The Talented Doctor

Then this heat slowly penetrated into her flesh and blood, roasting and burning, as if it would burn her to ashes at any time.

He Xi made a painful sound, frowning her brows tightly, and the intense pain caused her to convulse and struggle all over, and her throat could hardly contain a screaming scream.

At the moment when she couldn't bear it, suddenly, a cold spring penetrated her lips and teeth, entered her internal organs from her throat, and spread to her whole body in an instant.

So comfortable, so cool, I really want more and more!

Hexi couldn't help but let out a comfortable sigh, instinctively stretched out his hands to hug something, and made a muffled voice in his mouth, trying hard, just to draw more ice springs.

In the next moment, Hexi felt her embrace tighten suddenly, as if she was about to embed her in her body. The touch of the lips that was soft as if it were feeding, turned into a frenetic siege.

The icy clear spring slowly seeped in a crazy fiery heat, but this fiery heat, not only did not make people painful, but made people more and more sinking and unable to extricate themselves.

Neither Hexi nor Nangongyu, who were drowning in the heat, found it, as the violent fire spirit was neutralized by the blood of Zhiyin, the essence of Yuanyang fruit began to be slowly absorbed by Hexi's Dantian.

Inside the dry dantian that was originally locked tightly by the weird seal, a huge spiritual vortex began to revolve. As the speed of the vortex grew, the dazzling white light burst from Hexi, and then spread towards the vast world.

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A faint smell of blood spread along the crack of the door, and the three of Qinglong, Suzaku, and Baihu who were standing at the door of the dormitory suddenly changed their faces and covered their chests.

The spiritual power in the three of them is surging, and the blood in their hearts is rushing, as if to fly into the room.

Suzaku's face was distorted again, hissing: "It's the master, the master is treating that **** with his own blood!"

They are all people who have concluded a master-slave contract with Pluto. The master's luck is strong and weak, and they can feel it even if they are thousands of miles away.

The blood of a warrior, also known as the blood of the heart, represents a person's lifespan. The master giving his blood to Hexi means that he has shared his lifespan and luck with her.

The faces of the three of them became extremely ugly, and when they looked at the closed door, their eyes were full of worry and anger.

Suzaku screamed at Qinglong: "Qinglong, do you know what it means for the master to lose blood essence at this time? The time of illness is about to come. If the master wears down like this, it will be impossible for the master to survive. You are now Do you want to stop us? Don't let me go in and kill that bitch!"

Qinglong's face showed a struggling look, his eyebrows and eyes were full of pain, the hand holding the sword was even more bruised, and the joints creaked.

Suzaku wanted to speak again, and suddenly several figures quickly landed in the sky.

Before the person could stand firmly, they rushed over to the three of them, and said loudly: "I feel the master's luck is lost, the blood of the contract is boiling, what happened to the master?"

The people who came were Nangongyu's other contract servants closest to Yanjing City: Xuanwu, Wuxin, and Wuyu.

As soon as Suzaku saw Wuxin and Wuyu, she couldn't help crying immediately: "Brother Wuxin, Brother Wuyu, the master is now inside, saving a mortal woman with her own blood. However, it will be when the master is sick soon If I don’t stop and heal the master, I’m really afraid of the master...I’m afraid the master...uuuuu..."