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Regardless of whether there is or not, just check with her and then talk. At least, he should believe her.
The two hurried to the Linghuang Pavilion prepared by Tongtian Pavilion for the Lord of Nine Stars.
After Ling Chuxue transformed into the ice phoenix beast, Qin Molin thought about erasing her memory so that Feng Xingying could become a protector beast. So it was placed in Linghuang Pavilion.
But at this time, the door of Linghuang Pavilion was open, and it was empty and quiet.
"There's the smell of blood in the air! Over there!" Feng Xingying shrugged his nose.
The two accelerated again, rushing towards the direction where the blood energy was coming from.
There, lying there was a man with a haggard face. It's like a fresh fruit that has had half of its juice removed and begins to shrivel.
The man's face was more wrinkled than that of an old man, and his original heroic appearance could no longer be seen.
"Qin Yi!" Qin Molin recognized him at a glance and hurriedly poured his spiritual power into his body.
"My lord, I'm sorry for you. Ice Phoenix was taken away." Qin Yi's voice also became dry: "I did not complete the mission."
"Stop talking." Feng Xingying sealed several of Qin Yi's tendons to prevent his anger from continuing to drain.
Qin Yi's tendons were in worse condition than he showed.
This situation made Feng Xingying think of vampires.
It's just that those who attack Qin Yi will absorb not only the vitality in his blood, but also all his spiritual power.
If Qin Molin and Feng Xingying hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid Qin Yi would have done it alone.
This method is really terrible.
And the only way to save people is blood transfusion!
"My blood was used to save you last time." Feng Xingying looked directly at Qin Molin:
“Now you have two choices, let him die, or save him with your own blood.
If he inherits your blood, he will fall into the torture of demon blood just like you. The symptoms may be milder or more severe than yours.
If you save him, maybe you will harm him instead. "
"Save him!" Qin Molin made a decisive decision, with a deep coldness flashing in his eyes: "Just do it. I believe you."
Feng Xingying nodded.
The reason why Qin Molin's demon blood has been suppressed for so many years is not just perseverance, but also related to his divine bloodline from Linshan.
People in Linshan refused to recognize Qin Molin's status because of his mother's identity, but from a medical perspective, they could not change his bloodline inheritance.
But Qin Yi is different. He is not necessarily a descendant of the gods, and he may not be able to bear the terrifying power of demon blood.
Feng Xingying's blood of god has been exhausted now, and it will take a year to condense the next drop. It was impossible for her to use her own blood to save Qin Yi.
In this way, saving him may not harm him.
For Qin Yi, Feng Xingying felt somewhat guilty.
When Qin Molin was away, Qin Yi was always ordered to protect her and did a lot for her.
And she clearly had the chance to save Qin Yi in advance, but because she didn't trust her intuition, she missed the best opportunity.
Now that Qin Yi has become like this, Feng Xingying feels very sad.
But she cannot be affected by emotions.
She is a doctor now, and what she has to do is to make her heart as calm as water so that she can perform blood transfusion surgery for Qin Yi.
Feng Xingying's actions were completely bizarre and unpredictable in Qin Molin's eyes.
Especially since a tube could drain his blood away, he found it even more strange and even a little resistant.
After all, the feeling of blood loss will cause part of the spirit's spiritual power to drain away.
But because the person who did it was Feng Xingying, he was willing to believe her.
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