Chapter 875: Let's Bleed (2)
After all, it is a good thing that the power of the gods is reluctant to drink, and Hu Qing's current body can't bear it at all.
Although she is now absorbing a high-grade spirit stone and sucking one piece a minute, she has only replenished the spiritual power in her body not long ago, just like a river ditch that has been filled with water after a heavy rain, suddenly ushering in a big flood.
In addition, in the past ten years, she has been in a state of "hunger" for her spiritual power for a long time, and the volume of the dantian and meridians has become smaller and smaller, and the spiritual power of the previous meal has not had time to restore them to their original state.
This time, it's overdone. People who have been hungry for a long time will suddenly eat too much, and Hu Qing will burst the meridians.
A big supplement is a big shortage.
This spiritual wine is hot again, and the great heat is the great cold.
Chun Yan was sent to the mouth and nose of those slight spirit wine to raise the body full of steam, to Hu Qing here, because of the excessive spirit wine, the body did not absorb in time, the heat was not dissipated, the core accumulated, and the body surface cooled down.
The wine was domineering, and Hu Qing was even drunk with his soul, and he couldn't react properly at all, and his body automatically operated the Golden Fire Secret Method, Alchemy Technique, and Spring Divine Technique.
The drastic change in the dantian, the spiritual roots that grow in it are like roots, and the powerful foreign spiritual power is thrown awayββ
Hu Qing subconsciously scolded: I X you X!
Boom - The vigorous and surging spiritual power impact reverberated on the inner wall of the dantian, and the shrunken dantian was restored to its former glory in just one moment.
The pale golden and red roots shrank and stretched againβ
Hu Qing: I X you XXββ
She was unconscious, not knowing exactly what had happened, but the silk cloth was clear. While watching the hissing and inhaling the cold air, I couldn't help but sigh, Hu Qing is a ruthless person, and he has always been the most ruthless to himself. Look, both people and souls are drunk, and the body can still be cruel to itself. Tsk, if this skin is divided and cultivated separately, it can also become a great career.
At the same time, he was anxious, he was not afraid of absorbing spirit stones, no matter how good the spirit stones were, the spiritual power in them was all attributeless, or they corresponded to her spiritual roots, and Hu Qing had always had a degree of absorbing spirit stones. So Hu Qing has never felt like being supported by so much spiritual power.
But the spiritual power in this wine has attributes, and this attribute alludes to the five elements of each other, and it is strong and domineering, and the stamina is continuous. Looking at the heroic and indulgent way of dantian, you know that even Linggen has become a drunk.
The dantian is still good, but the meridians can't withstand the fracture of the spiritual power, and the spiritual power leaks out at the broken opening, wantonly destroying.
Oh, this level of destruction is nothing, she's suffered a lot before. The meridians are broken, intermittent and intermittent, and the longer they are in the intermittent, the stronger they become.
The silk cloth is worried that the drunken dantian will toss himself to the end.
Besides, the heat of the wine in Hu Qing's body did not disperse, and the silk cloth didn't know if she could survive after cooking her internal organs.
It's really not possible - guide her to cultivate ghosts.
If you die in this way, you will die sooner or later.
Xiao Ming couldn't wait, without him, a layer of frost formed on Hu Qing's body.
Chun Yan was so anxious that his head was sweating: "She is a golden fire spirit root, how did she become an ice spirit root?" Mutated? β
Xiao Ming glanced at him, thinking of something good: "The heat in the body accumulates too much, but it does not start, and the surrounding heat is sucked in, so it is very cold." β
Chun Yan touched the back of his wrist lightly, a layer of ice: "What should I do?" β
Xiao Ming: "Let's bleed." β
Bloodletting?
Chun Yan looked at Xiao Ming's eyes like a bullshit doctor.
Can blood be released casually? The blood of a monk should not be touched by others.
"Can the old man not understand? I'm not talking about bloodletting and slashing your neck with a knife. β
Chun Yan: "."
