Chapter 659: It's a pity not to become a martial artist

The blood of the human body is related to weight, and the whole body blood content of a normal person is between 3,000 and 4,500 milliliters.

At this point, there is not much difference between a martial artist and an ordinary person.

The only difference is the blood.

The word essence and blood originates from the innate essence and is born from the acquired heritage.

The formation of essence and blood is also born by the refining of spiritual energy in the acquired dantian, so there is a saying that "essence and blood are of the same origin", which is the foundation of being a martial artist, and its content is less than 10% of the blood in the whole body.

How important!

It's just that essence blood is very important to itself, but it can't be used to save people, otherwise, Yebei would have used his own essence blood a long time ago, so why bother so much.

Seeing Yebei standing in place and falling into deep thought, Bai Yourong gently raised his white arm, stretched out his fingertips like bamboo shoots in front of the cup, and sucked out all the blood in the cup.

Bright red blood was the size of a fist, suspended in the palm of his hand.

Immediately after, a stream of true qi rose from the white palm, and suddenly, the blood was refined into mist.

"Essence and blood also have life, and it should not be delayed for too long."

When the words fell, he threw it casually, and the red blood mist included Gu Moli in it, followed the pores of his body, and was absorbed into his body.

"Hmmm......"

The sharp pain that came in an instant made Gu Moli cry out in pain, and his willow eyebrows frowned.

"Bear with me."

Bai Yourong withdrew his palm and said indifferently.

If you drink it, the pain will not be so strong, but if you want to repair the meridians in the body, it will take at least a week.

At the moment, this method can greatly reduce the repair time, but the consequence is only one word, and that is, pain.

At this moment, Gu Moli closed his eyes tightly, his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, the clothes on his body were faintly soaked, his fists were clenched so painfully that he trembled, but he didn't say a word, gritted his teeth and insisted on it.

Bai Yourong raised his eyebrows, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Reorganize the muscles and veins of the whole body, this kind of pain, even a strong man, will cry for his father and mother.

Unexpectedly, this Gu Moli was a woman, and she didn't say a word.

This kind of endurance, it's a pity not to become a martial artist.

I didn't waste my hard work.

"This kind of pain, it is estimated that it will last for a while, and it has not reached its peak at the moment."

Quietly speaking, Bai Yourong turned around, moved the lotus step lightly, and left slowly.

Yebei always guarded his side, and in the palm of his hand, a wisp of purple qi kept being transported.

He could clearly feel that the damaged martial arts veins in Moli's body were slowly growing and converging towards the dantian.

This kind of pain can be imagined, and there is no other way than to use purple qi to slightly reduce this severe pain.

It's a necessary process.

At this moment, he finally realized what Bai Yourong said before.

No one can do it but her.

This white and leisurely essence blood can have such an anti-heaven effect.

……

Time passed minute by minute, until the evening, Gu Moli felt that the pain was gradually reducing, couldn't help it, and fell asleep.

The severe pain for a whole day had already made her drenched, and if it weren't for Yebei's support with purple qi, I am afraid that she would not be able to hold on to it now.

With a palm stretched out, a stream of true qi burst out, drying Gu Moli's soaked dress, gently picking it up, and putting it on the bed.

Covered with the quilt, Yebei did not stop, and walked out of the room lightly.

At this moment, Gu Moli's meridians in his body have been completely recovered, with the assistance of purple qi, there is no need to worry, just need to sleep well.

Outside the door, Luo Feng and Sheng Hu had been waiting for a long time.

"Big brother, is my sister-in-law okay?"

Seeing Yebei striding out, Sheng Hu hurriedly asked.

For this white leisurely appearance, several people are a little vigilant.

Can essence and blood heal?

This is simply unheard of.

"You weren't staying in the West, why did you come here?" Yebei didn't stop and walked towards the stairs.

At this time, several people should be at the border to deal with the aftermath of the war outside Beiyong Pass.

"Big brother, there are a total of 1,765 casualties in the western realm."

Sheng Hu said in a condensed voice.

This casualty figure is the largest in recent campaigns.

Yebei stopped when he heard the words.

There were as many as 3,000 soldiers killed or wounded in the north.

Coupled with Xiaotian and Nangong Yan, there were nearly 10,000 casualties.

This battle was indeed the largest number of casualties among the soldiers in the palace in recent years.

You must know that the strength of the other party's eight countries gathered in Beiyong Pass, but there were more than two million elite troops.

Where there is war, there are casualties.

"The pension will be paid twice as much as before, and the patrol offices in various places will be informed that they must take care of their families, and if there is any mistake, they will be punished by military law!"

The aftermath, Yebei doesn't need to be specially explained, this point, a few people will do it well.

It's just that it is necessary to take care of the families of these soldiers, and there must be no more Xu Zhuo.

The soldiers are defending their homes and countries on the frontier, and if their families are hurt in the slightest, what a chilling thing it should be.

"Big brother, don't worry." Sheng Hu sighed and did not leave, this time he came, not for this matter, and then said:

"There are a lot of warriors in the western realm, faintly gathered, most of them are unfamiliar faces, and there is no record in the archives of various places, do you want to take some measures?"

All localities strictly prohibit the gathering of warriors, and the reason for this is the same as that of Fang City.

When warriors gather, it is very easy to cause chaos, and there will be casualties.

"It's been the same for the last two days here in the north." Luo Feng whispered softly beside him.

The martial artists on the market, almost all of the patrol offices have files, and they are closely watched on weekdays to prevent chaos, and in recent days, unfamiliar warrior faces have been pouring out, and their strength is not weak, I am afraid that they are all hidden in some sects and hermits in the country.

"Let Tianhe send soldiers from the elite headquarters to guard various cities, and you have also stayed in your respective places recently, keeping a close eye on these people, once you find that there are troublemakers, there will be no mercy!"

Yebei said coldly and gave an order.

These people are showing up now, it must be for the matter of Guwu Swamp, since they want to go, Yebei will not stop them.

However, if you want to take the opportunity to violate the iron law and take the initiative to make trouble, you will be severely punished!

When the country is in crisis, if these people show up to guard their homeland, what country will dare to bully the barbarians abroad.

Now that the Guwu Swamp is about to open, these people are showing up one after another, wanting to go to find an opportunity.

This shows how selfish these hermits are.

"Yes!"

The two of them surrendered their orders.

Yebei turned around and walked up the stairs to the third floor.

In the corridor, Yebei stopped outside a room door, and felt the breath of cultivation coming from the room.

Gently pushing open the door, inside the house, Bai Yourong sat cross-legged, recuperating from luck.

The essence blood consumed can not be easily replenished.

Yebei knows this.

"What are you doing here without accompanying your wife?"

Bai Yourong slowly opened his eyes and looked at Yebei, his face was still slightly pale.

"Thank you."

Yebei said two words.

For so many years, there are only a handful of things that can make Yebei say these two words.

Today, this white and leisurely favor is owed by Yebei.