Chapter 1190

Su Luo was not stingy with her blood, as if it was a spring without money. She would like to pour it all on Nangong Liuyun.

With the passage of time, Su Luo's face was as white as gold paper, and her head was dizzy. If it wasn't for Ziyan's support, I'm afraid she'd already fainted.

"Falling..." Ziyan couldn't bear to cry in a low voice.

She covered her lips with her right hand and wept silently.

How to lose blood again, the blood on her body will be drained.

Seeing this, the master of Jiuchong hall sighed: "it's too violent for the heavenly things. Every drop of this blood is extremely precious. If ordinary people drink it, every drop can prolong their life span by ten years. But you are so wasted. "

Su Luo gave him a cold look and said nothing.

The Lord of Jiuchong temple was still there and muttered: "these blood can live the dead, and it's very helpful for cultivation. It's a pity that you are so generous."

"Have you finished? Shut up." Su Luo didn't like to stare at him, "the flow is not your blood, what do you regret?"

Can su Luo not understand the motive of this nine fold hall master? In front of Li Yaoyao's face, he boasted her blood like a miracle. When the news spread out, would she not become a mobile baby? Who doesn't want to grab a piece of the pie?

Nine times hall Lord is blocked by Su Luo, can't say a word, can only turn his head depressed.

Finally, the whole body of Nangong Liuyun was smeared with blood, and Su Luo felt that his forehead was black and almost fainted.

"Fall, have a good rest." Ziyan helped her to sit down.

Su Luo waved her hand: "no need, I accompany Nangong."

Su Luo was on her knees and half kneeling, quietly looking at Nangong Liuyun, with a soft smile on her face.

Little stone won't cheat her. Nangong Liuyun will wake up. Su Luo had a strong belief in her heart.

Time goes by.

Su Luo stares at Nangong Liuyun without blinking for fear of missing a message.

After I don't know how long, Nangong Liuyun thin as cicada wings thick eyelashes slightly tremble, and then slowly open cool eyes.

Su Luo almost screamed excitedly, but in fact, her movements were more gentle than anyone else. She asked in a low voice, "is there anything wrong with you?"

Nangong Liuyun looks at Su Luo and raises his hand to look at the bright red blood stain.

"Is this your blood?" Nangong Liuyun asked coldly with her beautiful eyebrows.

Su Luo is like a child who has been caught doing bad things. For a while, she is a little at a loss. However, she quickly adjusts to it: "to be correct, it can save your blood, and half of it is due to you."

"Well?" Nangong Liuyun looked at Su Luo's small face as pale as gold paper, and her eyes flashed a trace of heartache.

"I have fused the red blood Scrophularia, so that you can rejuvenate and bring back the dead. This red blood Scrophularia is what you get, isn't it that most of the credit belongs to you?" Su Luo picked him up with a smile and quickly changed the topic, "how do you feel now? Is there any discomfort? "

Nangong Liuyun takes a deep breath and begins to walk around in the Dantian.

After swimming for a week, his face turned ugly.

"Good." What he spits out is very good.

"It's you." Nangong Liuyun's watchful eyes flashed over Li Yaoyao, "can you let people know these things at will? I don't know what it means to cut the grass without removing the roots. Spring wind blows again? I don't know what it means to be indecisive, and there will be consequences. "

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