Men wear a black robe with gold border, which is extremely luxurious.
The cloak on his body has been taken off and slipped on his shoulder, revealing his beautiful face and long hair like splash ink.
And at the moment of seeing the magic cultivation, cool tone pupil slightly constricts.
"How about it? Have you got the Jiuyou fragment? "
According to her understanding of the magic cultivation, if there is no big event, he will not come back before completing the task.
"The old man of xuantianzong is very deep."
Mo Xiu's voice did not fall, a throw sleeve robe, then a piece of Dark Jade Pendant, to cool voice's hand.
"This is Nine you pieces. "
, the cool diamond shaped sound of the eyes finally came out At last I have it
Nangong Lianxi, I will save you!
"How are you doing?" Magic Xiu's words, pull back the cool sound of the mind.
She sighed and clenched the Jiuyou fragment in her hand:
"the situation in my side is not very good. The Jiuyou fragment is hidden in the forbidden area of Tianji mansion. There seems to be something in it, which is very difficult to deal with."
"Don't worry too much. I'll go with you after a few days' rest."
Magic Xiu stood up, and his pale face did not seem to have a trace of blood.
"Wait a minute!" Magic Xiu was just about to return to the sea of knowledge, but was stopped by a cool voice:
"are you injured?"
Although the magic Xiu hides very well, cool sound still smelled the faint blood smell floating in the air.
"It's just a minor injury. Don't make a fuss."
Magic Xiu just ready to disappear, but cool sound pulled his sleeve: "wait! The soul body is injured. It needs to be treated quickly, otherwise it will be difficult to get well. "
"I don't need to..."
Magic Xiugang ready to refuse, but was directly led back to the chair cool sound.
The girl's palm is not very hot, warm and warm.
Even if I often practice, my body has been completely transformed because of the rapid promotion of cultivation. In the past, the light cocoon on the hand has faded away, and now it is weak and boneless.
This is the first time, because of the touch, magic Xiu carefully looked at the cool sound.
The girl's body with a faint fragrance, this smell can not be said, but very good smell.
Although the hair is like silver snow, the skin is white and the pupils are red. The beautiful face with the silver hair and red clothes has a unique style.
If you look at her carefully, it doesn't seem that bad.
"Why didn't you tell me when you were hurt so badly?"
The thought is cool.
"It's just a minor injury, and it's not too heavy."
Cold clothes reached out and gently touched, magic repair chest, blood dripping vertical and horizontal wound.
The tears rolled down.
Maybe in the eyes of the demon monk, it's not a big injury.
In the past, his whole body was destroyed in order to survive, not to mention the present level.
But in Liang Yin's eyes, if a normal person was injured like this, he would not be able to move, dying.
"What are you crying about? I don't think I'm holding you back?"
The evil Xiu looks at the cool tone displeased, the beautiful eyebrow peak twisted into a knot in one's heart.
Why is this stupid woman still so irritating? However, he suffered the self explosion of xuantianzong's founder, so he got the Jiuyou fragment. How dare he despise him!
Before magic Xiu finished thinking about it, he saw the cold sound of tears biting his lips tightly, and suddenly raised his hand to scratch his wrist.
"What are you doing?"
Magic Xiu pinched the wrist of Leng Yin's blood and glared at him angrily. She didn't understand what Liang Yin wanted to do.
"If you let go of it, it won't be enough after a while."
Leng Yin endured the sharp pain on his wrist, drew back his hand, and gently wiped the blood on the magic repair's chest.
Warm blood, in touch with the wound, instantly with the naked eye visible speed aggregation.
Magic Xiu felt the dull pain in front of his chest. He was wrapped up in warmth and disappeared. He couldn't help being stunned. He looked at the cool voice in his eyes and clearly extinguished:
"it's not a miraculous medicine to repair the soul. Why use his own blood?"
"The blood of the host has a good healing effect on the host. Those miraculous drugs, to repair the soul, the effect is very poor
Liang Yin wiped away her tears. After finishing all the wounds, she pretended to be OK and said with a smile:
"finally, it's more comfortable to look at it like this."
Liang Yin was just about to stand up. The magic monk sitting on the chair suddenly grabbed her wrist, which was not cut.
"Wait a minute."
"What's the matter?" Liang Yin turns around in amazement, and sees the magic Xiu suddenly pulls her other hand.
Magic repair hand illusory out a black long belt, gently for cool sound bandage wound."You..." She was stunned at the same place and didn't respond for a long time.
This is the first time she's seen such a sorcerer.
In her heart, magic Xiu has always been a very mysterious character, but she didn't expect that today
"Well, I can do it myself."
Cool tone is a little cramped. I'm not used to it. I'm just about to take back my hand. But the demon Xiu raised his head and looked at her displeasantly: "don't move."
Obviously, the bandage didn't last long, but the cool sound seemed like a long time ago.
After a long time of silence, mooshi suddenly broke the silence:
"why did you cry just now?"
The cool voice heard the speech, suddenly a Zheng.
There was a little more self mocking smile on his face:
"of course, I think I'm useless. No matter what you do, it's hard to tire others. Always let people around you hurt yourself. "
After hearing this sentence, the demon Xiu looked up at cool voice, his eyes were a little complicated.
She, he did not speak, lowered his head again and carefully bandaged the wound for cool voice.
"Well, the bandage is done."
"By the way, I want to ask you something."
Just as the magic cultivation was about to disappear, Leng Yin suddenly thought of what happened last night.
"Say it."
Although the tone of demon Xiu is a little cold, compared with the past, the cool tone has changed a little.
"I've asked for help because of my short life. At that time, you asked me to go to the evil king's house and get the blood from the evil king's heart to prolong my life.
You know who you are, don't you? "
As soon as he heard the cool voice and mentioned the evil king, the temperature just left under his eyes dropped to freezing point.
Looking at the cool tone, it's even a bit gloomy:
"it's not good for you to know too much."
The voice did not fall, a burst of black fog dense, magic repair disappeared in place.
"Is it not good for me to know too much?"
He murmured in a cool voice and looked puzzled.
Although I really want to know who the evil king is, the evil cultivation has said that it is not good for her to know, and does not want to tell her.
She didn't want to pester her questions.
After all, the sorcerer had already contracted with her as master and servant. Since she was on a ship, she would not be harmed.
She looked down at her wrist because of the black bandage, and the bulge of a big bag, the corner of her mouth can not help but hook up a radian.
"This bandage is ugly."
Bang! Bang! Bang! Just then, there was a knock outside the door.
"Miss Luo, are you in there?"
Meng heard the man familiar voice, cool voice suddenly a Zheng, and then tightly frowned. What is he doing here?
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