Seeing this, Feng Chuge released even more powerful mental power.
Powerful spiritual power was released, and the intense spiritual power oppressed Huahua.
Feng Chuge took out another pill and asked Huahua to take it. After a while, Huahua's consciousness gradually fell into a trance.
After all, Feng Chuge was still afraid that something would happen on the way, so he asked Huahua to take the pill.
The elixir was refined when she was idle and bored, and its effect was similar to the anesthetic in her previous life.
After Huahua was slowly anesthetized, Feng Chuge suddenly opened his eyes.
She raised her hand, and as she raised her hand, waves of strong spiritual power arose.
The spiritual power directly made a cut on Huahua's claws.
The so-called blood transfusion is to drain all the original blood from Huahua's body. After the blood is drained out, the blood is washed clean and then reinjected into its body.
In the room, the smell of blood arose, and from the opening, blood slowly flowed out.
As the blood was drawn, the effect of the anesthetic slowly dissipated. Huahua noticed the pain, and the blood on its face gradually dissipated, and it kept roaring.
"If you can endure it, you will succeed." Feng Chuge whispered.
Huahua's body kept convulsing, but in the end, she bit her tail tightly to prevent herself from screaming in pain.
The smell of blood filled the whole room. Roudan looked at Huahua on the side, and there was a bit of surprise in his eyes.
It had always thought that Huahua was timid and cowardly, but the blood exchange scene now surprised it.
Huahua in front of her clenched her teeth tightly and was extremely forbearing. Her appearance had faded away from her previous cowardly appearance.
Yes, how can you still be a coward when you can endure so much?
The blood had been completely drained. At this moment, Huahua's fur had completely dimmed, and he fell to the side like a corpse.
She stretched out her hand and protected it with her spiritual power.
Putting the blood taken out in front of him, he raised his mental strength. Under the blood, a strong spiritual fire burned brightly, and the blood was cleaned. I don't know how long it took before all this was finally completed.
Feng Chuge raised his robe and injected blood into the leopard's body again...
All movements are as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water, very neatly.
Roudan didn't know that long after Di Juechen talked to her about blood transfusion, she had consulted a lot of information, even the ancient elixir book, and finally found this method.
If you want to exchange blood, you need to go through the hands of a specific person.
And this person must be both a spell master and an alchemist.
It turns out that Feng Chuge happened to be the one, so he immediately replaced Huahua with blood.
After the blood was finally replaced, Feng Chuge took out another elixir and gave it to Huahua, and then ignited a spell around her body.
The powerful spiritual fire burned scorchingly around Hua Leopard. The bursts of even force caused Huahua's blood to flow to each of his meridians. After an unknown amount of time, Huahua's face, which looked like a withered corpse, finally appeared.
There was a little blood color, and the fur gradually regained its luster.
It wasn't until everything was completed that Feng Chuge breathed a sigh of relief.
She looked at Huahua and couldn't help but secretly said, "Well done."
How could Feng Chuge not know the pain of blood transfusion?
The medicine had just lost its effectiveness, and the pain was probably no worse than cramping and pulling out bones, but Huahua managed to hold on.
At this moment, Feng Chuge was just happy that he had seen it correctly...