The furnishings in the room were still the same as before, and even the position of a teacup hadn't been moved. Master seems to have always liked such a routine life.
You Ruo tiptoed to Bai Zihua's bed, made sure that he was still in a coma, turned around and waved to Hua Qiangu who was standing far away.
Hua Qiangu moved closer, looking at his paper-pale face, couldn't help feeling guilty and distressed.
Thinking of the Shangxian Baizihua who she first met at the Feast of Immortals, she was harmed by her step by step to this point.
Could it be that if she didn't show up and worship him as a teacher back then, all of this wouldn't have happened
He bent his knees and knelt down in front of Bai Zihua's couch.
Listening to the sound of snow falling outside the window, I wanted to say a lot of things in my heart, but now there was only a sad silence.
Seeing her kneeling silently for a long time, You Ruo hurriedly stepped forward to pull her: "Master, you can't even stand upright by yourself, get up quickly. The injury is so serious that you should exercise your energy and adjust your breath first."
Hua Qiangu shook her head, walked up to Bai Zihua, hesitated for a long time, and finally stretched out her hand to catch his pulse.
"You Ruo, I'll heal your master's wounds, you go out for a while, and let me know if someone comes." Having been bumped into by Li Meng last time, she had to be cautious in her actions.
You Ruo didn't want it in her heart, it was just for healing, why did she let herself go out, no one would come to this Palace of Heartlessness. Huooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow.
"Disciple obeys." You Ruo had no choice but to turn around and go out, then carefully peeped through the window.
Hua Qiangu knew that her medical skills were not much better than those of Mo Yan and Changliu Medicine Pavilion, and all the skills she had cultivated had been abolished, leaving only the power of demon gods. If he wanted to heal his master, he must activate his demonic power. But the reason why the master is weak is largely due to the fact that his strength is used on the seal. One ebbs and another, using demon power to heal his wounds, will only complicate the conflict. So the only thing he can use is his own blood.
Hua Qiangu tapped Bai Zihua's two acupoints to ensure that he would not wake up suddenly during the healing process. Only then did he lift his quilt and reach out to untie the belt around the waist of his white coat.
You Ruo was so frightened outside that she covered her mouth!
Wow! I can't tell, so Master is such a simple and direct person! Taking advantage of the superiority being unconscious, he forcibly gave the superiority to oo! Alright, alright, when the raw rice is cooked, His Majesty will no longer be able to deal with Master cruelly, and will definitely be responsible for her. Hahaha, poor lord! (By the way, Youruo, what are you happy about? -_-|||)
Beads of sweat dripped down Hua Qiangu's forehead.
Master, I'm sorry, this is a last resort for this disciple, please forgive me if there is any disrespect.
Carefully poking his hand into Bai Zihua's robe, his originally pale face turned into a ripe prawn.
Recalling the place where he was stabbed before being killed by Sha Qianmo, he wanted to remove the bandages he had bandaged during the previous treatment, but his hands were shaking so badly, and his heart almost exploded when he accidentally touched Master's cold body .
Calm down...
Hua Qiangu tried to stabilize his mind, but suddenly the naked back of the master that he accidentally saw appeared in front of his eyes, his blood was surging, and his nosebleed almost didn't come out.
No, no, she can't do it. It hasn't even started yet, just touching Master makes her want to die, let You Ruo come...
Oh, no, no, no more. How could Master's body be touched by others casually
Gritting her teeth, she looked like she was going to die calmly, and finally put her hand on his shoulder where the sharp sword pierced through him. The white cloth that was bandaged by the Medical Pavilion before was slightly soaked in blood. Hua Qiangu either did not untie his clothes, but also unwrapped the gauze wrapped inside, and was very careful. Leaning forward slightly, holding his breath, his hands were still trembling badly.
I dare not cut it with my fingers, for fear of hurting the master. After finally untying it, she was already exhausted and dizzy.
Seeing that the blood from Bai Zihua's wound began to ooze out again, Hua Qiangu hurriedly opened a small opening on her left arm with her index finger, and immediately the whole room was filled with the fragrance of blood, mixed with the blue blood from before. The strange plaster that Yu Lanfeng applied to her produced a peculiar smell, even Hua Qiangu could smell it.
