The bloodline of the saints is the mysterious bloodline of the star field, which has the miraculous effect of changing one's life against the sky, once the bloodline is rich beyond a certain level.

Even the flesh and bones of the living dead are not impossible.

Yang Feng had to pin his hope on the holy blood flowing in Shen Shuyu's body.

"Xiao Fengzi, what exactly are you talking about holy blood?"

Gu Qianqian heard about the holy blood for the first time, and was curious that the blood flowing in a person's body could actually help people heal.

"The bloodline of all saints can help people repair their damaged bodies, and they can also cure all incurable diseases in the world, in short, it is very rebellious."

Yang Feng didn't know how to explain this saint bloodline to Gu Qianqian.

"Ahh Lyric you, are you really so good? ”

Hearing Yang Feng's explanation, Shen Shuyu could feel that Gu Qianqian was worshipping from the bottom of her heart.

There is no greed, since the secret of her bloodline has been exposed, she has only felt that greed from one person, and that woman is - Gu Ling.

"No, it's actually nothing, Brother Yang, you can bring your aunt up now, this room has been set up by Sister Xuan with a powerful formation, and others can't break in."

Shen Shuyu didn't want to let Gu Qianqian alienate herself because of her bloodline, so she changed the topic and fell on Yang Feng's mother.

"Uh-huh."

In fact, just now, Yang Feng was indeed a little drunk, because the stamina of this peach blossom brew is really not covered.

In the living room, except for Pan Xuan, Jian Chan, Yan Xiaoli, and Wu Yazi, the others were already drunk at this time.

It's not that they can't drink enough, but the alcohol content of this peach blossom brew is really not ordinarily high.

As for Yan Xiaoli, a person who had just stepped on the threshold of cultivating immortals, why she was not drunk, the answer was very simple, she drank very little, and only took a sip.

Needless to say, Wu Yazi's amount of wine has been lived, and after living for so many years, he is afraid that it is a wine that is more powerful than peach blossoms, and he has tasted it all.

Jian Chan, who cultivated the immortal world in her early years, and was the same sister as Pan Xuanqing, is not much worse in terms of alcohol, otherwise the two may not be able to play together.

Pan Xuan himself, not to mention, the god of wine descended to earth, and he was born to drink.

Since Yang Feng met Pan Xuan, the other party has never left the wine, so the amount of alcohol can be imagined.

"You, they ......"

"Yo! I can't see it, you drink quite well, but your pace is a little chaotic, and you really deserve to be my student. ”

"Hee-hee! Teacher, are you praising me or yourself? ”

Yang Feng looked at Deng Hongteng, Jian Yi, and Lu Tong, who were neatly lying asleep on the sofa, and shook his head.

"These three stinky boys, the amount of alcohol is terrible, and they want to punch me, why don't you join in?"

Jian Chan looked at the rest except for Yang Feng's mother Yan Xiaoli, all the people around her were masters, and she was afraid that she would lose face if she couldn't drink, so she wanted to find a substitute for the dead ghost.

"Mm-hmm, it's okay, I'll help my mother up first, and I'll talk to my mother for a while."

Yang Feng hurriedly arrived.

"Hey, hey! Xiaofeng, don't think about playing tricks, when the time comes, I'm going to pull you over, otherwise how embarrassing it will be? ”

"Feng'er, or you and Xiaochan ...... them"

"Mom, hasn't Feng'er seen you for a long time? I think you think about it tightly, and then accompany Sister Chan and them to drink and fight. ”

As he spoke, Yang Feng helped his mother Yan Xiaoli to go upstairs.

"Hey! This kid is so affectionate and righteous, don't be trapped by love in the future! ”

Wu Yazi looked at Yang Feng's back upstairs and couldn't help but sigh.

"I said Brother Wuyandao, you can't do it, this amount of wine is not a little worse than back then."

Pan Xuan didn't care much about Wuyazi's words, in addition to valuing Yang Feng's talent, she also valued Yang Feng's temperament.

After experiencing that incident, she saw a lot more and was no longer so persistent and obsessed.

"Hey! The years are not forgiving! Besides, do you know what I've been doing all these years? Do you have time for a drink? ”

Wu Yanzi is extremely dissatisfied with Pan Xuan's words, it seems that not only young men, but also old men, you can't say that he can't do it.

"Xiaochan, you still owe a cup, drink it quickly."

……

Yang Feng helped his mother upstairs and came to the bedroom where Shen Shuyu and Gu Qianqian were.

Seeing this, the two girls hurriedly got up and sat down for Yang's mother.

"Alas! Sit down. ”

"Mom, Qianqian is your daughter-in-law, can you not let me sit?"

"Feng'er has also learned to give her mother a poor mouth, tell you, if you dare to bully Qianqian behind your back, hehe......"

Yan Xiaoli gestured her fist at Yang Feng.

"Mom, how dare Feng'er, I don't believe you asked Qianqian."

Yang Feng hurriedly threw a look of help at Gu Qianqian.

"Well, aunt, Xiao Feng doesn't dare to bully me, don't worry!"

"Auntie, just sit next to me, I heard Brother Yang say that you are sick, I learned some medical skills in my early years, do you want me to check it on you?"

Shen Shuyu asked tentatively, for fear of upsetting Yang's mother.

"Feng'er, why are you doing everything you can to make trouble for other girls?"

