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The fragrance of Banbi Binglian and the stench of blood mixed in Lin Zhouyue's nasal cavity, making him wake up with difficulty.

He realized that Fang Yan was using his own blood to ripen half of the ice lotus.

"Stop..." His voice was dry and weak, softer than the wind from the flames.

But Fang Yan still heard it.

Fang Yan's wrist hovered steadily above the half-walled ice lotus, and he looked sideways at him: "Persist, it will be fine soon."

Lin Zhouyue: "Fang Yan, you don't have to be like this. Brother..."

He wanted to say that the senior brother had received his summons, and he would bring people to the Moyuan soon, and there would be a doctor to stabilize his injury, and it took only a day or two for the half-walled ice lotus to mature. It was necessary to make this sacrifice, and he was unwilling to accept Fang Yan's love again.

However, his physical condition is simply not enough to support him to say so much.

Fang Yan seemed to understand what he said: "I am willing."

Lin Zhouyue turned half over with all her strength, trying to raise her hand to stop Fang Yan.

His movements were anxious and long. He obviously felt that he had touched Fang Yan enough, but he couldn't lift it half an inch.

Fang Yan said in a harmonious voice: "You don't have to feel indebted, just take pity on me and give me a chance to share the burden for you."

The half-walled ice lotus looks weak and weak, unable to withstand the slightest bit of wind and rain, but a plant that can grow in Shangmoyuan for hundreds of years is no vulgar thing, and it will show its original shape when it sees blood, greedily absorbing Fang Yan's feed.

Fang Yan planned to use his free hand to stabilize Lin Zhouyue, but the wrist that was feeding him trembled slightly, but the half-walled ice lotus thought that the prey was about to escape, and the petals swelled instantly, wrapping the bleeding place at a speed that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye. Get up and suck harder.

It seemed that there was not enough blood, and a row of sharp thorns emerged from the petals, biting Fang Yan's arm firmly.

The bright red blood ran down the wrist before it fell to the ground, when it was licked away by the rhizome of the half-walled ice lotus that suddenly protruded from the ground.

Lin Zhouyue saw all this in her eyes.

A mortal who loses one-third of his blood volume will be in danger of life. Even if Fang Yan is a monk in the Mahayana period, he is still a person after all. How much blood has he fed the half-walled ice lotus so far?

The pain brought about by the soul was intensified along with Fang Yan's gradually pale lips and the sweat dripping from the corner of his forehead.

No need.

Fang Yan didn't have to do this.

Time lost its concept right now, not only Lin Zhouyue was in a hurry, but Fang Yan was also in a hurry.

A moment can make Lin Zhouyue feel less pain.

What's more, the injury to the soul is not a trivial matter. If it is delayed for a long time, it may be permanently damaged, and even the life will be numb from the pain...

He couldn't afford to wait for Lin Ting, and couldn't gamble with Lin Zhouyue's safety.

The demon blood in He Xiting's body erupted, and he needed to change his blood to continue practicing.

At that time, he did not agree to He Xiting's proposal to exchange blood with Lin Zhouyue.

But has he really never thought about it?

It was because she knew Lin Zhouyue well and knew that Lin Zhouyue would rather die than be persecuted by others, so she made the choice after weighing the pros and cons.

Good and evil will eventually be rewarded, even if it is just a dirty thought, he should pay the price for it.

In the past, he couldn't see his heart clearly, and he was even less willing to admit his feelings for Lin Zhouyue. He lied so much that he even lied to himself.

Anyway, Lin Zhouyue is easy to coax, as long as he stays by his side, there is nothing wrong with him. As for the injury, he can make generous compensation.

When it was too late to regret everything, I realized how wrong I was.

To this day, even if you do something for Lin Zhouyue without asking for anything in return, you are afraid of the other party's displeasure.

I don't know how long it took, Banbi Binglian finally let go of his arm in satisfaction, the petals shook a few times, and the blood beads covering it dispersed like dust, revealing a transparent pink color again.

It became.

Fang Yan didn't delay, and carefully pulled out half of the ice lotus from the ground, but when he got up, he staggered.

He shook his head slightly, and his vision quickly recovered.

Banbi Binglian was really greedy, not only sucked a lot of his blood, but also took the opportunity to drain a lot of his spiritual power.

Anyway, such a half-walled ice lotus is an excellent tonic, not only can help Lin Zhouyue repair his soul, but also improve his cultivation.

Due to the continuous accumulation of pain, Lin Zhouyue began to feel no pain gradually, only felt numb all over, and even lost consciousness.

Through a thin layer of eyelids, he felt Fang Yan approaching.

Along with it came the pungent smell of blood.

In his current state, he shouldn't be able to distinguish the smell, maybe it's because of his psychology.

"It might be a little hot." Fang Yan said softly.

Lin Zhouyue thought in bewilderment, it was poured by Fang Yan's blood, how could it not be hot.

The half-walled ice lotus was placed on his chest, and slowly blended into his body under Fang Yan's manipulation.

As if soaked in magma, Lin Zhouyue's body bounced involuntarily, and new wounds were added to the dry and cracked lips.

The effect of this broken flower is really immediate.

However, at the next moment, amidst the pain of returning and the endless scorching heat, there was a sudden coolness on his lips.

For the first time, he knew that Fang Yan would have such a low body temperature.

