That Mengdie's condition eased a little, Xiang Nan didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue and continue to detoxify her.
The poison of the Sifang Demon Cauldron is no small matter, it is something that a vicious elder of Tianxuanzong specializes in.
The elder was cold-hearted by nature, he didn't quite get along with the elders of Tianxuan Sect, he was always an outlier, not only the kung fu used by the elder was extremely vicious, but also the most vengeful.
Considering Xiang Nan's identity in his previous life, he still had to call that sinister elder his uncle.
"Ah... no wonder Yu Zihao has a four-way demon refining cauldron." Xiang Nan's heart moved, the elder's surname was Yu, and Yu Zihao's surname was also Yu. Could it be that this Yu Zihao is a direct relative of that sinister elder
puff!
At this moment, Mengdie suddenly spewed out a big mouthful of green blood, and collapsed limply.
Xiang Nan hurriedly held her by the arm, his heart felt cold.
The green fire poison of the Sifang Demon Cauldron has one of the most troublesome features, that is, the martial arts strength of the poisoned person will be suppressed immediately, making the poisoned person look like a mortal, so that he cannot heal himself.
While outsiders help the poisoned person to heal his injuries, it usually requires the poisoned person to adjust his breath and work hard with outsiders to achieve better results.
At this time, Xiang Nan was unidirectionally expelling the poison and healing Mengdie, and the effect was already very poor. In addition, Mengdie's whole body was suppressed by the toxin, so that Xiang Nan's vitality could not even pass through Mengdie's meridians.
In other words, if Xiang Nan input 100% of the vitality into Mengdie, then 99% of the vitality would be wasted.
Xiang Nan saw that Mengdie was so angry that he stepped on the edge of life and death again, so he hurriedly took out a bowl, put Mengdie's blood into the bowl, put his own blood in it, and then used his vitality to stimulate the blood. .
It was then that the two bloods were successfully mixed into one body, and were not dispelled by the vitality.
"Great, our blood matches." Xiang Nan quickly cut open his and Mengdie's wrists, butted the wounds together, and used his vitality to force his blood into Mengdie's body.
This is another tricky part of Green Fire Poison, hematopoiesis!
It is common for warriors to lose blood. After losing a large amount of blood, their powerful body will regenerate blood at an alarming speed.
But if an ordinary person loses too much blood, he must die. Mengdie is now facing such a danger.
She had already vomited too much green blood back and forth, even if she hadn't been poisoned to death, she would have lost blood to death.
At this moment, Xiang Nan used his left hand to continuously deliver blood to Mengdie, while his right hand pressed against Mengdie's back, sending vitality into Mengdie's body regardless of the cost.
This kind of consumption was terrible. In less than an hour, Mengdie vomited blood more than a dozen times, and Xiang Nan's face became paler and paler.
Another hour passed.
At this time, Xiang Nan and Meng Die were already sitting in a green "blood pool". The green blood was all vomited out by Meng Die, so large that it had gathered into a puddle.
Xiang Nan searched in the ring, and found that the Rejuvenation Pill was gone, so he grabbed a large handful of spirit grass and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing while continuing to transfuse blood.
"Can't give up, absolutely can't give up, I won't let you die." Xiang Nan gritted his teeth, letting the bitter juice of spiritual grass flow down his throat.
After another hour, Xiang Nan's lips began to turn pale, but he didn't care about his own situation at all.
That Mengdie let out a wow and began to vomit blood again.
Looking at this scene, Xiang Nan's heart felt like a knife was twisted, he was distressed and blamed himself, wishing to let himself bear this pain instead of Mengdie.
The long day passed, and the silent night ushered in. For Xiang Nan, this day seemed like a year.
At the end of the moon, the frequency of Mengdie vomiting blood finally began to slow down, and she opened her eyes weakly.
"Huh... Am I still... alive?" Mengdie struggled to turn around and looked at Xiang Nan.
She thought she was about to die, but the moment she saw Xiang Nan, she smiled like a flower.
"Don't talk, take a good rest." Xiang Nan took a deep breath, his vitality was still being conveyed, his vitality was almost exhausted, so he took out a mid-level spirit stone and put it on his lap to absorb the spirit energy provided by the spirit stone.
"Good brother, almost all the vitality you gave me has overflowed." Mengdie said panting.
"I know." Xiang Nan's eyes were firm, and he did not give up because of this.
"You said... the two of us, are we hitting each other?" Mengdie took a few breaths and said with difficulty.
Hearing this, Xiang Nan couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Yes, the second time I saw you, you lost your temper and nearly died lying in the snow."
"It was hard to save you, but I was almost killed by the power of the sun, and I was sent back to the Haoran sect by you, only to save my life."
"This time, in order to save me, you were poisoned by green fire again..."
That Mengdie giggled: "In other words, we are natural enemies."
Xiang Nan was speechless, and said, "When is this, you can still laugh."
"Brother, I'm so cold, you hug me." Mengdie said.
Xiang Nan frowned, but still hugged her from behind.
"No, I want to hug." Mengdie pouted.
Xiang Nandao: "What are you hugging, you are dying."
Mengdie refused, and said coquettishly: "I'm dying to save you, but if you still refuse to give me a hug, maybe I won't even be able to see the sun tomorrow."
Feeling sore, Xiang Nan pulled her over, hugged her in his arms, and went around with his right hand, continuing to press against her back to send vitality.
"Good brother, you are so kind to me. If you can always be like this..." Mengdie was talking, but suddenly her body shook, and she lay on Xiang Nan's shoulder again and began to vomit blood.
Streams of green blood with a strange sweet smell sprinkled Xiang Nan's entire back.
Xiang Nan's nose was sore, his eyes were red, and he patted Mengdie's back lightly with his left hand: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, with me here, I will take good care of you."
Mengdie vomited for more than ten minutes before stopping, but passed out again due to excessive blood loss.
Xiang Nan cut open her left wrist again, fed her blood again, and murmured: "You ended up like this to save me. If I can't save you, I will commit suicide to accompany you, so that you will not be alone on the road to hell." .”
This night was very long, the dream butterfly fainted and woke up, woke up and passed out, more than a hundred times! Every time he woke up and vomited blood, until he vomited until he passed out, Xiang Nan's heart ached for a while.
The only good thing is that the recovery effect of Jiuqing Qiankun Kung Fu has never disappointed Xiang Nan. Even though he wasted his vitality for Mengdie, he managed to survive by eating spirit grass and adding Jiuqing Qiankun Kung Fu.
When the first ray of sunlight from the sky filled the earth, Xiang Nan was so tired that he could hardly keep his eyes open, and felt his whole body was as heavy as lead.
But at this moment, there was a sudden shake in the dense jungle ahead, and then a man in white came out.
As soon as the man saw Xiang Nan and Meng Die, and then looked at the green blood on the ground, he laughed and said, "There is nowhere to find it after breaking through the iron shoes!"
"Xiang Nan! Let me see where you are going to escape this time!"