The two of them took back their weapons at the same time, looked at Qian Man Suan, and said in unison with perfect understanding.
"Senior brother mentioned in the letter that every month on the night of the full moon, Sister Feng is asked to drink a small cup of the blood of the Fire Beast for half a year. You must use your blood as a guide." Qian Manguan raised his hand and pointed.
Wu Jingyu, with his black eyes as bright as cold stars, opened his lips and said
"Why is it his blood? Can't you use my blood as a medicine introduction?" Feng Yu didn't understand very much.
"Regarding this point, the senior brother's letter specifically mentioned that all the patriarchs and heirs of the Shengyue Clan have practiced the most masculine and masculine Tianlong Divine Art in the clan.
The best medicine introduction for Po Han Po," Qian Manguan explained.
"Tomorrow is the night of the full moon. Seal the fox and arrange a room for me." Wu Jingyu raised his evil eyebrows and raised a smile on his lips.
"Feng Ying, tell us to go down and clean up a room next to Qian Manguan's room." Feng Yu's magnetic voice could not detect any emotion or anger, and he shouted towards the outside.
The strange figure of Feng Ying outside the door flashed like a meteor passing by, going to do the things Feng Yu told him.
In the room, three men gathered around the thousand-year-old warm jade bed, looking at Feng Qingzhuang sleeping on the bed.
I saw Feng Qingzhuang with her eyes closed tightly, lying quietly on the thousand-year-old warm jade bed like a sleeping beauty. The thin frost covering her body had mysteriously disappeared.
"Qian Man Suan, why hasn't Zhuang'er woke up yet?" Wu Jingyu asked without raising his head, staring at the still beautiful person on the thousand-year-old white jade bed.
"How do I know? You, on the other hand, have such a hideous scar on your face. It's so ugly. It just so happens that I have been studying the "Rejuvenation Technique" these days and have achieved some success. Let me treat it for you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Manguan walked to Wu Jingyu and pulled him out of the room to treat the scar.
"Go, go, just join in the fun with your half-baked "Rejuvenation Technique". Of course, the injury on my face will have to be treated by Zhuang'er himself after Zhuang'er wakes up." Wu Jingyu broke away from Qian Manguan's hand and expressed disgust.
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"Fool in love, it's up to you." Qian Manguan rolled his eyes and turned around to go out.
Before leaving, leave a word
"Although there is a thousand-year-old white jade bed and a fire beast, Sister Feng needs to be quiet. You two are too noisy in the room. If you accidentally damage the thousand-year-old white jade bed, I think there will never be another thousand-year-old white jade bed in the world.
The bed is for Sister Feng to relieve the cold poison of the ice soul."
Hearing this, the two glared at each other and exited the room in tacit agreement.
In the room, shortly after the two left, the thousand-year-old jade bed seemed to have found its owner. It excitedly emitted a strange red light. Thousands of red lights slowly formed a fiery red bird in the air, raising its head and croaking.
With a sound, it turned into a bright red light and penetrated into her body.
Feng Qingzhuang's eyes were still closed, and she was lying quietly on the bed. She looked unchanged on the outside, but earth-shaking changes had taken place inside her body.
Threads of red light flow through the body, flowing to the limbs and bones. Every time it passes, the meridians in the body will expand a little, and then slowly gather at the Dantian to form a red fire pill.
Then, the Fire Pill released wisps of red light that wandered around the body. After running for a long time, it once again returned to the automatic cycle of Dantian, practicing automatically, improving Feng Qingzhuang's strength every second.
On the night of the second day, a full moon hung like a disk in the vast sky, and the moonlight shrouded the entire palace like water.
In the room, Wu Jingyu held a sharp dagger in one hand and a fire beast in the other. He said with an apologetic expression: "Fireball, for your sake of your master my woman, I have to wrong you and take some blood for use."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sharp dagger cut through Fireball's tiny feet, and the bright red blood dripped drop by drop into the white porcelain cup that had been prepared.
"Cousin, if you put it down when you have enough blood, the fireball will immediately cock the whip." Qian Manguan quickly shouted to stop.
"I didn't even take half a cup, are you sure it's enough?" Wu Jingyu asked
"I'm sure." Qian Manguan nodded and lamented in his heart, why does my cousin become so stupid when he comes across something related to Sister Feng that he even loses his brain?
After receiving the affirmative answer, Wu Jingyu let go of Fireball, took out a bottle of top-quality hemostatic powder from Mo Yin, sprinkled it on Fireball's tiny legs, and it took effect immediately.
"Catch it and feed the fireball something nutritious and blood-replenishing." Wu Jingyu ordered as he threw the fireball to Qian Slam.
"Yes, let's go." Qian Slam hugged the fireball and exited the room.
In the quiet room, Wu Jingyu picked up the dagger again and cut his wrist. The bright red blood dripped into the white porcelain cup. Only when the cup was full did he remove his wrist and sprinkle some powder to stop the bleeding.
He picked up the white porcelain cup filled with blood and walked to the thousand-year-old warm jade bed. He held up Feng Qingzhuang with one hand and let her lean on his chest. A gentle voice whispered in his ears.
"Zhuang'er, be good, drink the medicine, the cold poison in the body will be cured after drinking the medicine.
Feng Qingzhuang, who was sleeping, seemed to have really sensed his voice. Her pink lips opened slightly, and Wu Jingyu smoothly drank the blood from the white porcelain cup along the corner of his mouth.
After putting down Ping Feng Qing's makeup, she stared at the person on the bed with her gentle and watery eyes for a moment. She put on her clothes and wanted to lie down with her beloved for a while.
However, when Wu Jingyu just lay down on the thousand-year-old warm jade bed, a strange buoyant force lifted his entire body
"Damn, evil bed"
Wu Jingyu, who was suspended in mid-air, could not go up or down. The most important thing was that he could not use his internal strength. He was so angry that he cursed.
At this time, Feng Yu walked into the room. Seeing this scene, the corners of his eyes twitched and he said with a smile.
"Wu Jingyu, what kind of performance are you doing?"
"Damn fox, pull me down quickly." He asked his love rival for help for the first time.
"You can let me pull you down, remember, you owe me once," Feng Yu said with a fox-like smile on his lips.
"You're good at taking advantage of the situation. As long as you pull me down, I owe you once." Wu Jingyu sarcastically said helplessly.
A satisfied smile appeared on Feng Yu's face. With a move of his wrist, the slender silk silk trembled, wrapped around Wu Jingyu's body and swung it to the side. Wu Jingyu was immediately freed from the strange levitation force of the thousand-year-old warm jade bed.
"What happened just now? Why are you suspended in mid-air unable to move?" Feng Yu asked curiously.