I was killed by my relatives, and I am reborn to be ruthless.

He Ronger's thoughts couldn't help but drift back to the distant past, when in order to save an important person, she had not hesitated to spill two large bowls of blood in a row without any complaints.

In comparison, this mere half bowl of blood now made her feel insignificant, as if her efforts had suddenly become stingy.

This change in her mentality made her smile bitterly. It turned out that in the face of true emotions, any material measure seemed so pale and powerless. At this moment, she truly realized how much she cared about Brother Si Yao.

Zou Mubai carefully collected half a bowl of bright red blood, and hurried to Si Yao with unquestionable urgency on his face.

His tone was firm and unyielding: "Si Yao, don't hesitate any longer, hurry up and drink it! Time waits for no one!"

Si Yao's eyes fell on the bowl of blood in front of him, with a complicated look in his eyes. He was obviously hesitant and uneasy: "Big Brother, this..."

At this time, He Ronger, who was standing by, saw this and immediately joined the ranks of urging.

There was an unquestionable urgency and a hint of playfulness in her voice: "Brother Si Yao, what are you still hesitating about? Drink it quickly. If you wait until the effect of this blood wears off, it will be wasted. Or do you want me to prepare a new bowl for you? Humph, I don't think you dare!"

He Ronger's mouth corners slightly raised, with a cunning light flashing in her eyes. She expected that Si Yao would not agree to suffer again under such circumstances, so she asked this deliberately, trying to provoke Si Yao to drink it as soon as possible.

Sure enough, when Si Yao heard what He Ronger said, his expression changed slightly. Then, without any hesitation, he took Zou Mubai's hand and drank the half bowl of blood in a few gulps, with a trace of determination and firmness on his face.

Seeing this, Zou Mubai did not delay for a moment and immediately started searching in his storage bag.

After a while, he found a Tianhun Pill that had been prepared long ago.

He tightly grasped the pill that emitted a faint glow, and quickly raised his head to look at Fei Xiuwen who was not far away, with a somewhat anxious tone: "Xiuwen, I remember you mentioned before, do you have a precious half-step high-level bone-renewing pill?"

When Fei Xiuwen heard what Zou Mubai said, he immediately nodded repeatedly and his expression became serious.

He quickly reached out and grabbed an exquisite wooden box from the pile of items beside him, then walked over quickly and handed the wooden box to Zou Mubai: "Yes, yes, yes, Senior Brother, I have been keeping this half-step high-level bone-renewing pill, and now I'm giving it to you!"

His actions were swift and decisive, and he obviously had no hesitation or delay in responding to Zou Mubai's request.

Soon, several people prepared the necessary items one by one according to Zou Mubai's instructions, and the whole room was filled with a tense and orderly atmosphere.

Zou Mubai looked around the room, his eyes deep and firm, and said to everyone in a deep voice: "In order to ensure the smooth progress of the subsequent treatment, I need to set up a powerful barrier outside this yard. During this period, no one is allowed to disturb us.

Xu Chong, you are responsible for taking Rong'er and Ying Qi to the next room to wait and ensure their safety; Xiu Wen, you stay in the yard and keep a close watch to prevent any outsiders from approaching or destroying the barrier. "

"Yes! We understand." Everyone answered in unison, their tone full of trust and respect for Zou Mubai.

Then, several people quickly acted according to Zou Mubai's instructions.

Xu Chong took He Ronger and Ying Qi with him, and the three of them carefully crossed the yard and walked towards the next room. They tried to remain quiet along the way, for fear of disturbing Zou Mubai who was busy.

Fei Xiuwen stayed in the yard. He had a serious expression and sharp eyes, and was always alert to any movement around him.

Seeing that everyone was ready, Zou Mubai began to set up the barrier.

He quickly formed seals with his hands and silently chanted an ancient spell. As he moved, powerful spiritual energy surged out of his body and transformed into brilliant rays of light, enveloping the entire yard.

The moment the barrier was successfully set up, the entire yard seemed to be isolated by an invisible barrier. Everyone felt that the yard suddenly became terrifyingly quiet, and even the sounds of wind and insects in their ears disappeared without a trace.

The entire space seemed to be frozen, with only Zou Mubai's focused and determined eyes constantly flashing.

At the same time, in another quiet room of the Wanjing Sect, the sect leader Ying Guangyuan was closing his eyes and concentrating, cultivating his own spiritual power.

However, at this moment, he suddenly seemed to sense something and opened his eyes abruptly. He looked towards the side courtyard with a puzzled look on his face.

"This fluctuation of spiritual power... why is it so strange?" Ying Guangyuan whispered to himself, his heart full of curiosity and confusion.

However, he also knew that as the leader of the sect, many disciples were waiting for his command and guidance, so he could not leave the quiet room easily.

Ying Guangyuan frowned slightly. He tried to sense the strange fluctuations through his own spiritual power, but the distance was too far and the barrier prevented him from obtaining much information.

In the end, he could only shake his head helplessly and focus back on his own cultivation.

But he knew in his heart that this strange fluctuation of spiritual power might be related to those people in the side courtyard.

He wanted to stop them, but his cultivation was not as good as theirs. Plus, those people didn't seem to have any ill will towards their Wan Jing Sect, so he let them go.

In that claustrophobic and mysterious barrier, Zou Mubai's expression was solemn yet gentle.

He first carefully poured out a bone-replenishing pill that was gleaming with a light golden luster from the exquisite jade bottle. This pill contained rich essences of plants and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and was a holy product for healing.

He gently pinched open Si Yao's teeth, which were clenched in pain, and slowly put the precious bone-repairing pill into his mouth, making sure he could swallow it smoothly.

Afterwards, Zou Mubai adjusted his breathing, crossed his legs, and sat steadily behind Si Yao, like an unshakable mountain, giving the latter silent support and strength.

He gently raised his hands, palms facing each other, and slowly placed them on the vital points on Si Yao's back. He closed his eyes and concentrated, and began to mobilize the pure spiritual power in his body that had been practiced and refined countless times.

Since Zou Mubai and Si Yao belong to the same school, their methods of cultivation originated from the same ancestor, and there is naturally an indescribable tacit understanding and harmony between their spiritual powers. Therefore, in the process of spiritual power transmission, there is no hindrance or rejection at all. It is like relatives who meet again after a long separation, and they are full of trust and acceptance of each other.

Zou Mubai's spiritual power was like a trickle of water, gently yet firmly penetrating into Si Yao's body, flowing slowly along his intricate tendons and veins.

Wherever the spiritual power went, it not only repaired the damaged tissues, but also seemed to inject new vitality into Si Yao's exhausted body.