A gentleman riding a red dust smile

Ai Zixuan stayed in the pharmacy for a day and a night, and Song Lingshuang stayed by Changsun Jue's side for a day and a night.Ke Yanche had nothing to do with these two people, he could only watch and give them some food.Ai Zixuan forgot to sleep and eat, but Song Lingshuang honestly ate everything.

Except when eating, Song Lingshuang kept Changsun Jue's hand in his bosom.He didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he always felt that the hands in his arms were not as cold as before through the gauze.

When Ai Zixuan came out of the pharmacy with dark circles on his face, he had a complicated expression, which made Song Lingshuang even more uneasy.He looked at Ai Zixuan, waiting for the other party to speak.

Ai Zixuan: "I heard from Master that you used blood unicorns when you were a child?"

Song Lingshuang nodded, "Yes."

Ai Zixuan said: "The blood unicorn can detoxify the cold, not only because of its heat, but also because it can protect the heart from erosion. Perhaps because you are too young, the blood unicorn has fundamentally changed your body. Physique. Its medicinal effect is maintained in your blood all the time, and it is fused with your golden elixir when you form an alchemy, so any medicine that acts on the golden elixir or heart channels will not work on you. This can Explain why you drank Duan Hun San and still survived without loss of spiritual power."

Song Lingshuang suddenly realized that this should be the reason why although he had taken the elixir to resist the red flame epidemic, he still could not be immune to the dark spiritual power.Because the elixir made by Changyuan also acted on the golden elixir to isolate the dark spiritual power.

"Cold poison is also a poison that attacks the heart, so..."

Ai Zixuan nodded, "Although the medicine is not as effective as a real blood unicorn, your blood can indeed expel cold poison."

Song Lingshuang's eyes suddenly brightened, "Isn't that going to be difficult? If you feed A Jue my blood as medicine, will he be able to wake up?"

Ai Zixuan shook his head, "Drinking your blood can hang his life, but it can't wake him up."

The hope that had just been ignited was extinguished.But Song Lingshuang was not in a hurry, but looked at Ai Zixuan calmly, waiting for him to continue.

"But, you know the way to wake him up, don't you?" From Ai Zixuan's expression just now, he had guessed something.

Ai Zixuan seemed to be hesitant, but finally sighed, "Yes."

Song Lingshuang: "But the method is very dangerous."

Ai Zixuan: "Yes."

Song Lingshuang: "What way?"

Ai Zixuan: "... exchange blood."

Song Lingshuang: "Then change it, it's not the first time! I changed it for him once when I was a child."

Ai Zixuan's expression was not clear. He had heard his master talk about this matter before, and he kept his promise never to tell Changsun Jue, but the matter was not as simple as Song Lingshuang thought, "This time, it's different."

Song Lingshuang: "What's the difference?"

Ai Zixuan: "Just like the medicinal effect of the blood unicorn has been integrated with your golden elixir, for Huai Jing, the cold poison that has invaded the heart for a long time has already been integrated with his golden elixir.

"If you want to save him, you need to use your spiritual power to introduce the blood with cold poison in Huaijing's body into your heart veins, detoxify it with the power of golden elixir, and then guide it into Huaijing's heart veins. Repeat this until The cold poison in his golden elixir was suppressed to the minimum.

"To put it simply, last time, it was the blood unicorn in your body that filtered the cold poison. This time, it's your golden elixir..."

The golden core is the most powerful but also the weakest part of a practitioner's body.It is difficult to guarantee that the original intact golden elixir will not be corroded by toxins. If there is any deviation, the golden elixir will collapse and destroy the cultivation at the slightest, and the toxins will attack the heart and life will be in danger.

What's more, changing the blood to filter the toxin is already painful, and Song Lingshuang should have already experienced this point last time.The five senses are the most sensitive when a practitioner uses spiritual power. When using spiritual power to exchange blood, the pain will be magnified by thousands of times. It is hard to say whether he can stay awake. The heart veins then lead to the opponent's heart veins?

