After rebirth, Pei Jiuye overturned raising cubs

After Wen You left, Shen Wenxuan held the medicine bottle and looked directly at Qiao Luoyan.

He looked uneasy and asked: "Can I take the pill now?"

Qiao Luoyan shook his head and said to him: "No, I have to wait until your whole body is cold and you are on the verge of death before you eat."

In fact, it’s okay to take it now, but it’s just that you can’t tell the effect of the Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill, and you don’t know if it can really save people in critical moments.

Hearing this, Shen Wenxuan nodded cautiously.

In addition to feeling weak, he doesn't feel cold now.

But even with the Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill, Shen Wenxuan's face was still very pale, and the fear in his heart could not be suppressed at all.

At this life-and-death moment, my inner uneasiness only expanded again.

Pei Yinan walked forward, put his arm around Shen Wenxuan's shoulders, and led him to the bedside to sit down.

He comforted her with a gentle voice: "Don't worry too much. With Qiaoer here, you will be fine."

"Yeah." Qiao Luoyan responded and let go of the hand holding Shen Wenxuan's chin.

Qiao Luoyan also took a step back. She forgot to bring her cinnabar pen when she came. She pointed the sword in the void with one hand and started to draw the talisman with her own thoughts.

She raised her eyes again and glanced at the gas-shaped funnel above the other person's head, which was about to disappear, and the corners of her lips curved into a cold arc.

"Miss Qiao, this is the only blood extracted from the handkerchief and the fragments."

The last time she was in the Pei family's ancestral tomb, because Pei Yinan was injured by a corpse-eating insect, she requested the power of the ancient god Fuxi to fight against Master Bazhan for the first time.

But he couldn't swallow the pill in his mouth.

I saw the death energy wrapped around Shen Wenxuan's body, as if being swallowed by an invisible force.

A low groan of pain echoed in the room.

Shen Wenxuan couldn't even swallow, so he curled up on the bed holding himself with his hands.

This time, she used her own methods to treat the other person's body, allowing the other person to experience the feeling of being swallowed up.

Shen Wenxuan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, looked up at Pei Yinan, who was standing in front of him with a graceful face.

The small transparent glass contained less than one-fifth of the blood.

Qiao Luoyan reached out and took the bottle, holding the bottle filled with blood in her slender hands, which made her complexion even whiter.

Pei Yinan raised his eyebrows slightly and said with empathy: "What's so funny? People are afraid of death."

Qiao Luoyan, who was behind her, could tell something was wrong. She stared thoughtfully at Pei Yinan's slender back, which was facing away from her.

When life is slowly passing by, the fear welling up in my heart is all too clear to me.

A suppressed whisper sounded from Shen Wenxuan's mouth, and his body temperature dropped suddenly. He could not feel any warmth on his fingertips, and his heart beat slower and slower.

His elegant and indifferent eyes stared at Qiao Luoyan and asked in a low voice: "Is this the effect of the medicine?"

She pinched the other person's mouth and forced the golden elixir into his slightly open mouth.

Qiao Luoyan took the medicine bottle from Shen Wenxuan's hand and poured out the Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill inside.

His whole body had been submerged in the rich black death energy. If he did nothing, he would definitely die in just a few minutes.

Qiao Luoyan rolled his eyes and tilted his head to look at the furnishings in the guest room.

Qiao Luoyan ordered in a deep voice with a cold and emotionless voice: "If you want to survive, just swallow the medicine!"

He changed his previous panic in the bedroom, his handsome face showed a gentle smile, and he winked at Qiao Luoyan provocatively.

At this time, the power in his body seemed to be drained out instantly.

She smiled at Wen You and said, "That's enough."

Shen Wenxuan may not have heard Pei Yinan's empathy.

Shen Wenxuan was half conscious, listened to Qiao Luoyan's words, and swallowed painfully.

Not to mention taking medicine, he didn't even have the strength to lift his arm.

Seeing that he was struggling so hard, Qiao Luoyan lifted the other person's chin with force, and pressed hard on his Adam's apple with his curled fingers.

Qiao Luoyan put the glass bottle into Wenyou's hand again and walked quickly to Shen Wenxuan's side.

She was graceful and solemn, as if she was doing something very sacred.

This feeling should be very painful, as if the whole person is being torn apart.

He watched from a distance as Qiao Luo Yanhao turned his wrist slightly, releasing an oppressive aura from all over his body.

Her voice was cold, with an order that could not be refused: "Back off, be careful as it may affect you."

She stared with cold eyes at the fading funnel on the opponent's head, knowing that Shen Wenxuan was about to experience the experience of the soul about to leave the body.

"I'm starting to get cold."

Half an hour later.

Perhaps it was because Pei Yinan was promoted to the innate realm because he clearly saw the changes in Shen Wenxuan's aura.

At that time, she was determined to kill the opponent.

Wenyou walked in with a transparent glass bottle filled with blood in both hands.

Qiao Luoyan didn't think that doing this would allow the old man he had never met to die so easily.

His body was trembling, but he held the white medicine bottle tightly in his hand.

When Pei Yinan saw her starting to draw the talisman, he immediately took a few steps back.

Perhaps her gaze was too deep, so Pei Yinan slowly looked back.

That look seemed to say, looking at me so fascinated, I finally realized that I look good-looking.

A bitter smile appeared on his pale face, and he said with lingering fear: "I'm not afraid of your jokes if I tell you. I'm really afraid of death. This kind of fear of waiting for death is too unbearable."

She lowered her eyes and glanced at the life-extending charm on the back of Shen Wenxuan's hand.

I have to say that Qiao Luoyan's flowing posture when drawing the talisman is beautiful, sassy and very handsome.

Shen Wenxuan leaned back and fell straight on the bed.

The three people in the room followed the sound and saw Shen Wenxuan sitting by the bed with his arms around him.

However, it was not in vain for her to give the other party a hard time by expending her own strength to draw the talisman twice and paying for a Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill.

Qiao Luoyan looked at the funnel above Shen Wenxuan's head again. Just before it disappeared, the Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill began to take effect.

Unexpectedly, Master Bazan was so lucky that his life was saved by the Soul-Reviving Pill.

When he died in his previous life, there was nothing but reluctance and pain.

As the vitality in Shen Wenxuan's body continued to recover, the talisman Qiao Luoyan drew with his own thoughts in the void appeared perfectly.

The vitality in his body also returned to its heyday at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a dead tree springing back to life.

The elixir in Shen Wenxuan's mouth passed smoothly through his throat and entered his belly.

He came to Qiao Luoyan and respectfully handed the bottle to Qiao Luoyan with both hands.

He kept mumbling: "It hurts, it's so cold, help me, help me..."

She looked at the runes floating in the void, glowing with light golden light that she had just drawn, and pushed her palm forward slightly.

The runes filled with divine power flew quickly towards Shen Wenxuan's head.

Golden runes wrapped around the funnel on the opponent's head, and madly sucked out a steady stream of life from the entrance, then injected it into Shen Wenxuan's body.

"ah!!!"

Shen Wenxuan let out a scream, and his body received a huge injection of vitality, causing pain like rupture in the meridians throughout his body.