The next day, the sky was already bright, and there were faint voices and some movements outside the room. This night, although Qiao Yu was always in luck breathing, the situation was still not optimistic. The spiritual power in his body has recovered more than seventy percent. However, with the recovery of spiritual power, the bone-dissolving fire mark in his arms also seemed to be activated again, and it erupted with violent burning power.

Spells like this belong to the kind of spells that don't work on mortals. When it is integrated into the monk's body, it uses the spiritual power in the monk's body to exert its effect, and at the same time burns the monk's spiritual power. Previously, Qiao Yu's spiritual power was exhausted, and it fell into silence temporarily, but at this moment, it was activated by the new spiritual energy again.

The burning sensation struck again, and Qiao Yu's resolute operation was interrupted. Suddenly, a burst of reverse blood rushed up from his chest. With a convulsion of his body, the corners of Qiao Yu's mouth began to have plasma oozing.

In today's situation, it can really be said that pranayama is death, and non-pranayama is death. Just when Qiao Yu was a little helpless, the girl who noticed the movement woke up in a trance. When he saw Qiao Yu's face like ashes, and he kept vomiting blood, his pretty face immediately lost color.

"Hey, are you okay?" The girl stretched out her little hand a little frightened and patted Qiao Yu on the shoulder, but Lima shouted outside the door: "Sister, come over quickly, this brother has an accident." ”

Then, not long after, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door. Another woman, slightly older than the girl, rushed into the room. In his hand, he also held a bloody boar's head and a cyan short sword.

Seeing Qiao Yu's dying appearance, the woman hurriedly put down the boar's head in her hand, and saw that the short sword was pinned to her waist, so she rushed forward. Then, the jade hand quickly probed and grabbed Qiao Yu's wrist.

However, at the moment when she just touched Qiao Yu's wrist, a "zla" hot sound came out, and the woman hurriedly withdrew her little hand like a frightened bird. A few fingers were already burned red.

"Sister, why are you talking?" The girl next to her was startled by the scene in front of her, and hurriedly asked nervously.

The woman waved her scalded little hand slightly, but her eyebrows were frowning, and her beautiful eyes stared at Qiao Yu's red arms that exuded a slightly hot temperature, and asked softly, "This son, are you okay?"

Hearing this, Qiao Yu's eyes opened slightly on Qiao Yu's difficult face. At this moment, he seemed to notice something in a trance. Then, with difficulty, he raised his reddish arm and pointed at the cyan short sword at the woman's waist.

"With this sword, cut the flesh of my arms, and be careful not to hurt my veins. Just when the woman looked at Qiao Yu with some confusion, the former's weak words had already come out.

"No, it's not an ordinary weapon, it's too dangerous to cut your arm. The woman said with a serious face, she naturally didn't know what Qiao Yu was thinking at the moment.

"Sister, just listen to this brother. However, the girl on the side said with a worried face.

looked at Qiao Yu's distressed expression, as well as the worried look of the girl next to her. The woman hesitated for a moment before finally making a decision, shook her head and sighed: "Count, this is the first time I've seen you in this situation, so I'll listen to you." ”

After speaking, the woman motioned for the girl to stand aside, then sat next to Qiao Yu, and took off the cyan short sword at her waist. After taking a deep breath again, the woman held the short sword, stretched out her hand nervously, and then aimed the blade at the side of Qiao Yu's arm, carefully stabbing it.

The blade of the short sword had just touched Qiao Yu's arm, but to the woman's surprise, it didn't stab easily. She didn't know that Qiao Yu's cultivation of the gold-to-gold body decision was originally a major in ** strength. Although he had not yet practiced the third turn of the golden body, the strength of the golden skin and golden muscle was enough to resist the attacks of ordinary magic weapons.

After perceiving this, the woman understood Qiao Yu's intentions, and immediately secretly used her internal strength to increase her strength. Immediately afterwards, the sharp blade of the cyan short sword finally pierced Qiao Yu's skin and penetrated deep into the muscles.

Because she is a martial arts practitioner, the woman also knows the location of the tendons and veins in her arms. She was careful not to hurt Qiao Yu's veins. After piercing to a certain depth, the blade of the sword begins to move. With the swipe of his jade hand, the blade began to cut Qiao Yu's flesh layer little by little.

The cyan dagger was extremely sharp, leaving almost a perfectly smooth notch where the blade passed. In the process, a large amount of blood, like a curtain of blood, slipped out of the wound. Blood dripped on the ground, making an instant "z-la" sound and a faint white smoke.

When the woman successfully cut Qiao Yu's two arms, completely cut out two long scars. Qiao Yu secretly used his spiritual power at this time, and then, driven by his spiritual power, the blood between his arms began to flow more violently. More and more blood plasma dripped out, leaving a terrible sound of "zla" on the ground.

During the process, Qiao Yu almost clenched his teeth, and was suffering from intense burning pain all the time. The two girls next to her were full of nervousness and fear. This kind of bloody picture, even if they often hunt wild beasts, they can't help but feel frightened. After all, it's a human arm.

