Chapter 112: Blood Moistens the Meridians

Fu Qingyun held her little hand, and her fingers were on her "Tongli" acupoint, and the purple light was beating.

Bai Ruxue and Qinglian are guarding the Dharma to avoid being disturbed. Huang Yuyan had gone to the next room, quietly guarding her mother, while Ji Changfeng was in the courtyard, looking at the sky in a daze.

Fu Qingyun operated the heart method, slowly passing the true qi from the hand Shaoyin Heart Meridian into Xuan Xuan's body, nourishing and repairing Xuan Xuan's broken heart veins. His true qi contains the aura of heaven and earth, which can nourish all things and restore vitality.

Bai Ruxue and Qinglian stood quietly beside them, looking at the purple light on Fu Qingyun's fingers, looking at each other in shock, and their surprise was beyond words.

A waning moon gradually climbed up the treetops, and when the moon was full, it was like water and moon sprinkling into the small courtyard, like a dream.

Fu Qingyun's eyes were slightly closed, fixed like a clay sculpture in the temple, sweat was dripping on his forehead, and a large cloud of mist floated above his head, steaming. From the afternoon to the present, Fu Qingyun has never rested for a moment, and has continuously crossed his true qi into Guanxuan's body.

"Woo ——!" let out a long shout, Fu Qingyun opened his eyes. The True Qi in his body had been exhausted and he could not continue.

"How's it going?" Bai Ruxue asked eagerly.

Fu Qingyun nodded weakly: "Xuan Xuan is too seriously injured, and it has been delayed for too long, and it will take some time to know the situation." "After that, immediately close your eyes and settle down, and run the exercises to restore your internal strength and true qi.

After he practiced the "Divine Movement", although the aura of heaven and earth could continue to infiltrate into his body with the opening and closing of his breath, the speed of replenishment was not as fast as that of entering the meditation.

Bai Ruxue and Qinglian were quietly guarding on the side, not daring to come out, but their hearts were beating suddenly, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on their backs, for fear that they would not be able to save them.

A quarter of an hour later, Fu Qingyun opened his eyes again and put his finger on the "Tongli" acupoint of Xuanyun.

The food on the table next to him had been heated twice, but Fu Qingyun had not moved.

Bai Ruxue and Qinglian had been guarding on the side, seeing Fu Qingyun's calm expression, as quiet as water, but they knew that Fu Qingyun must be anxious in his heart, for fear of delaying for a moment.

Fu Qingyun quickly stopped this time, and in less than an hour, his true qi was exhausted. He closed his eyes again, and a quarter of an hour later, he put his hand on the "Tongli" acupoint of Guanxuan, and the purple light flashed.

This was repeated several times in a row until the early hours of the morning. Ji Changfeng and Jia Fu had replaced Bai Ruxue and Qinglian to guard them, and when they saw Fu Qingyun open their eyes, they hurriedly got up and waited.

Fu Qingyun staggered to his feet, Ji Changfeng helped him up, and Jia Fu ordered someone to quickly serve the food hot.

Fu Qingyun swallowed the food, thanked Ji Changfeng and Jia Fu, and hurriedly crossed his knees to run the Great Light Sutra "Guanlian".

After "Guanlian" was finished, his energy recovered a little, and he once again "refined qi" to introduce void aura to supplement internal force, and then healed Xuanxuan, and the cycle was repeated.

The sun rose and set, Fu Qingyun never sleeped, tirelessly infusing Xuan Xuan with true qi.

Yan Beiming, the master of the Ghost Spirit Gate, and You Zongyuan, the master of the Spirit Beast Gate, also rushed back to the villa in the past few days, and they visited Yizhou, Shuozhou and other places all the way, except for getting a thousand-year-old king eight and a thousand-year-old Shouwu, they found nothing.

So Jia Fu and the five sect masters took turns to protect the Dharma and boiled all the spiritual things they got for Fu Qingyun to drink, so as to replenish his qi and blood energy.

For so many days and nights, Fu Qingyun's originally smooth cheeks had become dull, and he had lost a lot of weight, as if he was seriously ill.

Everyone persuaded him to repair for a long time, but he just shook his head and didn't say a word, as if he was in a daze.

But what is frustrating is that there is still no trace of blood on Guanxuan's pale cheeks.

At noon on the ninth day, as soon as the sun shone into the hut, I saw that Guanxuan's little finger suddenly moved slightly, and Jia Fu and Bai Ruxue, who were guarding the side, were overjoyed when they saw this. The two waved their arms and danced wildly, opening their mouths and cheering silently.

