Bao'er was burning with anxiety: "Then what should I do?"
"Nurture them with blood first, to get rid of their cold air." Chu Yunyao smiled, and put the little bugs back into the sapphire box, "Nurture them for half a month, wait until they are full of blood and turn blood-red, and then take them out." Take it out and grind it into powder, give it to Ling Yuan to drink, that's all."
She lowered her eyes and looked at the two worms, as if she saw that Ling Yuan had woken up, with a warm smile dripping from the corners of her brows and eyes.
Bao'er grabbed the scissors on the table, and was about to pierce her fingers: "Feed them with my blood, anyway, I have a lot of blood."
Chu Yunyao grabbed Bao'er's wrist, grabbed the scissors in Bao'er's hand with the other hand, and threw them far away: "Your blood is not good, you must use my blood."
Boa: "..."
Bao'er thought that Chu Yunyao was worried about her and wanted to argue.
Chu Yunyao explained with a smile: "It's not to soak them in cold blood or give them blood to drink, but to keep them in the body and use the body of a living person to nourish them.
Cold jade Gu worms, Gu worms need to be planted in the body.
The reason why you have been keeping them for several generations of the Feng family may be because they simply can't find a container that is willing to nourish Gu worms for them.
Mrs. Chi was a good choice, but unfortunately she died before the Gu worm was transplanted into her body.
Your body is weak and your body is cold, and you simply cannot bear the backlash of the Gu worm. This Gu worm can only be planted on me..."
Chu Yunyao took out the dagger that cut iron like mud and killed people, and roasted it on the fire. Her delicate and haggard face was printed on the silver blade, and a pair of clear eyes shone brightly under the candlelight. Glowing crazy and paranoid light.
It's like a person who is driven to a dead end, standing on the edge of a cliff, but there is only one way to jump off.
Some people tell you, just jump down, you won’t die, at most you will get a little injury, and you will recover in a few days.
The battle was urgent, and the Gong family knew that Mo Lingyuan was seriously injured and fell into a coma. They wished to take this opportunity to wipe out the Mohist army. After a short rest, the offensive became more violent than before.
The number of wounded patients brought back was increasing day by day, and she dared not go to the medical hall, for fear of hearing the angry and painful cries of those people, afraid of seeing those people's collapsed, despairing, ashes-like and empty eyes .
She supervised and killed those who spread the rumors, suppressed those rumors for a while, and boosted morale.
But if Mo Lingyuan didn't wake up for a long time, how long can these people persist in the face of life and death?
She is good at disguise, but she can't let Duan Changyu impersonate Mo Lingyuan all the time, after all, the longer the impersonation, the more flaws there will be.
Chi Yebai brought such an important medicine here at this time, probably knowing the predicament she is facing now, otherwise, with Chi Yebai's stinginess, he would rather leave this Gu worm to Siyu when he grows up. Will not send Gu worms to Mo Lingyuan.
Or, Chi Yebai didn't even know that this Gu worm still needs to use human body as a vessel, warming it for half a month to get rid of the extremely cold medicinal properties of the Gu worm.
Bao'er watched helplessly as Chu Yunyao pointed the tip of the dagger at her pulse, and grabbed her arm suddenly: "Miss, after this Gu worm is implanted in the body, will it hurt? Will it hurt your body? Is there any damage?"
If it hurts, how much will it hurt?
If there is damage, to what extent?
Bao'er burst into tears: "Miss, there are so many people in Lingyun Sect, can't you find someone to raise Gu worms instead of you? Do you want to ask Yun Dayun San and Xiao Si Xiao Wu? There are also Jiu Er and Eleven. …”