The Eternal Life of His Majesty

Blood bath

Qin Xuan didn't care about He Yun's abnormal expression, turned around and headed to the bathroom to check how demonic blood was.

Inside the bathtub, a red fog soared The strange thing was that the mist rose three inches into the air, as if it was locked, without its marks being scattered.

Seeing this, Qin Xuan slightly nodded and smiled.

Although he only had a cultivation base with great low-level achievements, the thousands of spiritual arts in the cultivation world were not strange to use.

The blood bath is ready. As long as He Yun entered the blood bath, he used the continuation of the pulse in the Profound Needles of Life and Death to continue the pulse, aided by the power of the fir, and by the inner strength of He Yun. Fixing his meridians was no problem.

Out of the bathroom, Qin Xuan frowned slightly.

"Why don't you take it off?"

He looked at He Yunru's face covered in blood, and was a little surprised.

He Yun stared at Qin Xuan ferociously, even though he knew that Qin Xuan only wanted to continue his pulse.

Moreover, he also understood the heart of the doctor's parents.

But Qin Xuan was so explicit that she did not keep it a secret, and did not give him time to prepare, so she let him undress.

I fear that any woman in the world will scold Qin Xuan and leave angrily.

“You turned!” He Yun suppressed the helplessness and shame in his heart.

Qin Xuan realized that the supreme Qing Emperor who had lived for thousands of years was slightly embarrassed at this moment.

Walking back to the bathroom, Qin Xuan closed the door tightly.

Qin Xuan's sharp sense of undressing could still be heard outside the door A few minutes later, a mosquito-like voice came from outside.

"Qin Xuan, come and help me!"

If not for Qin Xuan's incredible ear power, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to hear it.

After eating, Qin Xuan opened the door and entered. When he saw He Yun's appearance, his heart surged, and even his blood seemed to flow faster.

He Yun's entire body was almost covered by a blanket, the only fragrant shoulder that opened, and the reddish expression I saw pity.

“I can't move!” He Yun almost gathered the courage to speak.

Qin Xuan was startled, and immediately showed an embarrassed expression on his face.

He had forgotten that He Yun's body was too weak, after all, he had just experienced a dying crisis. Even if he stabilized He Yun's vitality with the mysterious needle of life and death, it seemed like He Yun might not be able to move freely.

He Yun lowered his head, not even daring to look at Qin Xuan.

"Wanzai Xianxin Di Nian, could it be that he also broke up with his cultivation base?"

Qin Xuan took a deep breath, the Eternal Demon Art circulated, all the disturbing thoughts in his body and heart were suppressed, and his calm was restored.

He walked slowly in front of He Yun, and he seemed to be able to smell the faint scent of He Yun's body.

"Don't move!" Qin Xuan said slowly.

He spread his palms onto the blanket, and his palms were in harmony with He Yun's soft skin, and a light coolness and smooth hand feeling clearly entered Qin Xuan's mind.

Qin Xuan hugged He Yun's legs with one hand, and with the other he held He Yun's neck, with a hint of strength, he raised He Yun.

The blanket above is still hidden, blocking most of the spring light.

He Yun lowered his head and his body suddenly became hot.

He had lived for twenty-four years and never had the opposite sex touched his body so intimately.

“Old doctor, Xiaoxuan is just a doctor who treated me.” He Yun muttered in his heart, repeating this sentence repeatedly.

I am concerned that throughout Huaxia, only Medicine Shentang can lavishly polish Vajra wood into seven needles.

“Iya!” He Yun replied cleverly, the hot water around him was hot, but he still did not feel the heat, instead he still felt a little cold, as if there were traces of air around him that were continuously left behind, instead, cause the pores to open.

Qin Xuan took a deep breath, and he clamped the golden needle with his fingers, his hand like thunder.

The needle fell into the water and landed right where He Yun's pulse broke.

The immortal strength around the golden needle was like a shackle, seeping into the place where the veins broke off. If He Yun could look inside, he could clearly see that the meridians on the broken vein were growing slightly below the green strength.

This process was extremely slow, Qin Xuan applied three consecutive needles, expelling fine sweat grains on his forehead.

"Still reluctant?" Qin Xuan sighed in his heart After just three shots, half of the evergreen power in his body was consumed.

However, after the three golden needles fell, Qin Xuan groaned again.

The three needles were like arrays, and strands of green power spread out slowly on He Yun's body, and finally turned into miniature formations.

The good luck of Ternary!

This formation was once famous in the cultivation realm.

The three births of everything, the three elements of fortune formation, are enough to make a dead tree come in the spring, refreshing it.

This was Dan Yuanzong's legacy formation in the cultivation world, and it was impossible for a non-core disciple to cultivate it, Qin Xuan also obtained it by accident in his previous life.

However, with Qin Xuan's strength, it was already the limit to be able to display the effects of one-tenth of a thousand of these ternary luck formations.

Even so, refining He Yun's meridians was enough.

Time passed, and Su Yunyue and He Baichuan outside the room looked like they had lived for many years.

They were outside the door and did not even know what was going on inside.

They did not dare to knock on the door and ask, for fear of disturbing why Yun was healed.

Until He Yu left the school, he rushed to the water-filled pavilion.

“Where is my sister?” He Yu hurriedly asked as soon as he appeared.

He Baichuan took a deep breath, shook his head and said: "It's still healing!"

“Yao Shentang can really cure my sister?” He Yu turned his head in surprise, and he knew better than everyone what He Yun paid for the grandmaster.

For many years, their sister hid Qin Xuan intentionally or unintentionally, either, and it was impossible for Qin Xuan to see the appearance of He Yun practicing under the pain of a broken pulse.

But every time He Yun practiced, He Yu would see him.

He had seen He Yun practice until he fainted many times, and had seen He Yun practice until he bled in his mouth many times.

But He Yun never gave up. One time, he asked He Yun, "Sister, are you injured?"

He Yun simply smiled and shook his head without saying a word, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Therefore, after He Yu appeared on Yaoshentang, he was quietly praying in his heart the entire time.

Su Yunyue looked a bit strange on the side, and after hesitating for a while, she said, "It's not from Yaoshentang that heals your sister."

He Yu was startled, looking at Su Yunyue and He Baichuan blankly.

Su Yunyue laughed bitterly, and slowly said, "Qin Xuan healed your sister!"

"what?"