Whether there is it or not, take a look at it with her. At the very least, he should have believed her.

The two of them hurried to the Spirit Phoenix Pavilion prepared by Tongtian Pavilion for the Lord of the Nine Stars.

After Ling Chuxue transformed into an Ice Phoenix Divine Beast, Qin Molin thought about it, erasing her memories could make Feng Xingying a Dharma Protector Divine Beast. Therefore, it is placed in the Linghuang Pavilion.

It was just at this time that the door of the Linghuang Pavilion was open, and it was empty and quiet.

"There's a smell of blood in the air," Feng Xingying shrugged.

The two of them accelerated again, all the way in the direction where the blood was surging.

There, lying a man, his face withered for the week. It's like a fresh fruit that has been half stripped of its juice and begins to shrivel.

The man's face, which was more wrinkled than that of an old man, no longer showed his original heroic appearance.

"Qin Yi" Qin Molin recognized him at a glance and hurriedly poured his spiritual power into his body.

"Lord Wang, I'm sorry for you. Ice phoenix, snatched away. Qin Yi's voice also became dry: "I didn't complete the task. ”

"Don't speak. Feng Xingying first sealed several of Qin Yi's veins to prevent his vitality from continuing to drain.

Qin Yi's muscles and veins were even worse than the condition he had shown.

This situation made Feng Xingying think of vampires.

It's just that the person who makes a move on Qin Yi absorbs not only the life force in his blood, but also all his spiritual power.

If it weren't for Qin Molin and Feng Xingying arriving in time, I'm afraid that Qin Yi would really have done it alone at this time.

This kind of method is really terrifying.

And if you want to save people, the only way is to transfuse blood

"My blood was used to save you last time. Feng Xingying looked directly at Qin Molin:

"Now you have two choices, let him die, or save him with your own blood.

If he bears your blood, he will fall into the torture of demon blood just like you, and the symptoms may be milder than yours, or they may be more serious than yours.

You saved him, perhaps, but you will hurt him. ”

"Save him" Qin Molin made a quick decision, and a deep coldness flashed in his eyes: "You can do it." I believe in you. ”

Feng Xingying nodded.

The reason why the demon blood on Qin Molin's body has been suppressed for so many years is not only perseverance, but also related to the bloodline of the Protoss from Linshan.

The people of Linshan refused to recognize his status because of Qin Molin's mother's identity, but from a medical point of view, they could not change his bloodline.

But Qin Yi is different, he is not necessarily a descendant of the Protoss, and he may not be able to bear the terrifying power of demon blood.

And Feng Xingying's blood has now been depleted, and it will take a year to condense the next drop. It was impossible for her to use her own blood to heal Qin Yi.

In this way, saving him may not necessarily harm him.

For Qin Yi, Feng Xingying felt a little self-reproachful in his heart.

In Qin Molin's absence, Qin Yi was always ordered to protect her, and he did a lot of things for her.

And she obviously had a chance to save Qin Yi in advance, but because she didn't trust her intuition, she let go of the best opportunity.

Now that Qin Yi has become like this, Feng Xingying is also very uncomfortable in his heart.

But she can't be emotionally influenced.

She is now a healer, and what she has to do is to calm her heart like water, so that she can perform a blood transfusion operation for Qin Yi.

Feng Xingying's set of actions, in Qin Molin's eyes, was completely unpredictable.

In particular, a tube could drain his blood away, and he felt even more strange and even a little resistant.

After all, the feeling of blood loss will make the spiritual power of the spirit person also partially drain.

But because the person who did it was Feng Xingying, he was willing to believe her.