Sima Jiao looked at Liao Tingyan who was dying in her arms. There was still a trace of blood around her mouth. She was trembling all over, and her always rosy cheeks were as pale as snow.

He pressed his hand on Liao Tingyan's abdomen, felt it carefully, and gradually frowned. He knows what it is, he saved her once last time, but that time he thought it was completely resolved, but he didn't expect it. Generally speaking, his blood should be able to suppress it, even if it can't, the Sun Moon Youtan that he ate later is enough to detoxify any poison, unless the thing in her body is not the magical poison he thought.

Demon's methods were not as vulnerable as he thought. It's just that, isn't she a spy in the Demon Realm, why is she backed by this thing once or twice?

Sima Jiao raised his hand to pick her up and walked onto the pool. After being placed on the ground, Liao Tingyan shrank into a ball in pain, and was forcibly opened by Sima Jiao. She couldn't open her eyes, she just felt like she was going to die of pain.

Wow----

Sima Jiao smashed the glazed lamp next to him. After the transparent glazed shards were scattered, the light yellow fluorescence inside instantly turned into countless fireflies, flying around the hall. Sima Jiao didn't care about this. He raised his hand and pressed it on the broken glass, covering Liao Tingyan's mouth with his **** palm.

If she can't keep her blood pressure at a little bit, then give her more drink. The flesh and blood of the Fengshan clan is the most powerful elixir in the world, especially the blood of the Fengshan bloodline that supports the fire of the spirit mountain. The blood in his body is burned by the spirit fire day and night. It is so pure that it can hardly be regarded as blood. , But'medicine'. Even if there were many people from the Fengshan clan in the past, it was the most precious.

In the past, he hadn't gained the powerful ability and could not protect himself. So many people wanted his blood, but he would rather sprinkle it on the ground and give it to an ordinary snake than to those people. Now, he gave Liao Tingyan so casually, not just one drop or two. If this ‘generous’ strength was known by the coveted master Qianli, it would be a pain to death.

Liao Tingyan's painful teeth clenched tightly, Sima Jiao blocked her mouth and couldn't feed it anymore, with a little golden blood flowing down the corner of her mouth into her neck.

Sima Jiao simply stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, and abruptly broke her teeth apart. The most annoying thing for Sima is not to use too much force. If he doesn't restrain his strength, he will be able to tear off a person's jaw. He only killed people during his lifetime, and saved people several times because of her, which he felt strange.

After finally squeezing Liao Tingyan’s mouth open, trying to put her fingers in her mouth, but when he let go, she started to struggle. Sima Jiao didn’t have the patience, so he took a bite directly on her wrist. A gulp of blood plugged her mouth and poured it all into her. After taking a few sips, maybe it was too much. Her pale complexion quickly became ruddy, even too red, as if she was thrown into hot water to burn.

Sima Jiao: "..." It is much harder to save people than to kill.

He pulled out her little tips from Liao Tingyan's arms, pulled out a few pieces of Fengshan blood clot, and stuffed his brain into her mouth, pressing her chin for her to swallow.

He had too much blood and couldn't stand it, so he simply asked her to improve her cultivation level, so she would be fine.

Sima Jiao's simple and rude operation not only completely wiped out the bone-eroding poison in Liao Tingyan's body, but also allowed her to soar directly from the lowest Qi refining period. After foundation building, pill formation and Yuan Ying, She rushed to the stage of transforming the gods in one fell swoop, one big realm and six small realms higher than her master Dongyang real person cultivation. The cultivator of the God Transformation Stage, even in a place like Gengchen Immortal Mansion, her cultivation level can be the master of a branch.

Others practiced for three to four thousand years, and she only spent three hours. Gengchen Immortal Mansion has established a mansion for so many years, and there are no more lucky people like her than one hand. After all, there are not many people like Sima Jiao who are willful and unscrupulous.

#Every time I faint and wake up, I find that the progress bar has pulled a lot#

Liao Tingyan sat up from the couch, feeling dumbfounded. She found that there was a small red flower in her consciousness, which looked very similar to that red lotus. With this small flower as the center, there was an extra wide space in her body. She tilted her head and found that her consciousness could pass through the hall and the walls, and see the scene outside. She could feel the movement of many creatures around her, as if she had instantly become clairvoyant, and she also had wind ears. , The body is light, and even feel that he can fly, can do a lot of things, move mountains and fill the sea, but between backhands.

Why did I swell so much? Liao Tingyan said in his heart, scratching his head, and looking down at the person lying beside him.

Sima Jiao was lying beside her, still with that pale face, but his lips were not red. His lips are generally red, only that time when he was letting blood in the pool to raise the lotus, the red color faded away. Now it looks very similar to that time, which probably represents anemia.

He looked very uncomfortable, with one hand on her belly. Liao Tingyan saw the wound on that hand and subconsciously licked his lips. She almost died of pain last night, but she didn't faint completely. Something happened to her and she felt vague. It seemed that Sima Jiao had been rescued, and now all the strange feelings in her body were given by him.

Liao Tingyan was silent for a long time, and his mood was complicated. She came to this world inexplicably, and it’s always been a day, because she was here, just as a traveler, no matter how good or big the world is, it’s not her home, and even this body is not hers, this identity She also has no sense of identity. She felt that she would go back to her own world sooner or later when she was on vacation and living here, so for so long, in this world of comprehension, she hadn't practiced properly, even if she had the flowers of Sima Jiao to increase her cultivation. Try to eat.

But now that her cultivation base has skyrocketed, she has a sense of reality that she is really in a strange world.

