Qi Moyu wanted to ask how she knew, but she didn't know how to speak. You can only look at each other with complicated eyes.

Wu Meng saw his entanglement and said, "As for how I know that your divine sense is damaged, I won't tell you." All you need to know is that I haven't invaded your sea of knowledge. ”

Wu Meng didn't look at him anymore, and directly took out the tray prepared by the housekeeper. On the tray were a syringe that was already filled with light blue liquid, a syringe with a green liquid and a white jade bottle, oh, and of course a cotton swab.

It doesn't seem to be harmonious.

But it's okay, it's good to be useful anyway.

"What is this?" Qi Moyu frowned and looked at the strange items on the tray, except for the jade bottle, what were the others?

"Syringes. Wu Meng picked up the syringe with the light blue liquid.

What is the syringe Qi Moyu twisted his two eyebrows and watched the other party pick up one of them, pressed the bottom, and saw a light blue liquid coming out of the tiny needle.

"What medicine?" Qi Moyu, who had no reason, felt a fluster.

"A medicine that repairs flesh and blood. "Well, that should be okay, right?" Wu Meng was a little unsure. She grabbed Qi Moyu's hand and prepared to look for blood vessels for injection, the other party was so thin that he was skinny, and the blood vessels and everything were exposed, and it was easy to find. However, when she was about to inject Qi Moyu's trembling hand, a question suddenly came to mind,

"Butler, what level is this cell repair solution?" The other party is a Yuanying monk, and it is estimated that it is also around the third level according to the interstellar hierarchy. If you inject a first-class cell repair solution, it won't work.

The housekeeper rolled his eyes indecently when he heard this, "Don't worry, this is a fourth-level cell repair solution, which is enough for treatment." 'Does Meng Meng think she's that stupid?'

'Oh, that's good. Wu Meng instantly breathed a sigh of relief. Continue with your hand.

However, her pause just now also attracted Qi Moyu's attention, "Bai Danshi, is there anything wrong?" When she said this, her eyes never took off the syringe in Wu Meng's hand for a moment.

Well, there is no spiritual power on this needle, and it seems to be made of iron, so it shouldn't be able to break through my physical defenses.

"It's nothing, I suddenly remembered something, but it didn't matter. Wu Meng shook his head, disinfected the skin where the other party's blood vessels were located, and then the needle steadily pierced the other party's skin and pierced the blood vessels.

Qi Moyu's eyes almost popped out, this feeling was like poking a piece of tender tofu, there was no obstacle at all. He stared at the pale blue liquid as it was pushed into his body little by little. It wasn't until there was a strange feeling from the body that he came back to his senses, "Hmm~"

With a muffled snort that moaned a little, it overflowed his throat, and Qi Moyu's face turned red into a monkey's buttocks.

And the only two 'people' present didn't care at all, one was tinkering with the vitality spring, and the other was recording the numerical changes in his body.

Qi Moyu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, but as soon as that breath came out, there was an itchy pain in his body like an ant's bite. His face changed, and he quickly bit his lip so as not to make a sound. It's just that the sound that spills out between the teeth is even more reverberating.

It's just that he doesn't have the energy to pay attention anymore. Because the itching pain has spread from the heart to the dantian and then to the whole body.

What he didn't know was that as the itching pain intensified, a muffled moan finally came out of the house.

The two people standing outside the house looked at each other, ah, hey, what's the matter? Don't tell them big brother about him......

Half an hour had passed, Qi Moyu's moaning had disappeared, and Qi Moyu could finally breathe a sigh of relief. It was only when he remembered what he had just experienced that he had darkened again.

And then he heard a voice so flat that it made him want to be flattened.

"Well, it looks like it's working well. Wu Meng looked at the data monitored by the housekeeper in real time, 90% of the damaged cells have recovered, and the remaining 10% of the time will naturally recover, so don't care.

Qi Moyu: It's good there, it's obviously almost dead. "Hehe, yes. "Well, it seems that the fire spiritual power that burned his body all day has disappeared a lot. However, the meridians are still so thirsty, and the dantian still has a feeling of tearing.

"Let me see. Wu Meng grabbed his hand as he spoke, and his spiritual power and divine sense penetrated into his body at the same time. Seeing the meridians and dantian that have not improved much, there is no surprise. "Maybe you can add a Shaping Pill to the spring water. "Although the Vitality Spring is powerful, it is not as good as the Shaping Pulse Pill. The combination of the two may make up for the shortfall.

"Shaping Pulse Pill?" Qi Moyu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, he knew that Shaping Pulse Pill, a six-grade pill, was effective below the out-of-body level. Is it really useful just to take his dantian situation?

While he was thinking wildly, Wu Meng had already taken out the Plastic Pulse Pill and crushed it and put it in the jade bottle, mixing the two with a little trick. For the sake of safety, Wu Meng also used his divine sense to pay attention to the changes in the efficacy of the medicine throughout the whole process.

Maybe it's because the other party's life shouldn't be killed, but there is no bad change after the two are mixed. Wu Meng was relieved now. Hand the jade bottle to Qi Moyu and said, "Drink it." ”

"What is this?" Qi Moyu moved his nose and smelled a faint medicinal fragrance, which made his somewhat groggy head sober up a lot in an instant. "It's so full of life. He suppressed the desire of his body and stared at Wu Meng with burning eyes.

Wu Meng smiled when he saw this, "You'll know when you drink it." Remind you that the aura in the spring water is easy to volatilize, and the medicinal effect will be poor after a long time. Worried about me doing something in there?"

Wu Meng said and glanced at him with a look of disdain.

Qi Moyu: Is that what he meant? Well, he doesn't have anything to worry about. As she said, the way he looks now is not worthy of the other party's harm. He no longer hesitated, sat up, raised his head, and swallowed the spiritual liquid in the jade bottle.

The spiritual liquid entered the throat, like nectar after a long drought, and the meridian dantian, which was still a little scorching, was instantly rejuvenated. Cracks were repaired, and withered meridians regrown......

I don't know how long the time has passed, Qi Moyu only knows that when he opened his eyes again, he saw three pairs of bright eyes. He was taken aback at once.

"You?" didn't speak for a long time, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Big brother, are you awake?how?are you alright?" The two Wei Yuan brothers squeezed Wu Meng away and surrounded him.

Qi Moyu was a little helpless when he saw this, "Well, the dantian and meridians have been repaired." My Linggen's injuries are almost healed. "It's that the quality of the spiritual root has decreased. However, he is now a Yuan Infant, and the demand for spiritual roots is not so great, as long as he ensures that his cultivation does not fall into the Yuan Infant Period, it is estimated that there is no problem.

It's just that he couldn't help but glance at the languid Yuan Infant who was about to collapse, and it seemed impossible that his cultivation would not fall. If there is another bottle of the spirit spring, it is estimated that it will be no problem. Thinking of this, he looked at Wu Meng with burning eyes.

And the two brothers said happily when they heard this, "Great, big brother, you don't know that your meditation is half a month, which makes us worry for a while." ”

"Huh, half a moon?"