With some blood on his hands, he pokes into Bai Zihua's clothes again. Gritting his teeth, he daubed the blood on his wound.
As expected, the wound healed quickly without leaving any trace.
The reason why Hua Qiangu's blood has so many functions before is because it is the body of a god. As for ordinary plants and flowers, they will die when they encounter it, because it is the blood of gods after all, and one drop is enough to nourish the common people. The same is true for swords and other sharp weapons. Ordinary weapons are trying to injure one's spirit, so they are naturally dilapidated. This is exactly what Dongfang Yuqing said was precious. God has the power to create the world, and it is easy to recover and heal, so it is also possible to breed spirit insects of the level of Tangbao.
But now this god's blood also contains the power of a demon, the effect can be imagined. Hua Qiangu knew that Bai Zihua had felt guilty after being crucified for her, but now seeing him again because of the aggravation of his injury. Regardless of his own safety, he came here because he wanted to use his own blood as he did when he was poisoned before, to see if he could fully restore his celestial power to the original state.
Seeing such a remarkable effect, I couldn't help but feel happy, this trip was not in vain. She didn't believe that she gave the master all the blood in her body, and still couldn't heal his wound.
Hands slowly smeared several wounds on Bai Zihua's shoulders, waist, and back, as soft as a caress.
Hua Qiangu felt his whole body becoming hot. That hand seemed to be boiled in boiling water, it was scaldingly hot, as if it was about to burn.
But Master's body is as cool and slippery as jade and ice, and the stimulation is too strong.
Hua Qiangu resisted the urge to spray nosebleeds, and silently recited the mantra of pure heart over and over again. Finally finished painting, she let out a long sigh, and retracted her hand, but accidentally brushed against Bai Zihua's chest. Feeling a slight tremor under his hands, Hua Qiangu sat down on the ground in fright.
dead, dead.
Hua Qiangu hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly. The disciple did not mean to offend the master...
Seeing that Bai Zihua is indeed still unconscious, but he should still be slightly aware of the external environment.
actually...
actually...
bumped into…
…
Hua Qiangu's face was red to the neck, she was so ashamed, she looked at her right hand, wishing she could chop it up with a knife and throw it to the dogs.
You Ruo swallowed her saliva outside, ah, she really wants to touch it too. Uh, think about it, just think about it...
It took Hua Qiangu a long time to stand up, her legs were so weak. It may take more blood to deal with the trauma, and then the internal injuries and recovery of immortal power.
Hua Qiangu saw that the cut on his forearm had healed automatically, so he cut open his wrist again, put it on Bai Zihua's lips, and let the blood slowly flow into his mouth.
The imprint of the sect master, which was so faint that it was almost invisible between Bai Zihua's eyebrows, was also a proof of his status as a fairy. As more and more blood flowed into his mouth, the color gradually became more obvious.
Great, it really works. The power of the demon to heal his god body is still a little limited, leaving some traces. But when used on other people, it can cure all diseases and become a panacea. In this way, people who don't know who drank their own blood can become immortals even if they cannot attain Taoism
Seeing that Bai Zihua's celestial power is expected to recover, Hua Qiangu couldn't help being overjoyed. For the first time in my life, I felt slightly grateful and fortunate for my identity.
He was seriously injured, and he didn't heal himself. Even if he had the power of a demon god, he was forcibly suppressed, and the recovery from his injuries was extremely slow. Now she lost a lot of blood, and her eyes went black for a while. I was afraid that I would die first before my master was cured. He hurriedly stopped the bleeding for a moment, raised his head pale and panted slightly.
Her mouth was dry for a while, seeing the tea on the table, she staggered and stood up. He had just taken two steps when someone grabbed his arm. Shocked, he turned hastily, and before he could react, his body was pulled and flew onto the couch. Unfortunately, his head hit the wall, and he became dizzy for a while. I haven't seen clearly what's going on, but I've been turned over and crushed underneath.
(Quanben Novel Network)