"I really envy this guy for having such good friends, but it's a pity that I also had these brothers and sisters at the beginning, but in the end they parted ways. Uncle Luo watched from the side and sighed lightly.

His eyes were downcast, as if he was thinking back to the past.

"What do we need to do now?" Yan Beifeng said to the point.

Chu Tianze was seriously injured, and judging from Mrs. Wan'er's demeanor, the situation was not optimistic.

"A lot of herbs are needed. Mrs. Wan'er said, "I want to make a large amount of potions, and I only have enough to make one at present." ”

"There are medicinal herbs. With a wave of his hand, a Qiankun ring fell into Mrs. Wan'er's hand.

This is the medicinal herb he scavenged from the Di Clan's treasure vault, and now the Di Clan's Supreme Elder is estimated to be punishing the people who guard the treasure vault.

Having lost so many treasures at once, the Di clan can only use some means if they want to develop now.

There is a monk who has broken through the realm to guard it, and no one dares to do anything to the Di clan easily.

Lady Wan'er probed her spiritual sense into the Qiankun ring, and then said, "There are a lot of precious materials, but the materials I need are not enough. ”

"The Wood Clan will send it. Fang Xiaoyun said crisply, everyone looked at her, only to see Fang Xiaoyun tilting his head and saying seriously: "They will definitely help." ”

The Wood Clan is good at controlling the power of life, and their combat effectiveness is not strong, but the means to win are complex.

Poison, plants, and the art of charm are the foundation of the wood clan.

They had stored a lot of medicinal materials, but they didn't have an outstanding alchemist in the family, so they couldn't use them effectively.

"That's very good. Mrs. Wan'er nodded, she looked at Tiansha, and said, "We can continue." ”

Tiansha frowned: "Madam said before that there is still one thing missing from the medicinal liquid, what is it?" ”

"The blood of virgins and virgins. Mrs. Wan'er said helplessly.

Tiansha frowned, he had never heard of the need for such a thing.

"This is my improved prescription, and the effect is stronger than the original prescription, but I can't use it often, otherwise his body will not be able to stand it. Mrs. Wan'er explained.

"Boys and girls are easy to say. Yan Beifeng took out his long sword and swiped it lightly, and blood flowed from his fingers.

"I'm a child, tell me, how much do I need?"

Mrs. Wan'er couldn't cry or laugh: "It's too little, at least ......"

She took out a small wooden barrel, pointed to it, and said, "Fill it up." ”

Yan Beifeng was so frightened that his face turned white.

"And not everyone can do this blood. Mrs. Wan'er stepped forward and looked at Yan Beifeng's hand, and then said, "However, your blood is very clear, no problem." ”

"I ...... Can I not donate my blood?" Yan Beifeng said weakly.

“......”

Those present almost fell to the ground.

This living treasure.

said so, but Yan Beifeng was unequivocal, with a slight force, a large amount of blood gushed out, and bursts of light appeared on his body, and his heart worked to support him.

After a while, his face turned pale, the speed of true yuan hematopoiesis was not fast, this was about the same size as a small wooden barrel in Fang Xiaoyun's arms, wanting to fill it, Yan Beifeng's blood loss was no less than being injured in a battle.

"Head...... A little dizzy......"

Yan Beifeng fell directly into Jiang Zhichu's arms.

Jiang Zhichu was a little dissatisfied and a little distressed: "A big man, or a monk, but he is so weak, isn't there a little blood?"

"There's my essence and blood in there......" Yan Beifeng said helplessly.

Everyone present knew that Yan Beifeng would not actually be so unbearable, but they just wanted to find an excuse to lean into Jiang Zhichu's arms.

However, it is true that Yan Beifeng dedicated a large amount of essence blood.

The essence blood that was finally cultivated was handed over without reservation in order to save Chu Tianze, and Yan Beifeng's feelings for Chu Tianze were moving.

"Alright, next is the virgin's ......" Before Mrs. Wan'er could finish speaking, a shadow suddenly stepped forward.

The sword light flashed, and the cold air overflowed.

Xue Yebai stood coldly in front of Mrs. Wan'er, blood gushing out of her wrists.

Everyone was stunned, thinking that she didn't care about Chu Tianze, but Xue Yebai, who had never spoken, actually made such an amazing move.

"My blood, is it feasible?" Xue Yebai's voice was cold, she didn't care what others thought of her now, and even some people knew that she was a woman for the first time.

Mrs. Wan'er looked at Xue Yebai and suddenly said, "Are you an ice vein spirit body?"

Xue Yebai said lightly: "Yes." ”

Mrs. Wan'er suddenly shook her head and said: "No, the ice vein spirit body is one of the most special physiques in Kyushu, and the meridian blood contains amazing cold energy, only those who have the ice vein spirit body can withstand this cold qi, otherwise it will have a serious reaction when used as a medicinal liquid." ”

Mrs. Wan'er stared at her and said, "Now, the body of that kid inside can't withstand your strength, although you have a heart, I can't take your blood." ”

Xue Yebai's body stiffened, and then the ice sword in her hand disappeared, she didn't say a word, she healed the wound with her luck, turned around and left, standing at the back of the crowd.

Yan Beifeng lay in Jiang Zhichu's arms, peeking at Xue Yebai from time to time.

"Tut-tut, it's over, Tianze, Tianze, if you don't die, you will be comfortable in the future. ”

"I'll do it. Fang Ziyun stepped forward directly, Zong Xiaonan was just about to take a step behind Fang Ziyun, and when he saw that Fang Ziyun had already gone up, he couldn't help but pout, and then retracted his body that leaned forward.

Fang Ziyun carried the long sword and put it in front of her.

This sword is the Heavenly Spirit Sword of the Ming Sword Sect, and its power is amazing.

She was the wife of the Sect Master of the Ming Sword Sect, and she forged a sword with her body, carrying a lot of knowledge and power, making Fang Ziyun's cultivation path much smoother.

The sword was named "Mo Regret" by her.

She shook it slightly, and a cut appeared in her finger, and Fang Ziyun forced out some blood on her finger for Mrs. Wan'er to check.

"Yes, your blood is clean, and it saves me a lot of trouble. Mrs. Wan'er smiled.

Fang Ziyun nodded, then frowned slightly, and her luck was bloody.

Tick tock.

Blood flowed out, Fang Ziyun looked behind Mrs. Wan'er, trying to see Chu Tianze in the enchantment, but she couldn't see anything, it was blurry.

"You care about him?" said Lady Wan'er in a sudden whisper.

Fang Ziyun was silent, and then said, "Everyone present cares about him. ”

"What if I don't want this bucket of blood this time, but a bigger one?" said Lady Wan'er.

Fang Ziyun put away the Mo Regret Sword with her other hand, and said softly: "I am willing to use as much as I want, if you still need to use it for follow-up treatment, come to me at any time." ”

"You won't be able to bear it. Mrs. Wan'er said.

"Compared to my brother's injuries, I'm nothing. Fang Ziyun replied.

Mrs. Wan'er sighed lightly.

What an infatuated woman.

This Chu Tianze attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and so do the people around him.

"Don't worry, with your help, I will do my best to cure him. Mrs. Wan'er said solemnly.

"Then there's Mrs. Law. Fang Ziyun said in a deep voice, and Mrs. Wan'er noticed that her eyes were a little red.

(End of chapter)