If he has the ability, he hopes to be able to take his five hundred oceans to those children who really need them. Compared with those "miserable" who don't know the truth or falsehood, he hopes to witness the innocence with his own eyes.

"Seal your blood with blood and let him take it. ”

"It's so simple?" Lin Mochen couldn't believe it.

"This method can only be used for a while. Congenital Hemophilia will slowly eat away at that drop of your blood, and eventually re-devour his blood until he dies. That's what you can do right now. ”

Although he had been prepared, after getting Mu Lao's answer, Lin Mochen was still a little disappointed.

"How long will this last?"

"A year or so. ”

"What if I seal more blood in?"

Don't say that his body can't hold too much blood in your blood, and even if it survives, it can't hide the vitality in the blood, and even if it does, it will accelerate the onset of congenital hemophilia. ”

"I see. Lin Mochen's careful thinking was completely shattered.

Feiliu's body has been lacking vitality for a long time, and it can't accept too strong energy at once, and if it ushers in, it will produce a situation of "void is not replenished".

"Qingliu, you go outside for a while, I'll help your brother take care of his body. ”

Sooner rather than later, the disease should be treated.

"Big brother, can my illness be cured?"

The hope in the little guy's voice made Lin Mochen's heart tremble again, happy and longing......

How do you answer that......

"You'll find out later. Looking at Qingliu who wanted to speak, Lin Mochen chose to leave hope.

In fact, what he's doing is giving them more hope.

"Feiliu will definitely get better!"

Qingliu's words were not like answers, but more like a strong determination.

"Excuse me!" Qingliu gritted his teeth and bowed deeply.

Lin Mochen didn't dodge, he had a little more calculations in his heart, "Don't worry, it'll get better!"

Turning his head to Feiliu, he said, "Feiliu, you sleep first, and when you wake up, you will be able to stand up." ”

Without waiting for Feiliu to ask, Lin Mochen's blood struck his neck and closed those hopeful eyes.

The qi and blood on the body turned and isolated the entrance to the cave. A drop of bright red blood was quickly forced out of his hand with the help of blood qi. Even he himself could clearly feel the vitality in his blood. The blood and qi in his right hand flowed, enveloping the drop of blood, and the vitality that came to his face slowly weakened.

"No, you have to have more condensed blood, otherwise you will be harming him. ”

If the vitality is too strong, it will cause an outbreak of congenital hemophilia, which will devour the vitality in the flying fluid even more rapidly. When the vitality in this drop of blood is devoured, the vitality of Feiliu will be swallowed up in an instant.

Although Lin Mochen's blood is far superior to that of the seventh generation of generals, after all, the realm is still at the peak of the eighth generation, and the control and quality are far from reaching that level.

There was more and more blood qi in the cave, but it was diffused in all corners, and it could not be condensed into a solid form according to Lin Mochen's instructions, let alone form a blood film around the blood.

The unconscious Feiliu involuntarily opened his mouth, greedily absorbing the qi and blood in the air. Lin Mochen's blood qi was so majestic for the little zombie of the tenth generation of generals, his shriveled lips slowly returned to their original state, and his originally pale face was also a little more ruddy.

After three or two breaths, Feiliu closed his mouth again and regained his composure.

Still no!

All the qi and blood in his body poured out of his body, and except for the blood qi that could clearly feel that the blood qi on his hands was a little stronger, the other blood qi wandered sparsely in the air.

[Sure enough, his mental power is still too weak to control the blood qi that leaves his body. Wait!"Leave", if I am refining the blood of this land in my physical strength, is it ......]

Lin Mochen opened his mouth of blood basin and swallowed it in the air, and wisps of blood qi poured into his body as if he had found a home, turning into blood qi in his body again.

When the blood in the air disappeared, the drop of blood on his hand also flew into his mouth and slowly entered his stomach.

A strong breath of blood poured into his stomach. Comparatively, this is the most suitable place.

The power of the mind manipulated the blood qi, wrapped the drop of blood again, and slowly wound it up one by one.

As expected, the blood was wrapped more tightly in the blood. However, the flesh was much more violent than the blood, and as the flesh became more and more intense, it began to break free from the control of the mind.

In desperation, he could only continue to mobilize more blood and qi into the stomach.

The already narrow space was supported by a large amount of blood qi, and a feeling of swelling and pain quickly spread.

If someone is on the side, you will find that Lin Mochen's belly is now like a pregnant woman, in March and early April......

And his own attention was all on the blood in his stomach, and he didn't even bother with the pain.

[No, if it's just a simple entanglement, the leakage of vitality is still too strong, and it won't last long at all. 】

There is no need to remind Mu Laodi, Lin Mochen himself can know this problem.

The excess blood gas in the stomach is sent back into the bloodstream, leaving only the blood gas wrapped in it. Sure enough, as expected, the remaining blood qi was still slowly escaping. It is estimated that it can last for ten days and half a month, and this is still without the invasion of hemophilia.

"The tomb is old, and it is difficult for blood and qi to condense into a membrane, is there any good way?" is different from the expected simplicity, this is completely a huge challenge.

"There is no way!" Mu Lao's reply was quick and concise.

Lin Mochen's first reaction was impossible, but was it necessary for Mu Lao to deceive him in this matter?

[Mu Lao is not a zombie after all, and he has limited knowledge of the situation of zombies. Looks like I'm on my own. But I don't have a way to strengthen my mind. 】

Lin Mochen was in a predicament for a while. I thought that the little things that I could catch were actually a big difficulty that I couldn't accomplish.

He lowered his head and looked at Feiliu, who was sleeping peacefully, "It seems that you have gained a lot of benefits just now!"

The change is very obvious, and now there is a little more child's delicateness, but it's still not cute. How can a scrawny man with a skin wrapped around a skull be associated with cuteness?

With such an obvious change, it would be cruel to go back to the previous situation!

Lin Mochen didn't want to say anything about protection, but he could fight for this life and a chance to be healthy.

He didn't know much about the power of the mind, no one had explained it, and there was no way to exercise. The way it is enhanced is with the opening of the mind and the breakthrough of cultivation.

A breakthrough in cultivation would bring stronger blood qi to nourish the mind, but now he couldn't break through at all.

[Then, there is only the mind!]

Ignoring the drop of blood in his stomach, the power of his mind burrowed into his heart.

[I opened the valve and the apex of the heart before, where will the fourth heart pass be?"

The power of the mind quickly dispersed, enveloping the entire heart, receiving every part of the heart into the mind. The flow of blood in and out, the contraction and expansion of the heart, the interception of valves, the transformation of the apex......

It's normal, there is no abnormal movement, and even the valve has the ability to purify the blood veins, simply maintaining the energy of the blood. The stagnation of the realm has led to the fact that the blood can no longer be qualitatively improved.

The only thing Lin Mochen can improve now is the accumulation of quantity, which is the result of a quantitative change caused by a qualitative change that he himself has been looking forward to. However, before that, the opening of the mind is also extremely important, an alternative opportunity for him to become stronger!