Several people hurried to Shen Fengming's house, only to see that although others were asleep, the corners of their mouths, chests, and quilts were indeed full of blood. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone never imagined that at this moment, even when the pure yin blood that people in the rivers and lakes dreamed of was in their hands, there would be such a helpless thing. "That's amazing. Miss Han said softly, "This is the case...... Never before. ”

"I'll try again. Jun Li took the bowl from the thorn in his hand, helped Shen Fengming up half of his body, forcibly pinched his oropharynx open, and poured some of the remaining blood into his mouth.

Before he dared to show joy on his face, Shen Fengming on the couch suddenly overflowed a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and his wiped lips and cheeks were dyed bright again, and even the pillow and mattress were red for a while. Jun Li's heart sank heavily, and he looked into his mouth - sure enough, his mouth was overflowing with blood flowing upstream.

"Is it because of the 'Demon Blood'?" Thorn frowned, "Is it because his 'Demon Blood' is incompatible with the 'Pure Yin Blood', so it is difficult to swallow?"

Hearing this, Miss Han's eyebrows twitched slightly, and she took two steps forward and took Shen Fengming's wrist.

The room was silent for a while, and everyone's expectations fell on Miss Han, on her white and slender fingers, and on her smooth and waveless eyes.

After a while, she put down Shen Fengming's hand. "I see. Her face was calm, "He is somewhat similar to me, he is born with a special blood, and he will not allow any foreign blood to invade his body." Unless he had to inhale it into his body at his own will, the pure yin blood would not be able to help him. ”

"He has his own will, but he ...... But he is in a coma at this time, how can he have the will to wake up?" Jun Li said.

"I'm curious, too. The corners of Miss Han's mouth were slightly hooked, "With the particularity of this blood, poison will be repulsed, how can such a poison invade his bloodline?"

Jun Li and Okra glanced at each other, was silent, turned his head, and said slowly: "As Miss Han said, he--he did inhale the poison into his body out of his own will. ”

Miss Han's face changed slightly. "There is no way to let such poison into the body—why should he do this?"

"It's to save me. Okra spoke on the side, not loud, but clear.

Miss Han looked up and stared at her.

"Miss Han, he can't wake up now, in your opinion, is there any other way?" Jun Li asked.

Miss Han retracted her gaze, and a sneer appeared on her jade-like face. "Yes. ”

"How?"

"He couldn't make a will, so he found someone to do it for him. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Ask a person who has the same mental method as him, transport the internal force into his body, and suck in the pure yin blood for him. Miss Han said lightly, "He should always have a fellow student?"

This time, everyone's eyes turned to okra, and Miss Han's gaze followed.

“...... The girl is one of his classmates?"

Okra hesitated and nodded, "Sort of." ”

Miss Han didn't delve into her hesitation, her three fingers opened slightly, "Let me see." ”

Okra reached over her wrist, and she tapped herself as well.

Miss Han's eyebrows furrowed a little visibly this time. "You seem to have suffered a lot of injuries, your body is weak, and your internal strength has been exhausted. ”

"She was poisoned a few days ago and has not fully recovered. Jun Li said.

"It's just that it can't trigger the internal force to deal with the war, and it shouldn't hinder the transportation of internal breath a little. Okra said, "I am the only one who has learned from him, and I am the only one who can do this." ”

"With your body today, this move may cause you to lose all your strength within 100 days, aren't you afraid?" Miss Han looked at her.

"What?" Jun Li was taken aback.

Okra breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, "It's just a hundred days of losing power, it's nothing." Miss Han's cold tone also aroused her previous coldness, and she answered too indifferently, even a little lightly.

"Good. Miss Han glanced back at Ling Li and stretched out her hand to him, "Where's the dagger?"

Ling Li was helpless, "I'll take it." ”

"Okra, do you really ......" Jun Li was worried.

"I take it seriously. Okra hung her head and didn't look at him, "Why, is it that today, you can't tell which is more important?"

Jun Li was speechless for a while. He couldn't do anything for her when she was poisoned, and now that Shen Fengming was poisoned, he couldn't do anything for him. He didn't know what position he had to stand for or block the decisions of others.

Miss Han re-grasped the dagger, but she didn't move, she only looked at Shen Fengming, and said, "Where is the source of your bloodline and breath in your heart?"

"Spine. Okra looked calm and replied with only one word.

Miss Han was stunned, "Where?"

"Spine. Okra said two words.

Miss Han hesitated, "That's much easier." ”

In this world, all the sects and factions have their "source" and "return", some of the source is attributed to the dantian qi sea, and some of the source is attributed to the viscera of the acupoints, all kinds of variety, and so on, but most of them still start with a certain acupoint in the body, and when the okra said so, Miss Han was also a little surprised. She originally wanted to make okra transport the internal force into Shen Fengming's body, and then give Shen Fengming to drink the blood of pure yin, so that okra can absorb the blood and qi along his viscera to the source of blood and qi in his body, but this move must first understand the direction of Shen Fengming's body meridians, and must suppress his bloody repulsion, under the internal injury of okra, I am afraid that it will be difficult to succeed at one time, and even if it succeeds, it will exhaust its true strength, and it will be difficult to recover in a hundred days; 。

At that moment, a thick needle was used to pierce the wound on Shen Fengming's spine. Miss Han cut the palm of her hand, covered Shen Fengming's back, and touched his wound - the black blood in his body was surging but did not flow out, but he could still stain a trace of black with his hand, and only Miss Han, who was not invaded by poison, could touch such black without any injury.

