Forget it, never mind, saving people is important!
After wiping her face, Cheng Muyan took Tu Qiansu's hand into her palm and pushed him down. She turned around and walked to the study to get a clean pen and an inkstone. She drew a line of blood on her palm with her finger and a bright red blood line appeared in her palm. However,
After a moment, blood gushed out impatiently and dripped into the inkstone. It stopped after collecting half of the inkstone.
He casually wrapped his hand and mouth with a handkerchief and tied it with a knot, then put it behind his back. He lifted the pen with his right hand. When the pen tip had absorbed enough blood, Cheng Muyan frowned, bent his back and circled a piece of land in front of him.
I drew a rune, and with the blessing of the spiritual power in my blood, coupled with the spiritual power in my meridians, it didn't even break after I drew one stroke.
When the last stroke was completely finished, golden light seemed to flow through the bright red blood. A moment later, the semi-wet blood stains were covered with frost. The bright red blood line seemed to be sealed by ice. When I straightened up, I saw a huge character falling on it.
How beautiful is it on the ground?
Cheng Muyan put down her pen, rubbed her sore wrist, took the teapot on the table and poured it into the inkstone. Her blood was special and was not suitable to be kept. If someone with ulterior motives took advantage of it, the consequences would be disastrous.
Cheng Muyan felt that this was not enough, so she directly put the tip of the pen into the inkstone and stirred it a few times. Looking at the turbid sewage, Cheng Muyan felt a little satisfied.
Cheng Muyan returned to the bed again and turned around to look at Tu Qiansu's expression. The young man was now like a rolling furnace, his consciousness was all burned out, and he still had a slightly burnt smell.
He half pulled and half hugged the person, pushed him into the rune formation, put his five hearts in the sky, and then pushed his palms onto Tu Qiansu's back.
The moment Tu Qiansu entered the formation, his whole body became cool. As time went by, it even tended to freeze. His eyelashes and hair were covered with a thin layer of frost, but that was all, because his Dantian and
Like a little sun, it constantly emits a hot breath. Whenever there is an area of ice on the body, the little sun, like a protective old man, will send out a ray of breath directly to that place, until the fine ice melts, and then it will fade away.
Cheng Muyan nodded with satisfaction, put his right hand on Tu Qiansu's shoulder, and sat down cross-legged behind Tu Qiansu. The formation was made of Cheng Muyan's blood, so it naturally would not reject Cheng Muyan's contact, so Cheng Muyan could safely and boldly help Tu Qiansu adjust his body.
You don't have to worry about being frozen.
Moreover, with the formation, Cheng Muyan can dredge and regulate. Even if there is a weakness in the follow-up, the formation will make up for it, and Tu Qiansu will not explode and die in an instant. With this relaxation time, Cheng Muyan's meridians will be filled with spiritual power.
It can also help Tu Qiansu to unblock his body. So, this method was thought up by people. He just turned around and thought of it when he didn't expect it.
Cheng Muyan suddenly had an idea and thought of such a formation. The main reason was that the temperature on Tu Qiansu's body really burned her.
However, things have pros and cons. Of course, the pros are that Tu Qiansu can basically survive this crisis, but the cons are that if the guy from before comes to trouble Cheng Muyan during this period, it will be a bit difficult to clean up.
After spending energy and blood, the body will be weak for a while, and there is no telling when the restrictions on the Dantian and the spiritual sea will be released. If an emergency occurs, it will be really bad luck.
Cheng Muyan pursed her somewhat pale lips, frowned and pushed her hand up Tu Qiansu's back, using the spiritual energy in her meridians to move towards Tu Qian Sudan's field.
The hot and violent aura in the dantian was reduced a lot by the suppression of the formation. At least this time Cheng Muyan's spiritual power spilled in and was not directly trapped and swallowed up. Cheng Muyan drew the spiritual power back and wandered into Tu Qiansu's meridians to unblock the body.
It just made the meridians that Tu Qiansu used to practice run smoothly.
In short, the spiritual power in the Dantian is too mellow and rich, and the meridians are too thin to match it. Cheng Muyan’s job is to expand Tu Qiansu’s meridians. If it is not cleared in time, the aura of the Dantian will be completely leaked. Tu Qiansu is really
The only outcome is that the meridians are cut off and the body explodes to death.
So this is very challenging, but now with the help of the spell formation, it will be difficult for Tu Qiansu to die even if he wants to.
However, even so, Cheng Muyan was not feeling well. He had just used a lot of essence and blood, and had exerted such a large amount of power. His meridians were throbbing with pain. His clothes were wet with sweat several times. His condition was even worse than Tu Qiansu's.
Poor, there was no color on his face, his hair was wet and stuck to his cheeks, he looked a bit pitiful.
However, feeling Tu Qian Sudan's field slowly calm down, a smile overflowed from Cheng Muyan's lips.
She frowned and smoothed out the last section. Cheng Muyan's heart that was hanging in her throat finally fell back to where she was. She withdrew her sore hands and moved her body. Her whole body was limp and uncomfortable, and her body was extremely...
She was sleepy and exhausted, and Cheng Muyan's nerves were a little dull. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and struggled to get up by holding on to the ground.
However, there was no strength in any part of his body, and he couldn't get up even after holding on for a long time. Cheng Muyan was also very depressed.
Just then, a hand next to him held Cheng Muyan's body, and he said anxiously, "How are you? Are you okay?"
With that said, Cheng Muyan was half-supported and half-hugged, and he pulled Cheng Muyan up from the ground. It was Tu Qiansu who suddenly suffered a physical injury, and was now at the sixth level of the spiritual being.
Cheng Muyan felt that her body was sticky with sweat and she was not comfortable at all. Moreover, her whole body was sore and uncomfortable. She raised her hand and put it on Tu Qiansu's chest. "Wait a moment and have someone bring me some water. I feel a little uncomfortable. I want to take a bath."
Tu Qian and Su Qing said "hmm" and hugged him on the chair in the room. He took a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from the back of Cheng Muyan's face and hands before saying, "I'll get someone to bring water."
He moved the screen over to cover the person's figure, and at the same time closed the side door, and then retreated to the outside.
In fact, Tu Qiansu's body didn't smell good either. In addition to sweat stains, there were also stains discharged from the body through cultivation breakthroughs. Tu Qiansu himself felt suffocated by the smell. It was because Cheng Muyan was too tired and didn't pay attention, otherwise the germ-obsessed Cheng would rather sit on the ground by himself.
I couldn’t get up and didn’t want Tu Qiansu to come over and help me.
Someone brought a few buckets of hot water over, and he dismissed the servants and closed the door. Tu Qiansu carried the bucket back and forth several times and carried it into the side room. After mixing the water, Tu Qiansu took off his robe and threw it into the wooden bucket.
Then he turned around and came back to open the side door and move the screen away.
Cheng Muyan only persisted until now because of her mysophobia, otherwise she would have slipped under the chair and slept.
However, despite this, my eyelids were also swollen, as if there were weights falling on them, and I couldn't open my eyes at all.