Jia Fu turned out of the hut and told the other people the news, and everyone cheered outside the courtyard.

After a moment, Fu Qingyun slowly opened his eyes, and his tired face was full of joy.

Bai Ruxue asked excitedly, "How is it?"

Fu Qingyun nodded excitedly, stood up, his feet were weak, and he fell into Bai Ruxue's arms, and the two hugged each other tightly.

Chic as white as snow, but also excited and excited, I didn't realize that my eyes were already moist, and I quickly turned my head to wipe it off.

Jia Fu hurriedly delivered the meal, Fu Qingyun swallowed it in a big gulp, and hurriedly practiced meditation to recover his energy.

As soon as he opened his eyes, several door masters squeezed in together, and asked excitedly, "Brother Qingyun, is the eldest lady alive?"

"It's not close. Fu Qingyun nodded happily: "The vitality of the heart has been restored, but Xuan Xuan has been injured for too long, and all the meridians in his body have dried up, and he urgently needs nourishment." ”

"What then?" everyone's hearts sank again.

Bai Ruxue was puzzled: "The eldest lady's cheeks are still as white as paper, she can't wake up, and she can't take anything at all, how to nourish it?"

"With blood!" Fu Qingyun replied firmly.

"Okay, I have a lot of blood, use mine. Several door masters scrambled to feed Xuan Xuan blood, especially Ji Changfeng, the fat five-color door master, who was even more deserving of the front.

Huang Yuyan also stood behind everyone and watched quietly, and said timidly: "My blood is the same as my sister, use my blood." ”

Fu Qingyun smiled and shook his head and said, "Fellow Sect Masters, Second Miss, Xuan Xuan has just recovered, her meridians are very fragile, and she may not be able to withstand your blood." ”

"What kind of blood do you want?" asked everyone in unison.

Fu Qingyun smiled and said: "It must be very pure, and the blood with very few impurities can be used after washing the meridians." ”

Everyone was stunned at the same time, and the joy instantly froze on their faces. After a while, You Zongyuan, the master of the Spirit Beast Sect, muttered: "In the world, I'm afraid that only the blood of the God King Emperor Tianji and his old man, the Purple Void True Man, and the Qingyang Guan Bull-nosed Old Dao can be used. ”

Yan Beiming, the master of the Ghost Spirit Gate, jumped up: "Hurry up and notify Shen Caishan of the Divine Fire Gate, Jian Zangyue of the Nine Ghost Gate, and Cang Wusoul of the Black Wind Gate, and we will immediately set off separately." ”

"Where are you going?" asked Ji Changfeng puzzled.

"Ji Fatty, your brain is not bright. Yan Beiming said: "Let's go to the Purple Void Real Man and the Ox Nose Fang Qingshi to borrow blood." ”

"What if they don't borrow it?"

Yan Beiming clenched his fists: "Then grab it, tie people back and feed the eldest lady blood." ”

Qinglian smiled bitterly: "A few of us have joined forces, can we beat Zixu Zhenren and Fang Qingshi?"

Yan Beiming put down his fist when he heard this, and said in frustration: "Fang Qingshi can give it a try, and the Purple Void True Person will forget it." ”

Fu Qingyun listened quietly on the side, his pale face full of smiles. He thinks that several people are very interesting, although they are all from the Demon Gate, they are all true temperaments, there is no intrigue between each other, and they are comfortable getting along.

"Brother Qingyun......" Yan Beiming asked Fu Qingyun for help with an aggrieved look.

Fu Qingyun smiled and said, "Don't worry about the sect masters. Don't hide it from the masters, the little brother's exercises are special, and the blood in the body will be available. ”

"Then how can it be done!" Bai Ruxue said: "You have not slept for nine days, how can your body bear it?"

"It's okay, I'm okay!" Fu Qingyun smiled and said, "When I feed Xuanxuan blood, you can close your eyes and rest." ”

Although his cultivation of the Great Light Sutra "Lotus Viewing Lotus" can restore energy, it cannot completely replace sleep after all.

"Brother Qingyun, why don't you fix it all night first, and then you will rest. You Zongyuan, the master of the Spirit Beast Sect, saw that Fu Qingyun's eyelids were swollen, his face was white and blue, and there was almost no blood, so he hurriedly persuaded.