The sudden comfort made him try to look again. Behind the hazy mist, there was a lake with gleaming autumn waves, and he was rippling on the water waves, the pain and burning faded unconsciously, and his consciousness gradually sank.

The torment was finally over, Lin Zhouyue unconsciously let go of Fang Yan's hem of clothes, and closed her eyes calmly.

·

When she woke up again, Lin Zhouyue had already returned to the courtyard of Yougui.

The winter sun shines magnificently into the house through the glazed windows, and the room is bright and sunny.

Lin Zhouyue gradually regained her sanity as she adapted to the bright light.

He was lying flat on the bed, the pain before coma only showed a little aftertaste when he recalled it, other than that he didn't have the slightest discomfort, someone changed into clean clothes on his body, and he was covered with a light and warm brocade quilt. The incense of peace of mind and spirit makes people lazy everywhere.

A few friends who had a good relationship stayed in the room, and when they saw him make some movement, they quickly surrounded him.

"Senior brother, you are awake."

"Liyue, how do you feel?"

"Are there any discomforts?"

Lin Zhouyue felt that there was nothing serious, but Runyuan still forcibly supported him and let him lean on the head of the bed.

Lin Zhouyue: "I'm fine, I made everyone worry."

Suyun put Runyuan aside, stepped forward to check his situation again, and said under the eyes of everyone after a while: "It's nothing serious. There may be occasional pain in the muscles these few days, just rest."

Runyuan: "What about the soul of the senior brother?"

Suyun: "Half-walled ice lotus has melted into the body of Zhou Yue, and the defects in his spirit and soul have been completely filled up. From then on, he is no different from ordinary people."

Everyone was completely relieved.

Lin Ting brought him a glass of clean water with just the right temperature: "This can be regarded as an end to a worry."

Lin Zhouyue: "Thank you brother, by the way..."

Seeing that Lin Zhouyue had something to say, Lin Ting said to her back: "Since Zhouyue has nothing to do, let's go get busy."

The rest bid farewell to Lin Zhouyue one after another, and the room quickly became clear.

Lin Ting: "What do you want to say?"

Lin Zhouyue: "Something happened in Shangmoyuan."

Lin Ting: "I've heard about it."

"Have you heard?" Lin Zhouyue realized, "Fang Yan?"

Lin Ting: "Yes, when Suyun and I arrived, Fang Yan was holding you out of the cave. For your body, Suyun found a safe place in the cave to heal your injuries. Tell me everything that happened."

A picture of Fang Yan watering half of the ice lotus with blood appeared before Lin Zhouyue's eyes.

After hesitating for a moment, he still asked, "How is he?"

Lin Ting: "The situation is not very good. I returned to Xianmeng after confirming that you are fine."

Lin Zhouyue was taken aback: "Go back to Xianmeng?"

Lin Ting was helpless: "I probably don't want you to see his embarrassment."

Lin Zhouyue lowered her eyelashes: "Is the injury serious?"

"Blood loss is one aspect, and the main reason is the loss of spiritual power." Lin Ting asked, "Do you feel that your body is full of spiritual power?"

Lin Zhouyue felt it and nodded: "Very abundant."

Lin Ting: "You have been out of your body for too long, and you have accumulated a lot of spiritual power, and the half-walled ice lotus not only swallowed Fang Yan's blood, but also his spiritual power. In the body, at least enough to send you to the middle of distraction."

Mid distraction.

After the golden core, each small realm between the big realms requires a lot of time and experience. There are even many monks who cannot break through in their entire lives. How much spiritual power was injected into the half-walled ice lotus...

Lin Zhouyue: "Brother, I..."

Lin Ting: "Don't have any burdens. If it wasn't for Fang Yan, you wouldn't be targeted by Tu Xia. What's more, I sent some spiritual material supplements to Xianmeng, which can be regarded as compensation for Fang Yan."

Lin Zhouyue: "He accepted?"

Lin Ting: "Accepted."

Lin Zhouyue opened her mouth, but said nothing.

Lin Ting embraced Lin Zhouyue's shoulder, and patted it twice comfortingly: "Don't think so much, Zhouyue, the most important thing now is to break through the realm as soon as possible, otherwise these spiritual powers will accumulate in your body for too long and become a drag instead. .”

Lin Zhouyue gave a low "hmm".

Brother is right, the most important thing for him now is to raise his realm.

As long as he has enough strength, why would he be pried away by Tu Xia, why would he need Fang Yan to water the half-armed lotus flower, and why would his senior brother and fellow disciples worry.

Lin Zhouyue: "I'm going to retreat now."

·

The incense burner in the Xianmeng office was broken by Fang Yan and no new ones were added, so the blank space in the center seemed abrupt. Fortunately, the cleaning guy had a good look and cleaned it up so that the floor and surrounding areas would not be damaged. There are two appearances.

Wen Jiansheng waggled the bell on his feet, and walked into the depths of the office leisurely. The night pearl in the room was only a third brighter, and it was darker than the last time she came.

The leader of the Xianmeng Fang was sitting at the table diligently reviewing the documents in light of this light.

Wen Jiansheng looked at Fang Yan's face, and said jokingly: "Why do you think that Fang Dazhu has been injured all the time?"

Fang Yan cast a glance at Wen Jiansheng, then put the vermilion pen beside him, pinched his brows and said, "What are you here for?"

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