Seeing Zhao Qingya sweating all over because of the evil spirit, Zhang Cheng is also in a hurry. We're all a little bit in a mess.

"As an ordinary person who doesn't have any spiritual power, it's not good for your body to comb the aura. Moreover, Zhao Qingya may not be able to survive. When the time comes, we will have no choice but to worry about our life." Qu Jiujiu looks at Zhang Cheng seriously, hoping to get his affirmative answer. She is afraid that Zhang Cheng will be in danger again, which is the last thing she wants to see.

Looking at the tight frown and erratic eyes. Su Lingyun also echoed: "now it's really only Wang Youcai's injection medicine. It's the safest and safest for her to start her own cultivation"

"you have to believe me, although you can't be in a hurry at this moment, you can't miss the opportunity because of hesitation." Wang Youcai said eagerly, hoping that Zhang Cheng would make up his mind quickly.

Zhang chengruo looks at the scene in front of him thoughtfully and clenches his teeth. He has no choice but to agree to this method. He also hopes that Zhao Qingya can be safe, at least she has no worries about her life.

In order not to let Jiang Yuebai find them again, they need a place where absolute security will not be threatened and found. After consideration, they found an old house left behind by people, at least no one now. He decided to settle down here and give Zhao Qingya treatment.

They will have been very weak Zhao Qingya on the bed, looking at her current situation, we are also very worried. There's no lingering. When you're ready, you have to start injecting.

The sharp and long needle pierced Zhao Qingya's skin. The blood flowed out unexpectedly and produced strange color. After pulling out the needle, the blood still flowed continuously. The blood in the body seemed to be fighting against the uninvited guest again. Zhao Qingya was also tortured by the medicine. Her face twisted and said how hard she was now. After that, tears came down from the corner of her eyes. At the moment, it seems that there are tens of millions of insects in her body, as if to clean her flesh and soul. Everyone was puzzled why Zhao Qingya's reaction and pain after injection were so great, and deep worries also poured into her heart.

Zhao Qingya looks at Zhao Qingya, who is lying on the bed because her body is already curled together. Her heart is in pain, but the smart and lovely girl is so embarrassed now.

Remorse made her feel dark. Quickly went to Zhao Qingya's side, gently grasped her hand, "must insist, must insist..." The tears in my eyes kept spinning.

Zhao Qingya's body state has been complex and changing back and forth, her body is soft but so hot, it seems to gather all the heat waves in the world, everything will be melted. Mouth also nonsense of read what, this make heat helpless body seems to consciousness is not in this body. The sweat on the face is flowing without any restriction. The green silk on the face seems to open up a new way for sweat.

Fleeting, her body seems to be in the winter cold cellar, the ice dare not touch. The body trembles slightly, and even the joints creak. A thin layer of ice attached to her eyelashes, with the cause of trembling and flickering, let people feel pity.

Because the reaction is too abnormal, we are very worried, speculate on the reason, but can not find the result.

Qu Jiujiu quickly picked up the reagent to study the formula, hoping to find out something strange. Sure enough, she held up the reagent and said: "this reagent is just for practitioners. Zhao Qingya is just an ordinary human, and she has no aura or talent. The strength of the reagent itself has a serious impact on the structure of her body, and her acupoints and veins can't bear this strength to react so strongly. If, in the absence of rescue measures... " As a member of the cultivation family, Qu Jiujiu knows the consequences of doing so.

Whether she can survive in this way is a big unknown.

Now there is only one way in front of everyone. If Zhao Qingya wants to live, there must be someone to comb her aura, help her get through the acupoints, and make this force a part of herself. If she can succeed, it will do no harm to her future cultivation.

Everyone knows that the most suitable candidate is Zhang Cheng. Although her aura has been greatly reduced before, it is worth taking a risk in the current crisis because it stimulates the blood power in her body. There is no other way. He can only and must comb her aura in person.

Zhao Qingyu helps Zhao Qingya up and sits cross legged on the bed with Zhang Cheng. Everyone is on the alert around him for fear that Jiang Yuebai will appear again to interrupt his luck. This is absolutely indispensable.

Zhang Cheng gathers his aura into Dantian and adjusts certain blood power. Through luck, he gathers his adjusted aura into Zhao Qingya's body. With the continuous input of aura, Zhao Qingya's purple face has gradually warmed up a little, and her face is also slowly ruddy. The twitching body has gradually eased, and it is no longer so rigid. Seeing the improvement of the situation, everyone's look is no longer so dignified.

The aura of Zhao Qingya's turbid Qi generated by the transformation of the reagent becomes gentle and regular in Zhang Cheng's luck combing, and gradually flows along her meridians. This aura turns into warm yellow and surrounds them, sucking and healing.As time goes by, everyone is full of expectation. The longer the time is, the more anxious it will be, and the less conducive it will be to recognize the master of aura. This aura has been running, cold and hot, and finally after Zhao Qingya vomited a mouthful of blood, it was completely absorbed. At this time, both of them look exhausted, but they can't rest. The most urgent thing is that Zhao Qingya must make full use of this aura and let it be absorbed by herself. Only in this way can her cultivation be less difficult.

Zhao Qingya is still sitting on the bed, eyes closed, it seems that the past few lively and active has been presented in the face. Hands crossed in front of the chest will be a little sense of force, the use of that power. It shuttles through every meridian and blood, getting familiar with the master, healing the damage left by the previous resistance. This warm power surrounded the host for a while.

She slowly opened her eyes, because Reiki's eyes were brighter, and her momentum was stronger. Zhao Qingyu excitedly hugs the person in front of her, leaving tears of relief. Fortunately, she is OK.

Zhao Qingya is also a blessing in disguise, not only healed, but also the capital of cultivation. The atmosphere became mild because of her awakening, but when everyone was happy, Zhang Cheng's face was very ugly. The blood strength in his body is beyond the limit, and it's hard to suppress.