Fu Qingyun smiled gratefully and said, "Guanxuan's vitality has just recovered, and he must be nourished immediately, otherwise I am afraid that his previous achievements will be wasted." After that, I asked Jia Fu to bring a recliner, lay down on the chair, took out the Qingguang short sword, and swiped it lightly on the wrist, slowly dripping the blood into Xuanxuan's mouth.

"Brother Bai, when I sleep, please catch my hand. Fu Qingyun pleaded.

Bai Ruxue nodded: "When can I stop the bleeding for you?"

"Until Xuan Xuan wakes up!" Fu Qingyun said.

"How's that going to happen?" said everyone in unison.

Fu Qingyun smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, all the sect masters, I have always had a big life, and I'm fine." After that, he closed his eyes and snored loudly.

Several door masters shook their heads helplessly, and they all stood quietly aside, and Huang Yuyan also watched nervously from the side.

From noon to night, Fu Qingyun never moved in the recliner and couldn't wake up.

After a few days of not fitting his eyes, he was already exhausted.

Blood droplets continued to drip into Xuan Xuan's mouth, and he saw that Xuan Xuan's pale cheeks gradually became color, while Fu Qingyun's face became whiter and whiter, as if someone had been drained of his soul a little bit, his snoring gradually weakened, and his chest was getting weaker and weaker.

"What should I do?" Qinglian looked at the other people and said anxiously.

Yan Beiming said softly: "Why don't you stop the bleeding for Qingyun first and slow it down?"

Ji Changfeng hesitated and said: "But Brother Qingyun has an explanation, what if the previous efforts are wasted and something is wrong?"

At this moment, Fu Qingyun groaned in pain, and his body began to twitch, but he still hadn't woken up.

As soon as he fell asleep, he fell into a deep stupor.

"What should I do?" Qinglian was so anxious that she burst into tears.

A few people were like ants on a hot pot, anxious inside and outside the house, hesitating, and no one dared to make up their minds.

After another moment, Fu Qingyun's convulsions became even more violent, the snoring had stopped, and the dreams all turned into painful moans.

"Hurry up and stop the bleeding for Brother Qingyun, he's going to die!" Huang Yuyan cried with tears in his eyes.

"Okay, do what Miss Second said!" Qinglian also said anxiously.

Bai Ruxue kept holding Fu Qingyun's hand, nodded when she heard the words, and stretched out her fingers to point out.

"Don't!" Fu Qingyun woke up just when he woke up, his pale lips trembled and said, "Brother Bai, I'm fine!"

"Brother Qingyun, you will die!" Huang Yuyan choked.

Fu Qingyun smiled faintly and said tremblingly: "I have died many times, and the king of Hades doesn't want my life, don't worry." ”

Yan Beiming, the master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, stood on the side, his thin cheek muscles jumping, although he was used to seeing life and death, but such a drop of life loss, he was also frightened to see it. Yan Beiming persuaded: "Qingyun, rest for one night first, and then continue to feed the eldest lady blood tomorrow, right?"

Fu Qingyun shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "If you don't activate the dried meridians in one go, you will have to start all over again tomorrow." ”

When everyone heard this, their hearts sank, if they did it all over again, I am afraid that they would really not be able to return to the sky, and no one would have so much essence and blood.

Fu Qingyun trembled, the blood dripped down drop by drop, his face and hands were already white, and the speed of blood drops became slower and slower, as if the blood in his veins was about to be drained.

As the minutes ticked by, the drops of blood squeezed out of the veins were still falling.

Everyone looked at it in amazement, and then trembled together, while Qinglian and Huang Yuyan secretly wiped their tears on the side.

Fu Qingyun didn't fall asleep again, just lay quietly on the chair with his eyes closed, twitching and trembling. His eyes were black, the sky was spinning, as if he was being caught in a black hole, and he gradually couldn't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and his consciousness began to be confused, as if he had seen the flowers on the other side as bright red as blood on the Huangquan Road, holy and enchanting.

In addition to going out to find wild food, the little beast Kangkang has been obediently lying beside Fu Qingyun. At this moment, it stood up, put its front foot on Fu Qingyun's leg, and screamed in a low voice of panic, trying to wake Fu Qingyun from his coma.

Kang Kang's sixth sense was extraordinary, and he keenly felt that Fu Qingyun's vitality was dissipating.

"Brother Qingyun!" a faint voice came out of Xuan Xuan's mouth.

"Stop the bleeding!" shouted in unison.

Bai Ruxue's fingers were like electricity, and she quickly sealed Fu Qingyun's blood vessels.