If the exchange of blood is blocked in the middle, neither of them will survive.

Song Lingshuang finally understood why Ai Zixuan had found a solution but was still depressed, but he let out a long sigh of relief, "That's it? I thought it was a serious matter. What's there to be afraid of? Come on!"

Ai Zixuan was annoyed by his indifference, "What do you mean by that?"

He stared at Song Lingshuang, half angry, half wronged, "Song Lingshuang, have you ever thought about what if you die? What if you all die? How will I face myself at that time?"

Facing Ai Zixuan's anger, Song Lingshuang was calm.He looked at him with even gentle eyes.

"So, you dare not save him because you are afraid of taking responsibility?"

Ai Zixuan was startled.He knew that Song Lingshuang was trying to provoke him on purpose.It's just that he is really afraid, what he is afraid of is——

"He tried his best to save you back, but I gambled with your life. If he woke up and you were gone, what would he think?"

Song Lingshuang hugged Ai Zixuan suddenly.When they were young, they always linked shoulders, but he had never hugged this brother like this.

"Zixuan, don't be afraid." His voice was deeper than before, with a comforting warmth.

Perhaps because he didn't sleep all night, Ai Zixuan suddenly wanted to cry.

Song Lingshuang's voice continued, "I promised him that I will not die. I will not let him die either. You can't trust yourself, can you still trust us?"

After a long while of silence, Ai Zixuan suddenly pushed Song Lingshuang away.Song Lingshuang took two steps back in pain.

"Stop cuddling with me, you don't know that your family, A Jue, is jealous! What if you wake up and settle accounts with me?" He walked out without turning his head.

Song Lingshuang came to his senses, clutching his chest and following, "What are you going to do? You agreed?"

Ai Zixuan: "Go and make medicine for you, and then go to sleep! After you drink the medicine, go to sleep quickly! Hurry up and heal your injury, and change your blood in five days."

Song Lingshuang: "Change today!"

Ai Zixuan: "..."

He glanced at him, wondering how there could be such a life-threatening person.

"Three days later! It can't be earlier!"

Song Lingshuang finally compromised and watched Ai Zixuan go to the kitchen with a smile.

For the next two days, Song Lingshuang was very well-behaved, she should drink medicine, eat and drink.During the day, he guarded Changsun Jue, but he didn't hang on like the first day. At night, he went back to his room to sleep.

Three days later, Ai Zixuan did what he said, and everything was ready.

Song Lingshuang was lying beside Changsun Jue, while Ai Zixuan and Ke Yanche were standing beside the bed.

Ai Zixuan said to Ke Yanche, "Brother Shaoning, once the blood exchange array is activated, all you have to do is to ensure that Brother Ling Shuang will not faint. If he can't hold on, you can use this silver needle to pierce his water." ditch."

Song Lingshuang: "Do you need him to stab me blindly? Young master, what I did when I was ten years old, is it still afraid of pain now?"

Ai Zixuan: "I'm afraid you won't be able to persevere without fear of pain."

Ke Yanche laughed: "Apart from Zixuan in this room, I am the one with the best medical skills, how dare you despise me!"

Song Lingshuang didn't bother to refute and gave him a supercilious look.

Ai Zixuan asked Song Lingshuang seriously: "Do you remember what I told you before?"

Song Lingshuang nodded, "When the blood exchange begins, I will use my spiritual power to guide the blood with cold poison into my heart veins, and then lead it back to A Jue's heart veins. Remember it clearly!"

Ai Zixuan nodded, "Until I say stop, your spiritual power cannot be stopped."

Song Lingshuang: "I won't stop until you say stop."

Song Lingshuang gave him a smile, "But there are some things I have to explain in advance."

Ai Zixuan: "Say."

Song Lingshuang: "He doesn't remember the blood change when A Jue was six years old, and he doesn't need to know this time."

