But soon, Chu Ci couldn't help frowning.

The spiritual power is running very poorly.

The meridians are blocked, and many of them are due to the fact that the original owner eats too many pills that gather aura, which is that the medicine is poisonous, and it is easy to become dependent.

With the blessing of the system, Chu Ci's control over spiritual power is much stronger, but it is still very difficult to break away these silts.

The little girl's delicate eyebrows were slightly locked, and the spiritual power on her body fluctuated, and this movement made the small red hair ball shrunk aside slightly, the big fluffy tail was thrown away, and the golden red eyes opened, and she glanced in the direction of Chu Ci.

I saw Chu Ci twisting his eyebrows, and bursts of black smoke were volatilizing on his body.

She is actually unblocking the impurities in her body?

This kind of cultivation dares to move his own meridians by himself? I'm not afraid to cripple myself directly.

Didn't anyone tell her not to do such a dangerous thing?

A little girl who is not big, but she is not small.

Wen Jing sat up, the big tail behind him flicked left and right, but a pair of golden red eyes stared straight at Chu Ci's movements.

However, contrary to Wenjing's expectations, Chu Ci's reckless action was unexpectedly smooth.

When the little girl's spiritual power stabilized, Wen Jing's ears trembled slightly.

A line of relaxation crossed the bottom of the eye.

However, the little girl does have some ability, thinking about the scene she saw before, Wen Jing's ears trembled twice, and she saw that Chu Ci opened her eyes slightly, and her bright and transparent eyes were sleepy with a hint of water.

Just one glance makes people's hearts soften.

Wenjing's eyes softened slightly, and he was about to get up, when he saw the little girl's body swaying and tilting to the side.

The abruptness makes people feel a sense of panic that the exquisite glass is about to fall to the ground and is about to break.

However, before the delicate and lovely porcelain doll had time to fall on the soft bed, a hand suddenly poked out from the side, with slender fingers and distinct bones, supporting her steadily.

The man's eyebrows were lightly raised, vaguely with two points of laziness and slackness, there was a kind of palpitating depth in his golden-red eyes, with a slight mockery and coldness, his facial features were extremely handsome, and even with a bewildering color, noble and cold, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked with an arc that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Like a god, like a ghost, the breath on his body is complex and contradictory.

Only his face was pale, and there was a deep scar on his arm, because the action just now caused the wound that had not healed to crack open again, and blood oozed to the outside little by little.

And the little stuffed beast that was nesting at the head of the bed is now gone.

When he realized what he had subconsciously done, Wen Jing couldn't help but laugh softly, and looked at the little girl in his hand with empty eyes.

She half-squinted her eyes and looked like she didn't react.

It should be very painful to eliminate the blockage in the meridians, and this squeamish little girl is afraid that she will be confused.

Chu porcelain, Chu porcelain...... Porcelain Treasure ......

Thinking of the name that the little girl said before, Wen Jing's eyebrows were slightly raised, and finally his voice was deep, with a hint of laziness, and he spoke softly, "Porcelain Bao, it's really like a porcelain doll." ”

After speaking, he raised his hand and took out the wound medicine he had stored in the past from the void, sprinkled it on his wound at will, watching the wound that was still bleeding healing little by little, and no matter how much the hard-to-find wound medicine was used by himself, Wen Jing squinted his eyes and threw the medicine bottle back.