Xiao Ming took a box of golden needles, each of which was very long, and the longest one was more than three feet long.
I look dizzy in the spring, it's so long, where is it?
Xiao Ming smiled slightly: "A needle from the back of the neck can help you open up the three bridges." β
Chun Yan's face turned white: "You don't want to be so light on Hu, right?" β
Strange laughter.
Chun Yan hugged Hu Qing: "You're not someone fake, right?" β
Xiao Ming didn't look at him anymore, but took the shortest one, dragged his light left hand and stabbed it at the acupoint.
The needles were hollow and no blood came out.
Xiao Ming was stunned for a moment, pulled out a needle and pricked her finger, but there was still no blood.
He pulled the needle out and went to take off her shoe.
Chun Yan was half hugging lightly, and when he saw that he had pierced his feet and knee sockets, he couldn't do anything, and he was holding a needle to his head.
was so frightened that he covered Hu Qing: "Senior, you are calm, can you do it?" β
He already suspected that he was a liar.
Xiao Ming: "Of course I can!" Is all her blood blocked? I don't believe it! β
Falling into the big hole on top of her head.
Chun Yan stretched out his hand to block it, and obviously saw the golden needle falling on his hand, who knew that there was a flower in front of him, but Xiao Ming pinched two gold needles and had fallen on one left and one right.
β.β
The gods are powerful, and they still play such tricks.
His own perception of power was shattered.
There was still no blood coming out, and Xiao Ming aimed at Hu Qing's heart.
Chun Yan was a little broken: "Senior! Can you check her out first? Check it out with your sense! β
Xiao Ming: "Whether you check or not, bloodletting is the most convenient method." β
Chun Yan was speechless, turned around, hugged Hu Qing behind him, and checked her with his divine sense.
Before the divine sense could penetrate it, his arms were empty, and the person was snatched by Xiao Ming.
"Since you have no intention of her, why do you look at the body of other people's girls."
Chun Yan really collapsed: "I don't have that relationship with her, you old man - see if she can do it?" Please show it. β
Great power should at least be serious, right? Although he is a wild cultivator, he has common sense. Who can make such a boring joke? Is Chaohuazong serious? Do they still want to grow? Are you playing with yourself?
Xiao Ming's divine sense probed Hu Qing's body, and there was a stack of oops.
Chun Yan died in a hurry: "You are talking!" β
Respect him again at this time?
Xiao Ming: "It's a little troublesome. It's a strange situation, she has all her blood and qi going in, so that her heart will collapse overwhelmed. β
When Chun Yan heard this, he couldn't help but shout: "What kind of wine did you give her!" β
Xiao Ming sneered, this kid, is he too presumptuous?
The coercion of the power of the god was only pressed over the first line, and Chun Yan immediately felt a sharp pain all over his body, and his bones creaked, and his face turned pale: "The younger generation is disrespectful." β
Xiao Ming accepted the coercion, and the indifference in his eyes was compelling: "Boy, remember, the level of the cultivation realm is cruel, and the old man gives you face, and you have a face." β
The sound at this moment is the real power of the gods, and the way they got along well before was an illusion.
Chun Yan quickly calmed down, surrender and jealousy rose in his heart, and at the same time he was deeply worried about Hu Qing.
Xiao Ming: She needs you to worry? How many times did she shout Lao Tzu! Use shamelessness to make face.
Hu Qing's situation was not good, Xiao Ming couldn't hurry freely anymore, put away the banana fan, grabbed the two of them and tore the space in.
Yu Liuya is silently calculating the material turnover of Chaohuazong, and fighting a war is too resource-intensive. Not to mention anything else, the building boat parked on the side of the Illusory Heaven burns a large amount of spirit stones every day.
My heart hurts.
The space fluctuated for a while, he was vigilant, and Xiao Ming appeared at the exit: "You take this kid first." β
(End of chapter)