Ai Zixuan replied: "Okay, I promise you."

Song Lingshuang continued: "If I die, you can tell him that the injury in the imperial city has not been cured."

Ai Zixuan exploded immediately when he heard it, and jumped up and said, "Song Lingshuang, what do you mean? Didn't you say that you will not die, is this a lie?"

Song Lingshuang laughed, "Okay, I won't die, I won't die!"

He looked at Ai Zixuan, his eyes sparkled, "Come on!"

Ai Zixuan: "If you can't help it, just call out."

After talking, let's start.The blood followed the spiritual power of the formation to form a closed loop between the two.

Changsun Jue's blood flowed into Song Lingshuang's body, like countless cold needles running rampant in his blood vessels.This piercing pain spread to the internal organs along with the blood flow, and penetrated into the bone marrow.

The chill starts from the heart, from the inside out, there is no way to avoid it.What's more, Song Lingshuang couldn't avoid it either.Not only can it not be avoided, but it is necessary to sense the direction of the blood to the maximum extent so as to introduce it into one's heart, and then drive the golden elixir to detoxify.

The cold poison is rampant, like ten thousand ants devouring the heart.Song Lingshuang felt that the golden core seemed to be splitting open.

Ai Zixuan said before that it would take at least an hour to exchange blood.This has just begun, and Song Lingshuang already feels that the seconds are like years.

The spiritual power flowed from his body into Changsun Jue's heart, and the five senses responded, and he had to bear double the pain.

As the blood exchange progressed, the pain became more severe.Song Lingshuang almost fainted several times. Fortunately, the stinging pain from his body allowed him to regain his clarity, so that the movement of his spiritual power would not be blocked.

"Changsun Jue, you fool! Are you enduring such pain and carrying me out of the ice tomb?"

He kept searching for Changsun Jue's appearance from his memory, thinking that if he could see that face, he might be able to forget his physical pain a little bit.

He was the one who was well-behaved and obedient when he was young, and he was the one who was stubborn and indifferent when he was young.The faces in his mind were his only light in the unspeakable pain,

He was running his spiritual power almost mechanically, and his consciousness began to slowly drain away.

In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the night when the red tent danced lightly.

Changsun Jue, dressed in red, looked at him affectionately.There was moisture in his eyes, moisture in his nose, and even the soft words in his ears.

Those ambiguous lingering are like sweet poison, luring him to give up struggling and go to sleep to relive the beauty.

He knew it was impossible, but he couldn't help but approach the dream step by step.He was in pain and tired.That dream is so sweet and beautiful.The stinging pain in the middle of the body seemed to be more intense, but it couldn't stop him...

Just when he was about to enter the dreamland, Changsun Jue leaned into his ear and said something.

Song Lingshuang suddenly woke up.

He exhausted all his strength and shouted: "Damn! I'm on top!"

He managed to regain his senses, no matter how painful it was, he didn't dare to think about it.He struggled to maintain his crumbling consciousness with all the strength in his body, and the unstoppable spiritual power was the only thought in his mind.

He didn't know how long it had passed, no matter how strong his will was, he was already close to the limit, and he couldn't tolerate the slightest distraction in order to maintain the operation of his spiritual power.

He was so focused that Ai Zixuan said to him for the first time, "You can stop." He didn't even hear it, and was still urging Jin Dan numbly.

Until Ai Zixuan held his arm, raised his voice and said it again.

"Brother Ling Shuang, that's enough! You can stop now!"

Song Lingshuang wasn't sure if he was hallucinating, so he didn't dare to withdraw his spiritual power immediately.

He confirmed with a hoarse voice: "Can you stop?"

Dimly, he saw Ai Zixuan nodding.

He heard him say, "Huai Jing is fine, you can stop."

Song Lingshuang let out an "oh", and lost consciousness the moment his spiritual power stopped.

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