The Path of Evolution

It's late at night.

The only one left guarding the door of Zhao Hao's bedroom was Murong Hong'er.

The remaining six sisters left Rainbow Tower and were searching the world for potions and spiritual fruits that could quickly replenish blood.

Now Rainbow Qimei is not only worried about the safety of the poster, but also the life safety of the nameless person.

The seven sisters all saw that the Nameless Doe was playing tricks on his life!

The woman could have taken her fingers out of Zhao Hao's mouth, but she didn't do that. She kept giving blood transfusions to Zhao Hao at the risk of bleeding to death.

Now the Seven Sisters begin to believe that the Nameless Doe and Alchemist Liming knew each other before.

The seven sisters also believed that there was probably some kind of emotional entanglement between the two that was constantly being resolved and confused.

Women know women best. Many times, women can always detect the subtle relationship between men and women without the need for words or evidence.

The Seven Sisters are almost certain that Nameless Doe's feelings for the host are even worse than theirs. Only in this way could Wumingshi fight so hard, risking his life and losing his blood in exchange for the possibility of Zhao Hao waking up.

The blood-enhancing elixirs and exotic flowers and fruits they found had significant effects on real people, but they had no obvious effect on saints like Wumingshi.

Every drop of the saint's blood is the essence of life, how can some pills make up for it.

In the second half of the night, it was difficult for Wu Mingshi to even maintain a sitting position. She reluctantly sat on the edge of the bed, with her upper body leaning on Zhao Hao. Her whole body looked bloodless.

Murong Hong'er could tell that Wumingshi was at the end of his strength and might not be able to hold on for long.

She couldn't bear it, so she walked over and persuaded: "Sir, the original poster's condition has improved a lot. How about you stop for a while and come back after a while."

"No, I can't stop. If he doesn't wake up at dawn, he will never wake up again."

Anonymous said these words in a breathless voice, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

"Okay, I'll go to the door to protect you."

Murong Hong'er walked outside and closed the door, tears welling up in her eyes.

At this moment, she had a heartfelt admiration for Anonymous.

No matter what grudges and disputes there are between Anonymous and the poster, a woman is willing to sacrifice her life for a man, which is worthy of respect.

The nameless person in the room had heavy eyelids and showed signs of fainting.

She circulated her holy power, forcibly cheered up, and whispered: "I will pay you back everything I owe you today!"

Then she seemed to burn the small universe, and gradually glowed with a kind of vitality.

It's a pity that this kind of outbreak is more like a flashback and doesn't last long.

In the darkest hour before dawn, she became weaker and weaker, like a small white flower destroyed by a storm.

"You little heartless boy, if I die here today, you have to remember me for the rest of your life, otherwise I will never let you go!"

Anonymous was speechless and shouted in his heart.

These seemed to be her last words, and she soon passed out.

"Cuckoo!"

Someone in the city raised a big rooster. At dawn, the rooster crowed happily.

As the saying goes, the world is white when a rooster sings. The ordinary rooster's crow dispelled all the darkness in Zhao Hao's heart.

He opened his eyes and his whole body was filled with strength.

Soon he felt that something was wrong with the painting style. He seemed to have something in his mouth...

"Pooh!"

Zhao Hao spit out the thing and realized that it was a slender finger.

The owner of the finger was lying on his chest, dying.

"Lady boss?"

Zhao Hao called out, but there was no response from the other party.

He sat up and took a closer look. There were bite marks on the boss's fingertips, and there was still a trace of blood left in the wound.

Zhao Hao was too familiar with the energy fluctuation contained in that trace of blood.

The reason why he was able to counterattack the Nine-tailed Fox was all due to that magical energy.

"Could it be that I kept drinking her blood while I was in a coma, so that's why..."

Zhao Hao made an approximate guess based on the amount of information available.

His palm was close to the bitten finger of the landlady, and a soft white light glowed!

Sweet rain curse!

Xiao Zhao has not used this healing technique for many years.

In the past, I gave up using it because the Ganlin Curse was becoming more and more limited, and it was better to treat Yuerou with herbal medicine.

But things are different now. Don’t forget that Xiao Zhao has a new gene lock: the Wordless Heavenly Book!

Along the way, Zhao Hao used the Heavenly King's Eye to secretly learn dozens of different healing techniques, and also read some medical classics. Under the synthesis of the Heavenly Book of the Emperor, all the healing secrets were integrated into one, forming a brand new "Heavenly Book of Sweet Rain Curse"!

Under the soft white light, the boss lady's finger immediately stopped bleeding, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gradually, a drop of blood appeared in the white light. The drop of blood continued to expand and became the size of an egg.

Zhao Ritian can be considered a professional when it comes to controlling the blood attribute. He had advanced blood affinity many years ago, and later obtained the phaseless blood fetus and Shura true blood. Both of these things can be regarded as the ancestors of the blood line.

That egg-sized blood cell was a ball of natal blood condensed by Zhao Hao, and he also counted the blood. Although he didn't understand why the boss's wife was in his room, he was sure that he could counterattack the nine-tailed fox, and the boss's wife played a major role in it. The top priority was to revive the boss's wife.

At this moment, Cang Yun is close to running out of oil. If she doesn't receive treatment, the consequences will be disastrous.

boom!

In the white light, the blood ball exploded.

The exploding blood balls turned into countless small needle-like blood droplets, flowing into her body along with the white light covering Cang Yun.

This is a very high-end blood transfusion process that replenishes Cang Yun's excessive loss of energy and blood.

After a long time, the landlady opened her eyes.

Regardless of her own safety, she was overjoyed when she saw Zhao Hao: "Are you awake?"

"Yes." Zhao Hao reached out and held the quilt to cover his naked upper body.

Only then did he notice that not only his upper body was naked, but his lower body was also naked.

Seeing his look that was guarding against thieves, the landlady became very angry: "What's your expression?"

Xiao Zhao was very honest: "To be honest, I suspect that you took advantage of others' danger and did something embarrassing to me."

"Tch, I've thought about cooking the rice with you. Even if I tie you up and force you to have a bow, at least I have to do it under the premise that you stay awake. I don't have that standard to do something while you are unconscious. Low!" The landlady was filled with indignation. She felt that the other person's conscience had been eaten by a dog. If she had known better, she shouldn't have risked her life to save him.

"It makes sense, boss lady, your skills are still so high." Zhao Hao didn't mean what he said. He had long noticed that something was not right in the quilt. There were clearly traces of thousands of rounds of fighting between men and women, so he changed He raised a topic: "Where did Hong'er and the other seven sisters go?"

"outside."

"Oh, let me go and talk to them about something first."

Zhao Hao huddled under the quilt, put on a Qingyun three-piece suit, and ran out of the bedroom as if running for his life.

Staring at the retreating figure, the sadness in the landlady's eyes could not be released.

She knew that he still didn't believe her.

She also knew that he would rather believe the Seven Rainbow Sisters outside than listen to her words.