Even her mother, Yan Xiaoli, sighed that her son's popularity was too good, first with Pan Xuan as a teacher, and then with a little girlfriend like Gu Qianqian, and then with a Shen Shuyu.

It's almost two tables of mahjong, and I can't see any clues now, but who can say for sure what will happen in the future?

"Auntie, it's not troublesome at all, the lyrics are just handy, don't blame Brother Yang."

Shen Shuyu pleaded with Yang Feng.

"Hey! Cheap that kid, Miss Shen, you can help the old man take a look. ”

Yan Xiaoli's body knows by herself, the Great Dao trauma, plus the curse that came with it, can not be cured casually.

She also didn't want to sweep away Shen Shuyu's interest.

"Auntie, relax."

Shen Shuyu, the blood veins in the body, the blood veins hidden in the meridians somewhere in the body, were activated in an instant.

Like a dragon in the water, playing in the sea.

I saw Shen Shuyu gather Yuan Li on his fingers, cut his wrist, released a few drops of blood, and then wrapped it with Yuan Li, wanting to send it into Yang Mu's body.

"Miss Shen, you can't do it."

Yan Xiaoli was frightened, and looked at Yang Feng and Gu Qianqian in a panic.

"Auntie, all you need to do is close your eyes and feel the changes in your body."

Shen Shuyu's wrist, after forcing out a few more drops of blood, it recovered as before.

With such a perverted resilience, even Yang Feng couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly.

Yan Xiaoli, take a deep breath, stabilize your mind, and do what Shen Shuyu said.

Shen Shuyu sent the blood wrapped in Yuan Force to Yang Feng's mother's body.

Yan Xiaoli's body is like a bottomless cosmic black hole.

These few drops of holy blood wrapped in Yuan Li were instantly submerged after entering Yang Feng's mother's body.

The black hole slaps on uninvited guests, the first time such a vision has appeared.

The bottomless pit, which originally swallowed everything, unexpectedly fluctuated.

At this time, Yan Xiaoli was also uncomfortable, and her forehead was covered with dense fine sweat.

His brows furrowed slightly, and his expression looked a little unnatural.

The Holy Blood, inside the black hole, began to play a role, and the Yuan Force wrapped in the Holy Blood was swallowed by the black hole as soon as it came into contact with the black hole.

The Holy Blood claims to cure all the stubborn diseases in the world, so naturally it is not boasting, but this is only a few drops of Holy Blood, and its power is really limited, and it has been exhausted before it can be compared with the black hole.

"How does Auntie feel? Does it play a small role? ”

After Shen Shuyu saw that Yan Xiaoli's face returned to normal, he hurriedly asked.

wants to be cured with a few drops of holy blood, Shen Shuyu is not arrogant to this extent, the effect of her few drops of holy blood is nothing more than throwing bricks and attracting jade.

"Well, it's different from usual, but the effect is not particularly obvious, but it's still a good sign after all."

Listening to his mother Yan Xiaoli's words, Yang Feng looked at Shen Shuyu's eyes as if he was looking at a rare treasure.

Immortals are out of reach, but the holy blood is close at hand, as long as he protects the woman in front of him, his mother will be saved.

"Mom, you can sleep well first, Feng'er won't bother you."

"Silly child, mom wants to sleep in the bedroom downstairs, mom goes down first, you young people talk slowly."

Yan Xiaoli said meaningfully.

"Mom, we're talking about business, by the way, Sister Chan asked me to go down and drink with them."

Yang Feng patted the back of his head before he remembered that there was still this stubble.

"Hey, hey! It's good to drink! You drink slowly, and I slept with Shuyu first. ”

Both women drank a few sips of wine, and they were both slightly drunk at the moment.

After Yang Feng watched his mother go downstairs, he said to Shen Shuyu.

"Lyric, you, can I ask you for one thing?"

Yang Feng never begged for help, but for the sake of his mother, he even knelt down and begged for help.

But when these words fell on Shen Shuyu's ears, it was very uncomfortable.

"Brother Yang, if it weren't for you, Shuyu might have died in the gladiatorial arena, if you say something similar in the future, I, I won't bother with you anymore."

Shen Shuyu hugged Gu Qianqian's fragrant shoulders and said in a tough tone.

"Well, I won't be like this again in the future, can you, when you have the ability in the future, help save my mother?"

Yang Feng didn't want to, pinning his mother Yan Xiaoli's illness on the ethereal immortal.

Because now, immortals are indeed out of reach of him, and he has just entered the hall on the way to cultivating immortals.

"Brother Yang, what did you say, my aunt's illness, I will definitely do my best to treat it, it's just that my current cultivation has been abolished to the Bigu period, and I need to re-cultivate......"

"Cultivation resources, huh."

Yang Feng took out a little from the crown, then put it in the storage bag and handed it to Shen Shuyu.

Shen Shuyu and Gu Qianqian both looked at Yang Feng, and then opened the storage bag in front of them.

Gu Qianqian's face was full of shock, and just as she was about to say something, Yang Feng immediately handed another storage bag to Gu Qianqian.

"Xiao Fengzi, you have so many cultivation resources here?"

"No, Brother Yang, I can't ask for it, this, this is too precious."

The two women both looked at the cultivation resources in the storage bag, and they even wondered if Yang Feng had ransacked some immortal cultivation force behind their backs.

"Qianqian, when I was in the city, you took care of me, and now it's my turn to take care of you, as for lyricism, you don't have to have any mental burden, just treat it as the medical expenses I paid my mother in advance."