[Wangxian] Wei Wuxian Milk Doll

"It doesn't matter if I don't have a golden core, but Ah Cheng can't."

"It doesn't matter if I don't have a golden core, but Ah Cheng can't."

"It doesn't matter if I don't have a golden core, but Ah Cheng can't."

Wei Wuxian felt a stabbing pain on his forehead after cursing, rubbing his forehead and leaning against Lan Wangji's body, as if the pain of waking up to open the pill many years ago came back again.If it was true what Lan Xichen said, then what he did back then would be meaningless.

Lan Wangji frowned slightly, put his arms around Wei Wuxian, raised his head and said to Lan Xichen, "Brother, is there anything we can do?"

Lan Xichen looked at Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji, opened his mouth, but what he wanted to say turned into a heavy sigh.Lan Xichen withdrew his hand, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a while, helped Jiang Cheng to lie down, and then said, "Mr. Wei has never offered alchemy like this for a long time. So I can't say anything." It's the best of both worlds, but after so many days of suppressing the riots for Sect Master Jiang, Jin Dan, more or less, still has some foresight."

"Foresight? What foresight?" Wei Wuxian's eyes lit up, and he looked at Lan Xichen excitedly, "Mr. Zewu, don't speak out of breath."

But Lan Wangji behind Wei Wuxian was not so excited. Hearing what Lan Xichen said, Lan Wangji felt that it might not be that easy.

"The Golden Elixir to suppress Sect Master Jiang's riot needs a drop of Mr. Wei's efforts."

"Heartblood?"

"no!"

When the two blurted out at the same time, Wei Wuxian was puzzled and puzzled, while Lan Wangji was tough and determined.

Wei WuXian raised his head and looked at Lan WangJi, who had an unhappy expression, in confusion, and then at Lan XiChen, who looked embarrassed, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong? What's the matter?"

Lan Wangji pursed his lips tightly and frowned, obviously unwilling to answer Wei Wuxian's question.

Lan Xichen straightened his sleeves, sat on the side of the bed, and said slowly: "Heartblood, as the name suggests, is the blood of the heart. It is the medium that binds the body and soul together, and it is also related to lifespan. Ordinary people, You may not be able to realize the height of this painstaking effort in your whole life, but for immortal cultivators, it is unusual. Immortal cultivation is an act against the heavens, and the blood of heart maintains the relationship between the three souls and seven souls and the body, which makes immortal cultivators When cultivating to a higher height, avoid the instability of the soul caused by the oppression of the order of heaven and earth."

"But I can't reach the height you mentioned, Mr. Zewu? This painstaking effort..."

"Young Master Wei, what you said is wrong." Lan Xichen shook his head and rejected Wei Wuxian's statement, "You and Wangji are a pair of monks, his aura affects you, but because of your body It's too bad, so I can't show it. If you find the fairy grass and elixir to warm and nourish your body for a period of time, with your talent, it is very possible to cultivate the golden core again."

Wei Wuxian became more and more confused the more he listened, but Lan Xichen's last words rang in Wei Wuxian's ears like a thunderbolt, making him wonder whether it was joy or worry for a moment, "Me? I'll form another golden pill? It's possible. ? You say it's possible?"

"As long as the conditions are right, it's entirely possible. That's why Wang Ji doesn't allow you to give it your all."

The surprise and shock for Wei Wuxian today was really too great. First, the past was replayed, and then Jiang Cheng’s golden elixir had a problem that required his own efforts, and then Lan Xichen said that he had a chance to reunite with the golden elixir.For a moment, Wei Wuxian didn't know how to react.He took a step back and leaned against Lan Wangji's arms, looking at Jiang Cheng who was lying on Lan Xichen's bed with a pale face.

Lan Xichen raised his eyes to look at Wei Wuxian with difficulty, and said in a tired tone, "Young Master Wei, I've already told you the method, and it's up to you next."

"I……"

"No!" Lan Wangji's hands on Wei Wuxian's shoulders tightened violently, his brows were full of displeasure and anger, and his tone was strong, uncompromising.

Wei Wuxian looked up at Lan Wangji, it was the first time he had seen Lan Wangji look so angry, "But..."

"No way, no way!" Lan Wangji gritted his teeth, and with his other hand, he clenched the hilt of Bichen's sword, and the blade was half an inch out of its sheath, filled with aura.

Wei Wuxian was afraid that Lan Wangji would kill Jiang Cheng with a sword, so he quickly pressed Lan Wangji's hand, and said anxiously, "Lan Zhan, don't be impulsive. You have seen Jiang Cheng like this, I can't..."

"By...what..." Lan Wangji lowered his head, looking at Wei Wuxian with red eyes, his tone softened and his voice trembled, "Why does it have to be you again? Why?"

"Lan Zhan..." Wei Wuxian stretched out his hand to caress Lan Wangji's white side face, squinted his eyes and smiled, his tone was the same as before, "Ah Cheng, he can't do without the golden elixir."

"..." Lan Wangji opened his mouth, but made no sound.He knew that since Wei Wuxian wanted to do it, he couldn't bear to stop it, and he couldn't bear that kind of punishment for Wei Wuxian, but he could accompany him, even if he didn't want to.He lowered his head and pressed a kiss on Wei Wuxian's forehead, and said slowly, "If there is danger, it must be terminated."

Seeing that Lan Wangji reluctantly agreed, Wei Wuxian heaved a sigh of relief, "Okay, stop if something goes wrong." After finishing speaking, Wei Wuxian turned around and said to Lan Xichen, "Zewu-jun, let's start."

Lan Xichen nodded to Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian, "Since you have discussed it, it's not too late."

Lan Xichen stood up, walked over to Wei Wuxian, and pressed his right hand on Wei Wuxian's chest.Gentle and steady spiritual power flowed from Lan Xichen's fingertips into Wei Wuxian's body, and once entering his body, the spiritual power changed abruptly.It became violent in an instant, like a sharp sword strangling everything it went.

Wei Wuxian let out a muffled snort, his throat filled with fishy sweetness.

In the end, spiritual power hovered below the collarbone, as if trying to break through something.

The excruciating pain hit violently, Wei Wuxian spat out a mouthful of blood, no longer had the strength to stand up, and fell backwards into Lan Wangji's arms.

At this time, Lan Xichen also withdrew his hand, a drop of bright red blood mixed with a faint golden color slowly swirled in his palm.