When Xu Yuan does something, he always likes to be methodical and take precautions.

Therefore, knowing that the probability of death from the Cultivation Blood Yuan Heart Fall was so high, Xu Yuan naturally paid more attention to the preparation before cultivation.

As he deepened with Ran Qingmo's cultivation, Xu Yuan gradually subdivided the preparation for cultivating the Blood Yuan Heart Fall Technique into five steps in his heart.

The first step is to learn the basic knowledge of this world, and let Ran Qingmo teach him a superficial exercise to start practicing and familiarize himself with the operation of the exercise.

The second step was to try to mobilize Yuan Qi to follow the line of the Blood Yuan Heart Determination in a conscious state.

The third step, with the help of Ran Qingmo, adapts to the near-death state and can stay awake.

The fourth step, with the help of Ran Qingmo, began to run the exercise route of the Blood Yuan Heart Fall in a near-death state.

And the fifth step is to officially start cultivating.

After a month, Xu Yuan has completed the first two steps of preparation.

If he was given a month, Xu Yuan would have the confidence to complete the plan he had set in his heart perfectly, but the countdown to death of only five days was no longer enough, and he carried out the remaining three steps in an orderly manner according to the plan.

In the case that there is no way out, Xu Yuan will not have any hesitation in his choice.

There's no time for him to get used to it little by little.

He, he had to take a risk.

There was a moment of silence in the cramped cave.

Ran Qingmo looked at Xu Yuan's plain and serious eyes, and nodded slowly:

"Yes."

After a pause, her voice hesitated slightly:

"But... Why? ”

Xu Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at the dim roof of the cave, was silent for a long time, and said:

"To save my life and yours."

Ran Qingmo's eyes flashed with a hint of puzzlement:

"But, my wounds are healed."

Because the injury is healed, I can take you out.

This is her self-confidence.

Xu Yuan turned his eyes sideways and said softly:

"I know your injuries are healed, but have you seen Xu Changge?"

Ran Qingmo's beautiful eyes flickered for a moment, and he shook his head:

"He's always been in Dijing, I haven't seen him, do you mean he's here too?"

The master said that the eldest son of Xiangguo Mansion was a person who was even more talented than her.

Like her, Xu Changge also broke through the realm of the Great Grandmaster at the age of sixteen.

However, it is a pity that there has been no improvement since then, and now Xu Changge has been stuck in the realm of the Great Grandmaster for more than 14 years.

After fourteen years of accumulation, Xu Changge should be very strong, but she can still barely deal with it, and she can escape at the worst.

Xu Yuan's meridians are now barely able to withstand her Qi, and using Qi to enter his meridians can temporarily protect him from being harmed by the "air pressure" brought by the rapid speed.

Therefore, she was able to take Xu Yuan to escape from the siege of a group of people on the other side.

Moreover, because of the Nine Returning Pills and the month she had been practicing here, her current cultivation has greatly improved compared to a month ago.

"Well, he did come."

Xu Yuan glanced at her a little helplessly, and his voice was soft:

"But you know what?"

"Know what?" Ran Qingmo.

"As early as ten years ago, Xu Changge had already reached the beginning."

The words fell, and there was a dead silence in the cave.

“.........”

Ran Qingmo's quiet eyes drooped slightly.

Xu Yuan looked at her expression, smiled slightly, and said as if sighing:

"Actually, Mr. Ran, if you want to threaten that person with Xu Changtian's life, it will work to some extent."

"He really attaches great importance to his family, otherwise he wouldn't let Xu Changge come over."

After a pause,

Xu Yuan stared at Ran Qingmo's eyes:

"Mr. Ran, are you sure to escape now? It's okay to use my body as a hostage threat to escape. ”

"......." Ran Qingmo did not reply.

Xu Yuan slowly closed his eyes and fell silent.

An air of despair permeated the small cave.

