one breath has been absorbed, and the animal skin has returned to its original state.
"I don't believe it yet. ”
Ying Wuxing and the animal skin were on the bar, and once again they were covered with blood, this time faster, and the animal skin absorbed all the blood in less than half a breath.
The blood was absorbed, but there was still no Qiqi jumping out.
Ying Wuxing opened his palm for the fourth time and pasted blood on the animal skin, he was a little suspicious, did Song Ge drop his hand directly, why didn't he see Qi Qi with so much blood, his eyes looked at Song Ge strangely, both hands were there, they looked very neat, he couldn't help it, and asked suspiciously while pasting blood: "Senior sister, how broken is your hand? How much blood is paste?"
Song Ge couldn't bear to watch Ying Wuxing continue to donate blood and do useless work, and said, "Senior brother, I don't think you need to continue to paste blood on the animal skin." ”
"Senior sister, you don't know, Qiqi is very dangerous..."
"But Qiqi is not on the animal skin," Song Ge said weakly.
"What is it?" Ying Wuxing's voice raised several degrees, his eyes widened, and he said, "Then why didn't you say it earlier?"
Hearing that Ying Wuxing's tone was so bad, he was still a little guilty, and rolled his eyes and said, "Do you blame me? When I want to say it, you didn't let me say it..."
"When will I..."
Ying Wuxing said half of it, Song Ge wanted to speak just now, but he didn't let him say it, his face was cloudy, and he did a long time of useless work?
But who can blame this? It was he who didn't let Song Ge speak.