The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

"Do you have any idea?"

After hearing his words, Sheng Chuxin's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Of course I have a way, and there is more than one. It depends on what you want to do." The guardian said.

…

With the placement of the last treasure, the Blood Immortal, the flames in the alchemy furnace have changed color.

The light purple color becomes more and more intense with the rising spiritual power, almost absorbing the spiritual energy of the entire Xuanji Continent into the alchemy furnace.

But because the space repair device was being built at the most critical moment, big beads of sweat had appeared on Bei Yehan's forehead, and the boundary fire in his hand was obviously weakened.

Sheng Chuxin came out of the realm a long time ago. When he saw this scene, he quickly took a step forward.

"You rest first and leave the rest to me."

As he spoke, the divine fire and medicinal fire in his hands came out, replacing Bei Yehan's boundary fire, and once again pushed the purple energy on the alchemy furnace to its highest peak.

The guardian said before that creating artifacts, especially space artifacts, must consume a lot of money. Cultivation is one of them, and the blood and spiritual power of the person who created it must be slowly consumed.

No matter how strong Bei Yehan's body is and how high his cultivation level is, he can't withstand the consumption of his spiritual consciousness and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"puff--"

"How are you, Ahan." Sheng Chuxin was staring at the alchemy furnace with all his concentration. When he heard Bei Yehan vomiting blood, he took a moment to look at him.

"It's okay, just keep going and don't get distracted."

Bei Yehan immediately reminded her and raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth with his sleeve to wipe away the dark blood.

The darker the blood, the more severely damaged the consciousness is.

But at this moment, they no longer care about so much. It is the critical moment and they must concentrate on it without stopping for a moment.

"You sit down to heal your wounds first, then just leave this to me." Sheng Chuxin said.

"good."

Bei Yehan raised his eyes to look at her and answered.

Turning around, he sat on the chair that had been prepared nearby, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

…

"What's going on? You should think of a solution."

In the realm of realm, two people are in a hurry. One is the guardian, and the other is the Holy Original Heart!

"You are a guardian, how come you can't even control the realm? What use do you think you have?" Shengchuxin turned to look at the guardian, his face full of worry.

I don’t know what happened to Ahan. He would not seal the realm for no reason. Even she, the real owner, could not get out. It can be seen that the person who sealed the realm was not Ahan.

"You're still talking about me. You are the master of the Realm. Why didn't you think of a way?" The guardian said back to her.

"you--"

Sheng Chuxin had a bad breath stuck in his throat and almost died of anxiety.

She shouldn't have come in to find the guardian. Wouldn't it be nice to stay with Ahan properly? Now she's fine and can't even get out.

"There's no point in bickering now. We still have to find a way out quickly."

Grinding her teeth, she spoke word by word.

But the key point is that she can't get out no matter what. What is this realm like? She is its master, right?

"Bei Yehan wouldn't do such a thing, he needs you right now," the guardian said.

"nonsense."

Sheng Chuxin glared at him coldly.

"I feel like my spiritual energy is being lost, and my consciousness is also damaged."