She used to jokingly regarded Sima Jiao as her boss and stayed with him honestly, but in fact, if she could choose, she would not follow him, because this was a dangerous person. She had seen him kill more and had always treated him. Very negative. According to modern social standards, he should be considered a big bad guy, but in this world, this big bad guy saves her twice.

Liao Tingyan touched the cold hand on his stomach. The wound on the top is random and has not been treated at all. For the average monk, healed like this kind of injury quickly, but for Sima Jiao, the injury did not mean any improvement.

"In this world, few people can hurt me, but my physique is special, and the injury is not easy to heal." Sima Jiao didn't know when he woke up.

Liao Tingyan: "..." What are you telling me about this weakness?

The pressure suddenly became greater and greater, and I felt that I had entered a complete villain camp.

Sima Jiao: "How much blood did you drink from me, you know?"

Liao Tingyan covered his mouth. I haven’t felt it before, when I was said that, I did drink human blood and vomited--

Sima Jiao: "Kill you if you dare to vomit."

Liao Tingyan: "Gudong——"

Her face is not very good, and she really doesn't understand why human blood can be used as medicine to save people in the fantasy world. According to modern science, drinking human blood directly is useless. But the great demon of the fantasy world didn’t tell her about modern science. He sat up and got close to her, and pressed Liao Tingyan’s chin with his wounded hand: "Your cultivation level has reached the level of God, how about it? Now he wants to kill me. Yet?"

Truth BUFF, open.

Liao Tingyan: "I don't want to."

Sima Jiao: "Do you still want to increase the repair base?"

Liao Tingyan: "I don't want to." To be honest, suddenly becoming such a powerful immortal cultivator is like owning a high-end machine, but I don't know how to use it, so I can only explore it carefully, and I feel strange.

Sima Jiao: "Want to leave me?"

Liao Tingyan: "I don't want to."

I don't want three consecutive.

Wait, no, why is the last answer no? Liao Tingyan stared at Sima Jiao in surprise, not wanting to be surprised at his last sentence, could it be that... she has been eroded to such an extent by the decadent life?

Sima Jiao was also stunned, letting go of her chin and leaning on the pillow, with strange eyes, "Are you here to seduce me with a beauty?"

Liao Tingyan simply said, "No!"

Okay, justify yourself. But what did I do to give him this illusion? Liao Tingyan asked himself, he really didn't want to sleep with him.

Sima Jiao: "That's good."

After saying this, he grabbed Liao Tingyan and hugged her as if hugging a soft and warm pillow, closing his eyes and preparing to rest.

No, ancestors, wait a moment, you said it wasn't to be seduced, so feel relieved to pull me to sleep? So there is a ghostly meaning to you asking this question?

The meaning is that if he wants to sleep, Sima Jiao will choose to pinch her to death. Without that kind of thought, he would use her as a pillow.

Liao Tingyan couldn't sleep, her spirit was a bit outrageous, she was lying down as a pillow, her thinking diverged. If an ordinary person is in a daze, it is a daze. As a monk in the transformation stage, her thinking diverges, which means her consciousness runs out. It was a very strange world. Liao Tingyan could see the buildings, flowers, and trees on the entire Bailu Cliff, and everything was clearly visible before her eyes. When she saw the flying crane in the sky, she moved her heart, and she pulled her closer, as if she was standing next to the crane, and she could feel the wind in the sky. In the blink of an eye, she came to the waterfall under Bailu Cliff. See the bluegrass growing in the crevices of the waterfall pool, and see the rainbow and splashes of water in the waterfall under the sun.

She saw the puppets walking under the porch of the palace, and saw the **** snake sleeping on the pillar outside the temple. The pillar was very slippery. When it fell asleep, it continued to slide down. After sliding to the bottom, it woke up and climbed up again. The IQ was obvious. It doesn't work.

Liao Tingyan seemed to have obtained a toy, and his consciousness looked up and down on the Bailu Cliff. She looked at it for a while and felt that she wanted to go outside and her consciousness spread out like a cloud.

Suddenly, she felt a cold on her cheeks and suddenly opened her eyes, and the consciousness that was flying around like the wind instantly returned to the cage.

Sima Jiao covered her face with a swish hand. He still closed his eyes and said, "Don’t run around, Bailu Cliff is with me, and other people’s sense of consciousness dare not come over, so you can shake your mind so casually. After leaving Bailu Cliff, I don’t know how many people’s spirits are watching. As soon as you go out, you will be like a weak chicken and hit any one, and you will immediately become an idiot."

Spirituality? Was that just now? Liao Tingyan said obediently.

Since this skill cannot be played, then play other ones. She lay on the glazed lamp floating beside her and blinked her eyes, and the glazed lamp floated along what she wanted. She stretched out a hand to catch the glazed lamp, thinking excitedly, and lay down on the bed later You don't have to get up and take what you want to eat, and you will come when you think about it!

She glanced at Sima Jiao next to him and saw that he didn't respond. She took out her little kit and took food from it. She put a lot of things in it, all prepared by the puppet. Although she is not hungry at this moment, she wants to test the laziness secret technique.

Bunches of fingernail-sized fruits like grapes were suspended in the air. Liao Tingyan asked them to pluck them from the stems one by one and deliver them to his mouth. She opened her mouth like a baby bird, waiting for the little fruit to fall into her mouth. The little fruit was brought to her mouth, and then suddenly moved to the side to Sima Jiao's mouth.

Suddenly being cut off halfway, Liao Tingyan was surprised, isn't this ancestor who didn't eat?

Sima Jiao bit the little fruit in his mouth and opened one eye to look at her, "You're a fake god, you can stop it with just one stop."

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