Su Yuying looks weak and pitiful, and she is really pitiful.

If it were before, the Venerable would have been comforted, but today, he would not have such leisure. There is a stronger and more valuable Ji Yao here, so what would he want this useless Su Yuying to do?

"Aren't you dead yet! This is my honorable guest. You should be polite to her in the future, otherwise I will take your life first." The old man said fiercely.

Ji Yao smiled coldly and felt a little happy when he saw Su Yuying's face pale. Su Yuying was unwilling to give up and looked at Ji Yao with her eyes down. Ji Yao was not afraid of her eyes.

The old man took Su Yuying away, and then ordered someone to give him a table of medicine.

This time Ji Yao did not refuse to drink it. She vaguely felt that drinking these soups would greatly improve her physical fitness. After taking three bowls of soups, she felt warm all over her body, and the area of ​​her dantian felt extremely warm, and a force rushed straight into her limbs and bones.

These decoctions are not the magical pills that Chen Jiawei said that can subsidize cultivation!

After finishing the table of soup, Ji Yao went back to the bed to meditate for a while, but I wonder if Xiao Ming had told Chen Jiawei about her.

She was a little worried. When the smelly old man saw that she had taken the medicine, would he come to smoke her blood today?

Until evening, someone brought a table of medicine to come over. This time, it was Xiao Mo. Although he was a classmate and had seen him several times, she was not very familiar with him and had never said anything.

"Is it still a habit to live?" Xiao Mo was concerned about his daily life.

It's different from Su Yuying.

"You are caring about me, a prisoner! Be careful to be discovered by your ancestors." Ji Yao pointed to the camera.

Xiao Mo smiled and said, "Prisoner? Why do you say that to yourself? In my opinion, you are our VIP guest. You can cure all diseases and help those who practice cultivation. You can go to the next level. Such a self is not a treasure in the world, so who can bear it?"

The blood on my body is so great, but why hasn't my cultivation improved at all?

"Since I have such great value in utilization, there should be many people who want to get me!" Ji Yao said thoughtfully.

Xiao Mo saw that he was a very ambitious guy. He was young and ambitious, so he would not be willing to follow the smelly old man. No, since there is Xiao Mo here, according to recent discoveries, is this Xiao family?

"Haha... Are you trying to alienate me and my ancestors? You are still underestimating me too much." Xiao Mo smiled sinisterly.

The smile made the person get goosebumps. He knew best whether she had any discord.

"I heard that Qin Nan drank your blood and his skills increased greatly. I would like to taste the taste of your blood at that time." Xiao Mo pulled Ji Yao and pulled Ji Yao into the blind spot of the surveillance. He took out a knife and covered Ji Yao's mouth with one hand. His voice was low and he said: "Don't be afraid, just a little bit, I'll get some blood! As long as you are obedient, I will find a way to save you."

Wanting to get her blood, Ji Yao kicked Xiao Mo's feet and hit his nose. After all, she had practiced it and could not compare with her strength, but some self-defense skills are still very useful.

Ji Yao ran to the surveillance area and said loudly: "Xiao Mo, you want my blood, why don't you ask your ancestor first? He agrees or not!"

Xiao Mo's face turned blue when Ji Yao resisted, and he was even more afraid that his ancestor would hear the situation here. No, he would destroy the surveillance camera immediately, otherwise the ancestor would not let him go.

Xiao Mo ran away, and Ji Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

The day passed quickly and it was getting dark now. She took the medicine and practiced for a while. Perhaps because of the effect of taking the medicine, she felt that her senses were becoming more and more sharp and her spirit became better and better.

When it was all dark, a group of night people came. As soon as these people arrived, they controlled Ji Yao and carried her to an altar-like place.

Here are more bottles and jars and some weird things, as well as corpses and skeletons.

Ji Yao was tied to a place similar to the operating table. A man in a white coat and a mask walked in, then took out the syringe and blood bag. She was about to get her blood so soon.

Fear suddenly came. In a strange place, people would be afraid of these medical devices!

Apart from this white-clothed person, she is a bodyguard in black-clothed standing in a circle. What should I do? She doesn't want to be drawn with blood, and she doesn't know how much she will be drawn this time, what if she gets drained.

The white coat tidied up what he needed, then pulled up Ji Yao's sleeves, took out the rubber tube, tightened his arms, and slapped and pinched them.

Then he said to himself, "The blood vessels are too thin!" After saying that, he looked at Ji Yao and said, "Don't be too nervous, just draw some blood."

How could I not be nervous? It is not your blood to be drawn. "How much blood should I draw? I have lost too much blood recently, and I don't have much blood in my body."

"Don't worry! The Venerable doesn't want you to die yet, so relax. You are so nervous that I can't smoke."

Twitch! Twitch you big-headed ghost! She should not get blood drawn, she picked up the syringe in her white coat and was about to stab her.

Ji Yao shouted in shock: "Wait a minute!"

This sound scared the white coat, and the white coat said dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong?"

"Your needle is disposable!" She didn't want to be infected with any infection!

The white coat had murderous intent in his eyes, and he ignored Ji Yao, holding a needle, ready to stab him hard.

Ji Yao closed his eyes so scared that he didn't wait for the pain, but instead heard the sound of falling to the ground.

"Sister, we're here to save you!"

It was Xiao Ming! Ji Yao was very happy and looked around but didn't see Xiao Ming, but saw a man wearing a white coat and a mask. His figure was a woman.

"Xiao Ming said you are here, I am Fang Ting, here to save you." The mask was removed from the white coat, and there was a familiar face under the mask.

It was the demon Fang Ting! Ji Yao was surprised and happy, but why was she here to save her, not Chen Jiawei and Dr. Bai?

"How do we go out!" Ji Yao said worriedly. Fang Ting is a demon, and it is easy to come in, but it is probably not that simple to take her out.

"Kill out!" Fang Ting said coldly.

You can kill it! It’s not that Ji Yao looked down on Fang Ting, but there is indeed a master here, the venerable of transforming the gods, this old man, who has a terrible force value, "Fang Ting, let’s take the lead!"

Fang Ting looked at Ji Yao in confusion, "How to get ahead of your wisdom?"

Ji Yao touched the Imperial Spirit Bead on her wrist. This bead was very precious to her, especially Yunkongshi. She didn't know if Fang Ting was trustworthy, but now she had to ask Yu Fang Ting for help.
Chapter completed!