A moment later, when he returned again, he had a few finger-long herbs in his hands.

The herb is green as a whole, and the veins of the leaves are clearly visible, and if you look closely, it seems that there is liquid flowing in the veins.

Mo Yechen came behind Yun Lingxi, put the medicinal herb in his hand on the ground, picked up the sharp stone on the ground, and swiped it his left wrist.

The bright red blood quickly overflowed, but his expression remained unchanged, he threw the stone casually, put his left hand on top of the herb, and watched the blood drip on the herb.

The wound on his wrist was cut very deeply, but in a moment, the turquoise herb was stained with bright red, and the liquid flowing in the veins of the leaves took on a dark red, as if it had come to life.

Mo Yechen's face became extremely pale, his eyes were slightly dilated, he pressed his temples hard, and saw that the herbs were stained with blood, and he tapped his right hand a few times above his left wrist, and the blood flow slowly slowed down.

The hideous wound on his white wrist looked extremely terrifying, and from time to time a few drops of blood spilled out.

But he didn't care, picked up the herb, and examined it carefully.

There was a weakness and pale lingering in his eyebrows, but his eyes were extremely bright.

When he got up, his body shook unsteadily, Mo Yechen closed his eyes, and after relieving the dizziness, he slowly entered the spiritual spring.

came to the opposite side of Yun Lingxi, looked at her closed eyes, and frowned.

At the moment of deep groaning, he lowered his eyes, looked at the herbs in his hand, and finally his gaze fell on Yun Lingxi's red lips, and his eyes were deep and rich.

Yun Lingxi, whose mind was completely immersed in the warmth and comfort brought by the spiritual spring, suddenly felt a slightly cool touch on his lips.

Then, a bitter and slightly salty juice was sent into her mouth, and she subconsciously swallowed it, her brow furrowed deeply.

Human blood?

As soon as she wanted to refuse, the slightly cool touch disappeared, and a wave of heat suddenly gushed out from her body, making her consciousness disappear again.

The silver moon replaced the golden crow, and the wisps of hazy moonlight sprinkled down.

By the time Yun Lingxi was fully awake, it was already a willow on the moon.

She felt refreshed, and the weak internal force of the original owner in her body like a trickle had become as surging as a river at this time.

"Wake up."

At this moment, a voice came from the shore.

Yun Lingxi turned his head, and the Qingling Dao Chief didn't know when he appeared in the cave, and he was drinking with a wine glass at this time.

On the stone platform, the huge moon pearl illuminates the cave vividly.

The misty water vapor is misty, and Yun Lingxi's face is in the smoke, so delicate that it turns all beings upside down.

Qingling Daoist raised his glass for a moment, and then he turned his head sideways unconsciously, and coughed twice: "Little girl, how do you feel?" ”

"This spiritual spring can wash the muscles and marrow?"

In the novel, after Xiao Mingyi returned from Bishui Peak, his internal strength rose sharply and he became one of the masters, is it the effect of this spiritual spring to wash the muscles and cut the marrow?

Qing Lingdao snorted coldly: "This spiritual spring can indeed warm and nourish the muscles and veins, but the effect is very small, and the changes in your body are all because that kid gave you Wanbi grass." ”

Yun Lingxi sensed the faint dissatisfaction of the Qingling Dao Chief, and frowned: "Anhui Bicao? What is that? ”

"Wanbi grass, growing next to the medicinal spring, matures for a hundred years, and can increase internal strength after taking it, but it needs to be assisted by the blood of people who have taken various elixirs since childhood, otherwise it will not have much effect." Qingling Daoist put down his wine glass and blew his beard.

Yun Lingxi frowned suddenly, the salty and slightly cool touch she had felt before......

"Mo Yechen!" Thinking of this, Yun Lingxi stood up suddenly, his expression hideous.

Qingling Dao Leader was stunned by her reaction, turned around, and said unnaturally, "I'll wait for you outside." ”

Yun Lingxi's eyebrows were deep, he swept ashore, picked up the clothes on the stone platform and draped them on his body, and hurriedly walked out.

At the entrance of the cave, the Qingling Dao Chief stood with his back to her.

Hearing footsteps behind him, surprise flashed in his eyes.

This little girl, her internal strength has increased a lot.

"What about him?"

Qingling Dao Leader turned around and looked at Yun Lingxi deeply.

Yun Lingxi met his gaze and stood silent.

After a while, Qingling Dao Chang said in a deep voice: "Little girl, he is extraordinary to you. ”

Yun Lingxi raised his chin slightly and did not speak.

"What is the purpose of your approach to him?"

Qingling Dao Leader stared at Yun Lingxi tightly, his eyes became cold, and his robe was windless.

Yun Lingxi looked at him with clear eyes, didn't care about his oppression at all, and said lazily: "I do have a purpose for approaching him. ”

As soon as the words fell, she felt a thick killing intent lock onto her.

Reaching out to pin the hair hanging from his sideburns behind his ears, Yun Lingxi squinted his eyes, his eyebrows were firm: "I want to crutch him to bed!" ”

Qingling Dao Chief's eyes widened suddenly.

Yun Lingxi noticed that the murderous aura that had locked her was condensed, and she couldn't help but smile even more charmingly.

She took two steps forward, stretched out her hand and tugged at the beard of the head of the Qing Ling Dao, her eyes were shining, although she was smiling, she couldn't see the color of her eyes.

"Old man, when I succeed, I'll give you a glass of wine."

After saying that, his toes tapped the ground, his body was light, and he quickly disappeared into the night.

Qingling Dao Chang looked at Yun Lingxi's departing figure in a daze, the girl's crystal bright, with firm eyes just now, stayed in his mind, lingering.

In the middle of the night, he blew his beard and flicked his sleeves suddenly: "Nonsense, no shame!" ”

In the small courtyard, Yun Lingxi stood silently outside the window, looking at the thin figure in the room through the slightly open window, and an inexplicable sadness rose in his heart.

As if feeling something, Mo Yechen looked sideways.

Impartial, just opposite Yun Lingxi's line of sight.

Yun Lingxi subconsciously laughed and entered through the window.

Walked quickly to the bed, squatted down, his eyes were sore, and his voice was hoarse: "Mo Yechen, is it worth it?" ”

Mo Yechen's clear eyebrows and eyes were doting, and she reached out and touched the top of her head: "Silly girl, it's not worth it, only I don't want to do it." ”

Yun Lingxi pursed his lips, reached out and took his hand, carefully lifted his sleeves, and looked at the bandaged wound on his white and thin wrist, tears fell one by one, dripping into his palm.

Mo Yechen sighed lowly, stretched out his hand and pulled down his sleeves, his noble and beautiful face was glowing with a layer of soft light, and his voice was tired: "Sleep with me." ”

Yun Lingxi wiped away the tears from his face indiscriminately, raised his head, and looked at him with a smile: "Okay." ”

As soon as the words came out, she froze, swept around the room in a daze, and then looked at the only bed in a daze.

"You...... I...... Bed ......"

Mo Yechen raised his eyebrows and teased: "Who said that it was okay, but now I don't dare to make do with it?" ”

Yun Lingxi bit his fingers and looked at him, and after three seconds, he howled, took off his coat casually, and went to bed and lay down in numbness.

A pair of eyes looked at Mo Yechen brightly: "Beauty, when you return to the palace, you can warm my bed." ”

Mo Yechen reached out and tapped her forehead, lying on the outside: "Think beautiful." ”

After speaking, he closed his eyes, with a soft smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Yun Lingxi in a daze.

As a result, her idea of turning a beauty to warm the bed became even more firm.