Finally, after feeling that the blood qi fused with the fire mark was completely removed. Qiao Yu's arms were already as white as ashes. However, on his face, there was a smile of relief.

"Girl, can I borrow your sword again?" Qiao Yu raised his sweaty face and looked at the woman with a smile and asked.

"Oh, it's okay, you can use it. Responding in a trance, the woman still had some feeling of frustration, and handed the short sword to Qiao Yu.

"Two girls, let's ask you to go out first, otherwise the picture later may be unforgettable for your life. After Qiao Yu took the short sword, he smiled again.

Although Qiao Yu was laughing, that smile couldn't help but be a little crazy in the eyes of the two girls. The picture in front of them can already make them unforgettable for the rest of their lives, and the next picture, won't they scare themselves to death? Thinking like this, the two girls left in a hurry without hesitation.

After the two girls left, Qiao Yu held the short sword in his hand, and then mobilized his spiritual power to refine and recognize the master. As early as Fang Cai, Qiao Yu had already interpreted this magic weapon one-sidedly through the interpretation ability of the red crystal.

This is a gold low-level attack magic weapon, which is generally controlled by monks with spiritual power, and the flying sword is attacked in the air. In addition to this basic effect, it also has the special effect of sucking spirits. However, this effect is not obvious. After all, it's just the lowest-grade magic weapon. If it weren't for its special material and soul-absorbing properties, this magic weapon would just be an ordinary flying sword magic weapon.

However, it is precisely because its soul-absorbing effect is not strong that it happens to be able to help Qiao Yu solve the residual fire seal burning power in the flesh and blood very well. If it was a magic weapon with too strong suction, Qiao Yu didn't dare to use it on himself.

Then, the magic sword that had successfully recognized the Lord was held in Qiao Yu's hand. Although the cultivation has not yet reached the foundation building period, the spiritual power cannot be used externally, and the flying sword effect of this magic weapon cannot be used. But it was enough to hold the artifact in your hand and insert it into the flesh of your arm.

Fiercely inserting the flying sword into his arm, Qiao Yuqiang held back the stinging pain, and his spiritual power was secretly lucky, and he began to urge the suction effect of the magic weapon.

The moment the spirit absorbing effect appeared, Qiao Yu's whole person trembled. Then, he felt that all the spiritual power in his arms, whether it was in his bones or flesh and blood, including the power of the fire seal, began to be channeled into the body of the short sword.

Sensing this effect, Qiao Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although you are stabbed by a magic weapon, you will be severely scarred and difficult to recover. But fortunately, these arms were saved.

In this way, he continued to use the soul-absorbing effect of the cyan short sword, absorbing the residual fire mark effect in his arm. After two full hours, when Qiao Yu felt that the last trace of the power of the fire mark was completely absorbed, he hurriedly pulled out the short sword.

The sword body was separated from the flesh and blood, but it did not bring out any blood, because Qiao Yu's arms had already run out of blood. And under its isolation acupoint, the blood from other parts of the body will not flow into the arm for the time being.

After completely expelling the effect of the fire seal, Qiao Yu wiped off the wisp of spiritual sense that remained when he was refining the magic weapon, making the magic weapon become an ownerless thing again, and then he hurriedly secretly transported his spiritual power. Under the operation of his spiritual power, the scars on his arms began to close tightly together.

After doing these actions, Qiao Yu untied the suppression of the acupoint. Then, streams of blood circulated and quickly poured into his arms. The reason why Qiao Yu is in such a hurry is also because he is worried that if he drags on for too long, his arms will really be wasted.

However, judging from the current situation, he only suffered serious injuries and lost too much blood. At least it won't be the same as before, and it will end up losing both arms in the end. For monks, qi and blood will gradually recover while meditating and pranayama.

Afterwards, Qiao Yu called the two girls into the room.

"Girl, this is your sword, and I'll give it back to you. Qiao Yu smiled, first handed the short sword to the woman, and then asked, "It's Qiao Yu, don't you know the names of the two girls?"

"My name is Qin Xin, and this is my sister-in-law Qin Yue. Raising his hand to take the short sword, he looked at Qiao Yu's complexion and seemed to be much better, and the condition of his arms gradually returned to his original state, only a little swollen. The two girls both had incredible faces.

"Two Qin girls, I don't know if I can occupy this room in the next time, I need time to recuperate from my injuries. Qiao Yu saw that the sisters of the Qin family were defenseless against her, and she couldn't help but relax in her heart.

"You're welcome, you can just rest here, and I'll squeeze my sister. "The sisters of the Qin family, after hearing Qiao Yu's request, seemed to be very happy and expectant, and hurriedly agreed.

In the following time, Qiao Yu has been living in Qin Xin's room, constantly meditating and pranayama, gathering energy to heal his wounds. During this period, Qiao Yu had deeper contact with the Qin family sisters, and their understanding of each other gradually increased.