【６９书吧-ＷＷＷ-ＷＷＷ.６９ＨＵＭＯ】For Fusang not trusting Lu Xiao so much, Yaoyou raised his eyebrows. This situation is of course the best for him.
"You are still very weak now, and you still have to soak in the medicine tank for a while. When you feel better, you can ask Lu Xiao yourself!" If Fusang is almost recovered, Lu Xiao will probably have saved her.
Alive.
He snorted leisurely,
"That's really going to trouble you!"
"You two go to the third floor of the cabinet in my room, take out the medicine packets I have prepared and fry them. Divide them into three small batches and cut them into two bowls, one bowl before and after the meal." Yaoyou directed at Hanyu.
He told Jing Bao,
"In addition, Lu Xiao also needs someone to take care of him. You two decide who will go there."
Yaoyou also soaked Lu Xiao's body. As for the issue of heart, he was still considering it.
After listening to the instructions, Hanyu and Jingbao went down to cook the medicine.
Youran looked at Yaoyou calmly,
"How are you going to help me?"
Yaoyou approached, and suddenly a sharp dagger and a small glass bottle appeared in his hand.
"I have to draw some of your blood for identification first!"
Umifuso has returned to her soul, and it is obvious that her blood supply is insufficient, but blood is the lifeblood of a person. If you want to know what is different about Umifuso, you must first see if there is anything strange about her blood.
Moreover, Lu Xiao made a living by sucking human blood, but he loved Hai Fusang so much that he lost control and bit Fusang to death. Yaoyou guessed that this had something to do with Fusang's blood.
"No~" Youran's face looked a little strange. Fusang was special because she had immortal energy in her blood. If Yaoyou discovered this, she didn't know what he would do next.
Moreover, now that Fusang was not just her, she also had herself in her body. When Yaoyou drew blood like this, her immortal energy was too obvious.
"If you want to get out of this medicine tank as soon as possible, you have to cooperate with my treatment!" Since it has been decided, how could Yaoyou stop taking action because of Fusang's refusal.
"My body is already very weak. If you take my blood again, won't it make me even weaker?" Youran leaned back intuitively, but found that she could only be within the range of the medicine tank.
"If you want to recover, you have to pay the price first! Don't worry, it won't hurt!" After saying that, Yaoyou sneered, grabbed Youran's hand, aimed at her artery, and healed without blinking.
Cut it off.
Even though there was insufficient blood in Fusang's body, as soon as the artery was cut, blood immediately poured out and flowed into the glass bottle.
There was an unusually fragrant smell lingering in the cave, and Yaoyou couldn't help but take a few deep breaths.
"Oh my God, it hurts~" Fusang screamed, but found that he couldn't control himself and couldn't make any sound at all. After thinking about it, he realized that Youran should be in charge now.
But Feng Teng, who was in the Dragon Palace, was discussing with everyone about finding someone in the palace, when he saw blood suddenly spurting out from his wrist, frightening everyone sitting there into a mess.
"What's going on? Why is he bleeding so easily!"
"Suzhu, go get the medicine box quickly~"
"Yes, hurry up~"
The subordinates howled with excitement, but Feng Teng looked at the more and more blood flowing and was stunned, as if there was something he didn't understand.
After a moment, Feng Teng's dragon eyes suddenly shone brightly, and the corners of his mouth also raised, getting bigger and bigger, and finally laughed wildly,
"Hahaha, hahaha~"
Except for Su Zhu who had already run out, everyone else looked at Feng Teng who was laughing almost crazy. They all had only one thought. Fusang's death was a huge blow to Feng Teng. It seemed that
The great Dragon King is really going crazy.
"Dragon King~" Xi Mo shouted sadly.
"She's not dead, she's not dead~hahaha~" Feng Teng suddenly stood up from his position and walked in front of everyone,
"See, I'm bleeding, I'm bleeding! She's still alive, still alive."
Listening to the Dragon King's incoherent words, everyone looked at each other and wondered what was going on!
"Dragon King, do you mean that Miss Hai is still alive?" Huan Ye took the lead in understanding the meaning of Feng Teng's words and asked aloud.
The laughter stopped suddenly, Feng Teng stared at Huanye with bright eyes,
"The blood contract is still there. As long as Fusang is injured, I will be injured too! She is bleeding, so I am bleeding too. If she is alive, she must be alive!"
Long Tianhao suddenly realized,
"Yes, Fusang must still be alive!"
"Impossible, I saw Fusang's spirit coming out with my own eyes!" Xi Mo frowned and shook his head fiercely.
Even Fusang's body might have been buried in the flames, so how could he still be alive?
"This is the best proof!" Feng Teng raised his hand, and the dragon's blood continued to pour out. Then, Feng Teng's face changed drastically. His artery, his artery was bleeding, which meant that someone had cut Fusang's artery.
"Come on, come on, what are you doing here, get out of the way and let me take the blood of the Dragon King first!" Suzhu carried the medicine box and pushed aside everyone.
Feng Teng allowed Su Zhu to deal with his wounds, and his thoughts quickly calmed down. Fusang had eaten the fairy fruit, and fairy energy was flowing in his blood. This was also the reason why so many monsters suddenly appeared sometimes. That was also
In other words, Fuso is not the safest at all, and may have fallen into the hands of a demon who knows how to use Fuso.
"Hey, it's strange, the wound started to heal on its own!" Suzhu shouted in disbelief.
He had just finished disinfecting the wound and found that not only was there no bleeding, but the wound had begun to heal on its own.
Feng Teng raised his hand and looked at the arm that was gradually returning to its original appearance, and his slender eyebrows were slightly raised.
Obviously, the reason for this is that Fuso's wound has healed. However, in such a short period of time, the wound on the artery can be restored intact. Who can do it?
"Do you think this is interesting?" Youran glared at Yaoyou, cut the artery, and immediately sealed the vein. The powder sprinkled on it was magical and could quickly shrink the wound.
"Of course it's interesting!" Yaoyou's eyes radiated greedily as she shook the bright red liquid in her hand.
Fusang's body was already short of blood, so she couldn't waste it any more. Naturally, she had to seal her veins in time.
Youran looked at the completely healed wound, which was exactly the same as before when it was not cut, but she felt a little worried in her heart.
With Yaoyou's ability, he could detect the difference in Fusang's blood just by looking and smelling it. What would he do next?
"Take this!" Yaoyou took out a bottle from his arms, with a red pill everywhere, and handed it to Youran's mouth.
Youran glanced at it quickly and swallowed it without saying a word.
This is a medicine that nourishes the blood and unblocks meridians. It is beneficial to Fusang now. Fusang needs to conserve her strength because neither of them knows what Yaoyou will do next.