It would have been very painful for him to think about it. She had sensed the intensity of this poison, and looked up at the okra that was already sitting in front of Shen Fengming. Okra stretched out her palm and pressed it against Shen Fengming's heart - that was the place where the internal force of qi and blood in the One Source Heart Method returned, and it was also the place where she transported the adsorption power.

Under her injury, her skill is very small, and Shen Fengming's spine is with a needle, the wound is not big, it is weak because of the absorption power, but it is appropriate, and it will not let Miss Han lose blood too quickly. Shen Fengming's heart pulse could be clearly felt under the palm, which was faint and weak at first, but gradually calmed down after a while, and then even faster than ordinary people. She was a little afraid, at first she was afraid that she would not be able to save him from waking up, but at this moment, she was afraid that he would suddenly wake up and see such a self who could not pull his palm away.

In fact, from the very first few wisps of blood being sucked out, Miss Han already knew that in this way, this man's poison could finally be cured. However, after several ups and downs, everyone's hearts didn't dare to let go easily, and several pairs of eyes were not for a moment, watching the black on Shen Fengming's spine gradually fade, and then indifferently turned into nothing. After a while, the pure color gradually spread, and Miss Han saw that he had inhaled a lot of blood, so she let go of her palm, and motioned for okra to stop and rest, leaving the pure yin blood to slowly flow to Shen Fengming's whole body on its own—that would not be available in a moment.

The blood and qi in Shen Fengming's body clashed fiercely, and his heartbeat accelerated even faster, and the sudden beating could also be seen from the occasional tendons. The expression on his face became more and more hideous, and it was obvious that even if he was still unconscious, it was not easy to feel washed in the blood of a foreign person.

Miss Han didn't stay and waited for him to be completely cleaned. Twice lost blood, this time her face was pale, more and more cold trance, and whispered a few words to Ling Li, but in the end she still agreed with him to do a little luck for her. Jun Li knew that he had to go with him, so he had to stab at the thorn: "If there is anything wrong with Feng Ming and okra, you will come and inform me." At that time, half of the poisonous color on Shen Fengming's body had faded, and the exhaustion of okra seemed to be not as sharp as he had expected, and he was still able to regulate his own breathing, so he was a little relieved. Went to the stone room with Ling Li and Miss Han, Jun Li first transported the Taoist method, implicated the meaning of gossip into the five elements in the body, and after sending and receiving the appropriate intentions, Fang countered the Han girl's vest with the palm of his hand, condensed the "mirror formula", and slowly spit out the cold energy from the palm of his hand.

This time it's different from Shicai. It is just that he wants to restore Miss Han's physique, and a little guidance is enough, but at this moment, the strength must overwhelm the cold in her body. Miss Han was cold by nature, Jun Li had already felt that the stone had sunk into the sea, and he was busy urging it out, and the viscera located in the weak part of the body gossip was already feeling the pressure in an instant, and the chill gushing out of the "birth" gate was beyond what he could resist - this was something he had not considered before. The cold power amplified to the extreme by the Taoist mental method has been almost as cold as the internal force of the Vermilion Bird in a short time, Yu Han girl is no hinder, and Yu Lingli is also an arm help, but for a person whose resistance is just suppressed to the extreme, it is too powerful. For a moment, he felt that his teeth were so cold that they were about to rattle, and he gritted them, not wanting the two of them to find out what was wrong.

Ling Li also raised his palm, facing Miss Han's palm. Jun Li's strength has been transported into Miss Han's body, and it can be said that she is a god weaving feeling, and a wisp of heat penetrates through it, and he feels it from Miss Han's meridians.

This wisp of enthusiasm made him feel a little better. He uses the third trick of the mirror "if it is empty", and the internal force seems to be real and empty, although it is a genus of cold ice, it will not reduce the sharp internal strength. The feeling between the cold and the heat, and the combination of the virtual and the real, suddenly reminded him of the way of yin and yang that his master Fengyun Dao had repeatedly talked about in the past. When he was young, he mostly fell asleep when he listened, and then read books on his own, and most of them didn't know why. The way he relied to make a living was often judged as a trivial study in the "Yin and Yang" avenue, and the "Yin and Yang Translocation" that the Demon Sect naturally gave birth to through heaven and earth was just a manifestation in the name of "Yin and Yang" - at this time, he suddenly realized that this matter was very mysterious, but unfortunately he had little time to think about it with all his strength, cold all over his body, and the severe pain of the pressure on his internal organs.