She gently lifted up the black gauze in front of the bamboo hat on her head. Her alluring face was half-hidden under the black gauze. She slowly leaned over and brought her lips close to his.
At the wound, Huang Yuezhen gently closed her eyes, her long eyelashes casting a beautiful silhouette in the light.
She used her lips to absorb the toxins from Nan Sheng Moyu's wound. It was strange that the blood that could not be forced out with Xuanling Qi was absorbed by her mouth.
There was a "pop" sound~.
She spat out the disgusting black-red blood in her mouth. Not only was it disgusting to look at it, but when her mouth was full of blood, she could feel the iron smell of blood filling her entire brain, and she could see the blue-black color on the wound.
The toxins in her body were slowly decreasing, and she kept lowering her head to absorb and spit it out.
When Nansheng Moyu was absorbing the toxins from Huang Yuezhen, the pain in his calf, as if the flesh had been cut out, made him wake up a little. He half-opened his narrow eyes, and there was still some confusion in his eyes. A woman in black robes
He was carefully removing the toxins from his wounds.
He couldn't see her face clearly. He vaguely seemed to see that she had a small and straight bridge of nose. She closed her eyes slightly, her long and thick eyelashes were like two small fans, and her lips were wet.
It was full of blood and a little dark. When the light hit her skin, her skin was whiter than snow, which was in sharp contrast with the blood on her lips.
He thought she was very beautiful, and her appearance was nothing more than that of a fairy. With just one glance, this woman whose appearance he couldn't quite see clearly fell deeply into his eyes and slammed into his.
heart.
It seemed that at this moment, he really saw the Moonlight Goddess. That woman was his goddess.
It wasn't until the toxin on Nan Sheng Moyu's calf completely disappeared that Huang Yuezhen stopped. At this time, Nan Sheng Moyu couldn't hold on and fainted again.
Huang Yuezhen stretched out her hand and wiped away the dark red blood on her lips. Her movement was very heroic, not delicate at all. She shook her head slightly, feeling a little dizzy. Huang Yuezhen
What Zhen didn't know was that his lips had turned blue-black.
Her light golden eyes were very clear. Huang Yuezhen took out some medicinal materials from her Najie that she bought at the market a few days ago that can detoxify and prevent wounds from worsening, although they have not been refined yet.
Pills, but they still have a certain effect.
Huang Yuezhen put these medicinal materials in her mouth and chewed them up. She condensed the mysterious spiritual energy and wrapped the chewed medicinal materials and applied it lightly on his wounds. Then she untied the ties that were tightly tied to both sides of his calves and started again.
It was tied to his wound, making the medicinal materials fit more closely to the wound.
Afterwards, she took some medicine that could remove toxins from the body, chewed it up, gave it to Nan Sheng Moyu and swallowed it, and she also took some herself.
After everything was done and it was confirmed that Nan Sheng Moyu's life was not in danger and there was no need to chop off her legs, she breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, she really had a feeling that she must become a life alchemist and a successful alchemist.
"It's your fate, Nan Sheng Mo Yu, to meet me, otherwise, you'll have to wait until you die young." Huang Yuezhen stood up, stretched out her hand and gently put down the black gauze that had been lifted up, and gently