Qilin blood, a treasure that can make people wash the marrow of the Book of Changes and help people recover from injuries.

Although the healing effect is far inferior to the Qinglong blood, it is still not a problem to treat some ordinary flesh wounds.

And the reason why Zhao Mengran chose to come to this Heavenly Sword Pavilion to apprentice was because of the Qilin blood.

No woman doesn't care about how she looks, especially if she's been ridiculed for ten years.

Zhao Mengran wants to treat the old wounds on his face, but he can completely heal the old injuries that have been old for many years, or the injuries that have been completely fused with the skin and flesh as the body grows.

It's not easy.

At least ordinary pills couldn't do it at all, so she could only pin her hopes on heaven and earth treasures.

But the question is where is the treasure of this level that the foundation building monks can access.

Zhao Mengran searched for several years, but he only found the Heavenly Sword Pavilion family, which had such treasures for free and had the opportunity to get in touch with them.

So this time at the top of the Qilin Mountain, she had to climb it no matter what.

It's not to become a personal disciple of the peak master and the sect master, it's purely for his own face.

Even if you can't climb to the top of the mountain, you have to climb to seven thousand steps, because only in this way, only by becoming the elder's personal disciple can it be possible to beg the elder and apply to the sect for the use of qilin blood.

If you only become an inner disciple, you are not qualified to use this kind of thing at all.

After all, the Heavenly Sword Pavilion is too big, and there are countless disciples, and I am afraid that there must be more than 10,000 inner disciples alone.

Who cares about the plea of an inner disciple?

If it is in its heyday, with Zhao Mengran's unhelped, he can enter the innate qualification at the age of nineteen.

In addition, he has been climbing in this realm for more than two years now, and has become one of the most powerful strengths.

I don't dare to say that climbing to the top of the mountain, at least 7,000 steps, it shouldn't be a problem.

But the problem is that her injuries are too serious at this time, and she doesn't dare to delay her time to recuperate.

Otherwise, what if that Wu Yi goes and returns? Could it be that she still expects her sister's concubine to save herself?

So she could only grit her teeth and choose to continue climbing the mountain.

You can seriously injure your body and climb the Qilin Peak, where the pressure is increasing, and the difficulty can be imagined.

The more he went up, the more pale Zhao Mengran's face became, and his body had begun to sway.

When she finally reached the 6,000 steps, with her knees weak, the woman knelt directly on the steps.

It's just that she can't bear the pressure because of perseverance, it's purely because the wound is pressed to the point that it bursts, resulting in weakness.

Blood seeped through the white cloth and ran down the clothes.

Zhao Mengran, who was kneeling on the steps on one knee, was black in front of him, looking at the whirling steps in front of him, his teeth crunching.

She is not afraid of a desperate situation, after all, she has not encountered it before.

It's just that the target that is in front of me now, but I can't touch it.

Just a thousand steps, now like an abyss, blocked his hope.

Even if he is as tough as Zhao Mengran, now his chest is stuffy, and the corners of his mouth are bleeding under the pressure of the Qilin, and he almost faints directly on the steps.

And behind her, Qin Yu, who was taking small sips of Qinglong blood, maintaining his own state, followed closely step by step, couldn't help but furrow his eyebrows.

For Zhao Mengran, Zhao Mengya's legendary sister, Qin Yu doesn't know how to deal with it now.

But no matter what, Zhao Mengran, a woman, can be regarded as half of her own person.

If you can bring her back, you must be able to make Zhao Mengya, a crazy guy, have a slightly more normal brain circuit............ Probably.

Of course, the premise of all this is to let Zhao Mengran let go of the hatred in his heart.

Otherwise, after going back, Zhao Mengran directly stabbed Zhao Mengya, with Zhao Mengya's fierce character, she had to slash her sister with a sword.

At that time, Zhao Mengya's bad character will not be expected to be saved, I am afraid that it will become more extreme.

But how to make Zhao Mengran let go of the hatred in his heart? This Qin Yu has no clue now.

What? Use your own green dragon blood to heal her wounds?

What are you kidding! This is the treasure he bought with his life! Why use it for someone else!

There is not much blood left, Qin Yu still has to save his life at a critical moment!

If Zhao Mengya needs to use it, Qin Yu may still be reluctant to share her a little.

But a so-called sister who only met today and has never given herself a good face?

I'm sorry, this woman is dying in front of her now, and Qin Yu doesn't care about it.

At most, he dug a hole for her and buried it, and at the same time rotted it in his stomach, as if he had never met her.

If he hadn't been expecting to save Zhao Mengya's brain, which was basically hopeless, based on the attitude of the woman in front of him just now, Qin Yu didn't bother to care about her, and he would have run away by himself.

Seeing that Zhao Mengran was a little unable to hold on, Qin Yu, who was following behind, couldn't help but shake his head.

Feeling the rapid consumption of the green dragon blood in his body, and the pressure on his body began to increase suddenly, he hurriedly poured a mouthful of blood into his mouth, and then strode towards Zhao Mengran and reached out to support her.

"Need help?"

Qin Yu slowly lowered his head while speaking kindly.

Around his waist, a cold light flickered.

Almost the moment he touched Zhao Mengran, the woman directly pulled out the short knife and put it on his lower body.

Seeing that Qin Yu was under such pressure, he could still move freely and calmly.

Zhao Mengran's pupils shrank when he heard what he said, and he suddenly spoke after two seconds of silence.

"You want to help my sister, don't you? Okay, I can promise you, as long as you can help me go up to the top of the mountain and help me heal my face, then my grudge with my sister will be written off from now on. ”

"Really?"

"It's true! I, Zhao Mengran, swear to the sky! ”

Looking at Zhao Mengran's solemn appearance, Qin Yu couldn't help but shrug his shoulders and bent down to pick him up suddenly.

"Okay, then I'll believe you.,But don't blame me for not warning you.,You'd better not lie to me.,Otherwise, you're going to deal with it.,It's not just your sister.,And my father.,My childhood sweetheart.,Three childhood sweethearts.,And childhood sweethearts.。。

Looking at the red and black aura above Zhao Mengran's head, Qin Yu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

To be honest, Qin Yu didn't think that just this woman could pose any threat to Zhao Mengya.

After all, just that unreasonable dragon blood sword qi could make Zhao Mengya go sideways, not to mention the golden ring luck.

Zhao Mengran is in front of Zhao Mengran, at most it is just a small boss, and it is still the kind of boss who relies on playing emotional cards.

When Zhao Mengya broke through the demons, when Zhao Mengran had to quit.

It's just that Qin Yu is too familiar with Zhao Mengya's woman, and the way that guy breaks through the demons is to give people a knife and solve the problem by force.

But if that's the case, the ghost knows what kind of ghost Zhao Mengya's already extreme personality will evolve into.

Crazy is already difficult enough to deal with, if this evolves another six relatives who don't recognize it, I'm afraid that I will have to drive Qin Yu crazy.

Carrying Zhao Mengran on his back, Qin Yu poured another mouthful of green dragon blood, and in the next second, he directly stepped forward and ran wildly, taking Zhao Mengran and heading towards the top of the mountain.