After five thousand years of cultivating immortality, he was picked up and cultivated by Heaven.

Soon after, Song Yu came to him quickly, took out a towel and wrapped his hand completely. Then the two of them performed the air control technique and returned to the cave.

After sealing the entrance to the cave and setting up a formation, Song Yu came over to check Bai Wuchen's fingers.

At this time, the blood was almost staining the entire towel red.

The dazzling red color made Song Yu's heart hurt, his eyes were a little red, and his hands shaking when untying the towel.

Blood gurgled out, and Bai Wuchen's face turned a little pale.

He took out a few third-level rejuvenation charms and slapped them on his hands. After a burst of green light flashed, the blood flow slowed down.

Bai Wuchen felt happy and applied several more rejuvenation talismans. The wound was mostly healed and the blood flow was reduced. However, the rejuvenation talisman did not work when he applied it again.

I was shocked, I kept bleeding and couldn't stop it, and I would bleed to death over time.

He looked at Song Yu and asked him if he had any good ideas.

Song Yu's fingertips condensed a cyan light, which contained the essence of wood spiritual power rich in vitality, covering Bai Wuchen's fingers.

An accident occurred, and the wound that had healed suddenly burst open, and blood sprayed on Song Yu's face in front of him.

Both of them were shocked. Song Yu hurriedly took back his hand and looked at the bloody finger, feeling a little at a loss.

If you keep spraying like this, everyone will bleed to death in less than five minutes.

Just when he was anxious, Bai Wuchen thought that his technique was a top-grade heaven-level technique that had the function of detoxifying. He immediately sat down and performed the Heavenly Life Water Jue.

After one pass, it did work. The blood no longer sprayed, but the flow rate was still very fast.

It is estimated that all the blood in his body will be drained before the bleeding stops. He is already a little dizzy. Is he going to die here today from a leek-like killer grass?

Suddenly, he felt his wrist being lifted, and then his fingers were wrapped in a warm and moist place.

Turning around to look, Song Yu was sucking the toxin from the wound with his mouth.

A feeling of numbness and some itching came. Bai Wuchen held back the discomfort and said nothing to prevent Song Yu from being distracted.

He quickly spit out a mouthful of blood, and Bai Wuchen found that the blood was actually black, and there were some transparent threads squirming in it, which was simply weird and terrifying.

Bai Wuchen was worried. He was afraid that Song Yu would also be poisoned, so both of them told him here.

"Xiao Yu, stop, you will be poisoned too." He said as he pulled his hand back.

Song Yu grabbed Bai Wuchen's arm, spit out another mouthful of black blood, and said, "Don't move, I won't be poisoned, don't worry."

After that, he continued to absorb the poisonous blood.

Bai Wuchen chose to believe in Song Yu.

He was so anxious just now that he even called out his nickname.

Song Yu's original name was Song Yuyue, and his nickname was Xiao Yu. He was his father's first child. Later, his father took a concubine and gave birth to another child. The character "month" was added to his name.

The names of his younger brothers all start with Song Yu, followed by another character.

For example, his father's favorite son of Aunt Mu Lan was named Song Yufeng.

Bai Wuchen was thinking wildly to relieve the tension in his heart.

After Song Yu spit out a mouthful of blood, he found that the blood turned bright red.

He looked at Bai Wuchen's fingers and said happily: "Okay, let's try to use the spiritual power."

Bai Wuchen saw that the wound was no longer bleeding. It was just that the wound was white, the flesh was turned over, and the bones were almost visible. He didn't expect that the wound, which was originally slender, was so deep.

Using the Tianshengshui Jue, the spiritual power reaches the fingers. Under the nourishment of pure spiritual power, the wound heals slowly.

Bai Wuchen took a few more pictures of the Rejuvenation Talisman on his body, and soon the wound healed completely, leaving only a shallow scar.

call--

Bai Wuchen let out a long breath and finally escaped death and came back to life.

"Song Yu, are you okay? I think this poison is quite powerful. What is the thread-like thing inside?" Bai Wuchen asked worriedly.

"I'm fine. Silk threads are just grass threads. My technique can restrain these grasses and trees. How are your hands?"

He looked carefully and was relieved to find that there was only a faint scar left.

"My hand is fine. I just lost too much blood and am a little dizzy. I'll drink some blood-tonifying wine and meditate to adjust my breath. Don't make trouble." Bai Wuchen glanced at Song Yu with a warning in his eyes.

Song Yu frowned slightly, "Look at what you said, am I that kind of person? Don't worry, I won't touch you."

"Well, wipe the blood from your face."

After speaking, he took out the wine bottle, drank a few sips of the blood-tonifying wine, and then started practicing.

Tian Yi Shui Jue, endless life, quickly refined the medicinal power in the spirit wine, and Bai Wuchen's face no longer looked so pale.

Ordinary people would have died long ago if they shed so much blood.

Immortal cultivators have a strong constitution. Even if their blood bleeds dry, they can still live as long as their essence and blood are still there.

Slowly, Bai Wuchen was immersed in cultivation, and his whole aura became misty.

Song Yu didn't like this kind of Bai Wuchen, who was too earthy, like a heartless and desireless immortal, which made him feel like he would leave him.

He looked at Bai Wuchen for a long time, then picked up the blood-soaked towel, wiped the blood off the floor, and wiped off the blood on his face.

Looking back at Bai Wuchen, he turned and walked out of the cave.

Blood debts must be repaid with blood.

While Bai Wuchen was practicing, he suddenly felt a surge of vitality. He knew that this was Song Yu who was practicing beside him, so he made up his mind and absorbed the vitality.

The two of them continued to exchange their spiritual powers, and their cultivation speed increased greatly.

After an unknown amount of time, Bai Wuchen felt a sense of completion, consolidated his cultivation, and ended his training.

The two of them had a good understanding, and when Bai Wuchen opened his eyes, Song Yu also opened his eyes.

Seeing Bai Wuchen's rosy face, Song Yu was completely relieved.

"I finally came back to life. That kind of grass is so scary." Bai Wuchen said with emotion. Who would have thought that being scratched by a small piece of grass could kill someone.

"Wuchen, come with me." Song Yu stood up and said.

"What's the matter?" Bai Wuchen stood up.

"You'll know after you come and take a look." Song Yu smiled mysteriously and opened the entrance to the cave. It was daytime outside.

When Bai Wuchen went out and took a look, he was instantly shocked. He saw that the originally large green grassland was now withered and yellow, and all the killer grass had lost its vitality.

"Is this? Did you do it?" Bai Wuchen said in surprise, this is too amazing, he was almost killed by a leaf, but Song Yu was able to wipe out all the killer grass.

"Yes, my technique can give vitality to vegetation, and it can also absorb vitality from vegetation." Song Yu was very satisfied with Bai Wuchen's expression, and felt a sense of pride from the bottom of his heart.

"Awesome, awesome, I'm nowhere near as good as you. Thank you for avenging me."

He knew how poisonous the killer grass was, and the threads of the grass could prevent wounds from healing and make people bleed.

Song Yu can stand here intact, which shows how powerful he is.

"How can I thank you?" Song Yu smiled, with a meaningful expression on his face.