In "Cangyuan", the boss who needs players to open up to defeat is Xiangguo's eldest son, Xu Changge!

Under the monstrous anger of that Xiangguo, the eldest son pursued Ran Qingmo all the way, and finally stopped her near the ruins of a mysterious village called "Burial Village" on the border of Dayan.

The battle went on quickly.

With the first punch, the three-foot black sword in her hand came out directly.

In the second punch, Ran Qingmo flew out upside down and lay on the ground as thin as a gossamer.

Two moves, the battle is over.

There was no chance to fight back, and Ran Qingmo didn't even have a chance to make a sword, so he was seriously injured directly under the hands of this eldest son.

The gap in strength is suffocating.

I don't know how long this death-like silence lasted in the cave.

Xu Yuan slowly opened his eyes:

"Mr. Ran, let's get started."

His voice was soft, but resolute.

Because only by cultivating that exercise can he survive.

“.........”

Ran Qingmo's eyes flickered, her red lips moved, and she wanted to speak a little, but in the end, she bowed her head slightly and said softly;

"Thank you."

Xu Yuan shook his head:

"As I said before, don't say thank you, it's a useless word."

Ran Qingmo stared at him very seriously, silent for two seconds:

"That.. Then I owe you another favor. ”

Xu Yuan smiled when he heard this, and said in a low voice:

"Mr. Ran, once you owe too much to such a thing as favors, you can often only put yourself into it in the end. You've helped me with this, and I've chosen to take the risk for my own life, so I don't need your favors. ”

Ran Qingmo's eyes flickered for a moment, and he insisted:

"No, you owe."

Silence, eye to eye.

Xu Yuan exhaled:

"Whatever you want,

"Time is running out, shall we start now?"

Ran Qingmo bowed his head, slowly raised a slender jade hand and grabbed Xu Yuan's wrist.

The cold touch on her hand immediately ran down her skin.

Xu Yuan glanced at it and asked calmly:

"How are you going to do it?"

Ran Qingmo explained in a low voice:

"I will use my Qi to make Xuan Ice to cover you, and help you heal your injuries afterwards."

Xu Yuan thought slightly.

Now, when there is already Qi in his body, the two of them can already use the means of exercising to heal their injuries.

Thinking stopped, Xu Yuan bowed his head slightly to indicate that he could start.

Without any words, an eerie cold air instantly appeared in this cramped cave, and the cold mist that spread out even froze a thin layer of frost on the surface of the spiritual spring in the cave.

Xu Yuan only felt a chill that made people freeze through the spinal cord and spread rapidly from his wrist.

From the wrist to the arm, to the entire torso on the right, until the entire body fell into the ice of ten thousand years.

In the pervasiveness of this cold aura, Xu Yuan sensed that his consciousness was slowing down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the breath of death clung to his heart like a maggot on the tarsal bones.

As the minutes passed, everything in front of me gradually fell into darkness.......

.........

I don't know when, Xu Yuan woke up again, looked at the dim roof of the cave, and was speechless for a long time.

He thought that the coma caused by hypothermia in the cave was already considered near-death, but when the real sense of near-death came, Xu Yuanfang realized that the hypothermia coma was nothing at all.

It only lasted a few minutes before his consciousness went dark.

A slightly dry voice sounded softly in the silent cave:

"I... How long have I been in a coma? ”

"Two hours." Ran Qingmo's faint voice came from his side.

Xu Yuan put his hand on his eyebrows and rubbed it vigorously.

Two Hours......

Five days or so, at least two days must be left for formal cultivation of the Blood Yuan Heart Fall.

Once in two hours, that is, he had a maximum of twenty or so opportunities to adapt.

Slowly sitting up, Xu Yuan looked at her and didn't say much:

"Go on."

"If you can, after healing, wake me up directly, no need to rest."

“.........”

Ran Qingmo looked at his weak but resolute eyes, gently pursed the corners of his lips, and silently held his wrist again..........