"How to use this...this thing?"

Seeing the blood in the mineral water bottle, Peng Bin's throat couldn't help but feel a little dry. It was not that he had never drunk the blood of animals. When he was in the jungle, Peng Bin had drunk the blood of wolf, leopard, and even bear blood, but they were all creatures that died in his hands, like in front of him, but they had never been.

"Drinking it, it's just a matter of death or life. It depends on your luck..." Holding the mineral water bottle, Fang Yi was hesitating now. In the end, he handed the bottle to Peng Bin and asked him to make his own choice.

Fang Yi is now just treating him as a dead horse. He has no other way to treat the poison that Peng Bin has injected. There may be a way out if he drinks the blood of the little devil, but if he doesn't drink it, Peng Bin will definitely be dead.

"A man died and birds are facing the sky, and I will never die forever. Grandma, I have always been lucky. Take it..." Peng Bin took the bottle handed by Fang Yi with his left hand, took it to the tip of his nose and smelled it. He couldn't help but look shocked, "How come this blood still has a fragrance?"

There are quite a few beast blood that Peng Bin has drunk, but in the past, most of them were for replenishing their physical strength, and the beast blood they drank was also fishy and smelly. This was the first time he had seen the fragrance of blood like the little devil.

"Squeak..."

The little devil, who was lying on the ground just now, rushed to Fang Yi's shoulder like lightning after hearing Peng Bin's words, and his two little claws kept waving. If it weren't for Peng Bin's sake, the little devil would have pounced on him long ago.

"You just ate my meat, and now I drink your blood. Let's say one report to each other..." Peng Bin smiled and said to the little devil. This is really a fast exchange for the reward in this life. Who made this little guy eat the rotten meat that he scraped off from his body just now?

"Okay, don't make a fuss. If the blood is not enough, you have to put some more..." Fang Yi pinched the little devil's neck and stuffed it into his backpack. After Peng Bin drank the blood medicine, Fang Yi had to observe the changes in his body at any time, but he had no time to pay attention to the little devil.

"Squeak..."

Hearing Fang Yi's words, the little devil plunged into his backpack. Although he didn't release much blood, he couldn't resist his small body and didn't have much blood at all. The few drops of blood just now made the little devil feel very distressed.

"Fang Yi, we brothers have a fight. If I die, you can bring this recorder out..."

Putting down the mineral water bottle in his hand, Peng Bin took out a recording pen from his pocket and said, "I have already explained the family matters inside. What happened this time is also said inside. If something really happened to the elder brother, you can take off the head of the surrender to pay tribute to me..."

Peng Bin fought with the surrender master and knew that his cultivation was just average. Even if he was more careful, he would never be bitten by his natal Gu. As long as Fang Yi keeps his mind, the surrender master is definitely not Fang Yi's opponent.

"Brother, you will be fine..." Fang Yi shook his head, but he silently thought about the blessing of Wuliang Heavenly Lord in his heart. At this moment, Fang Yi believed that it was more reliable to be the ancestor.

"Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are heaven. Even if I die now, my life is worth it..." Peng Bin laughed, reached out and grabbed the mineral water bottle, raised his neck and poured half of the bottle into his throat. When he threw the bottle, Peng Bin looked like he was ready to die.

"Does it feel...?" Fang Yi's voice trembled a little.

"No, it's just a little sweet..." Peng Bin smacked his lips, suddenly moved his face, and said, "There is a little warm between the chest and abdomen. I wonder if it's useful?"

Peng Bin was less than forty and had just touched the true meaning of martial arts. Naturally, he didn't want to die. After feeling the subtle changes in his body, Peng Bin, who felt that he would definitely die, couldn't help but feel a little excited.

"Brother, follow the breathing method I teach you to run the true qi..." Fang Yi was happy when he heard this and hurriedly said: "You can't worry about the wound, I will help you protect your heart meridians..."

As he spoke, Fang Yi came behind Peng Bin and put his palm on his back heart. The true energy was continuously transported in. Unlike the slightest true energy cultivated by Peng Bin, Fang Yi's true energy was extremely thick. If the waves of the sea were like the waves, the toxins in the wound would be suppressed tightly.

"Brother, hurry up, the air enters the Niwan, and the cycle of the sky..."

Although the toxin was suppressed, Fang Yi knew that this situation could not last long, and Peng Bin still needed to guide his true qi to dissolve the blood medicine of the little devil, so that he could truly drive out the poison from his body, and use the mantra to guide Peng Bin to exercise his power.

With Fang Yi's voice, Peng Bin also mobilized the last trace of true energy in his body and started to operate according to the mantras that Fang Yi said. Fang Yi's mind moved and a wisp of the true energy input into Peng Bin's body was also divided into a thread. With Peng Bin's true energy, several acupoints that were hindered due to injuries were opened one after another.

The blood medicine that Peng Bin just took was also injecting a slight heat into the wandering true qi like a cocoon. At first, Peng Bin needed Fang Yi to guide him, but after wandering for a while, the true qi in Peng Bin's body gradually grew and could already be activated by himself.

It's strange that the little devil's blood seemed to be able to control the poison. When the true qi guided the blood of the qi and blood near the wound, Peng Bin's circle of skin was rendered black by the toxins that week, and drips of purple-black blood donation leaked out.

It can be seen from the naked eye that half of Peng Bin's chest originally had a black aura, even on his face. However, when the true qi circulates and qi and blood circulates for two consecutive days, the black aura on Peng Bin's face has subsided, and even the poisonous blood on his chest has been forced out a lot.

"Brother, hold on..."

Fang Yi put a palm on Peng Bin's back heart, and without hurting Peng Bin, he transported all the true qi in his body into it. For a moment, Peng Bin only felt that the speed of the qi and blood in his body had suddenly increased by nearly twice. As his blood boiled, he couldn't help but sprayed a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

This mouthful of black and purple blood sprayed on the grass in front of Peng Bin. The grass on the ground quickly withered, which showed that it was so toxic. At the same time, Fang Yi let go of the palm that was pressed against Peng Bin's vest and walked around Peng Bin's side. When his wrist turned, he had already scraped off all the flesh under Peng Bin's ribs.

"It hurts, grandma, why does it hurt so much?"

Suddenly, Peng Bin felt a heart-wrenching pain from his chest and ribs, and even the running qi and blood became disordered. If Peng Bin hadn't had the determination and endurance far exceed that of ordinary people, he would have been able to get into a devil in this moment.

"Brother, hold it back and wander around for three more days, try to force out more blood to the wound..."

Fang Yi shook off the scraped flesh and stared at Peng Bin's wounds. He found that the wound that originally had black blood was already leaking out red blood. The place where the flesh was turned open was full of red flesh and blood, and the unpleasant stench disappeared.

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Peng Bin suppressed the pain and pushed the blood into the wound under his ribs. It didn't matter. Several acupoints that were originally closed by Fang Yi were suddenly swept open, and the blood donation immediately spurted out.

"alright!"

Fang Yi shouted quickly and then closed several of Peng Bin's acupoints. He was completely relieved now because the blood donated behind him was also full of red blood, and the toxins in Peng Bin's body should have been emptied.

"Damn it, why does it hurt so much?"

Even though Peng Bin received special training, the pain in the intercostals of the armpits still made him a little unbearable. He felt that all the flesh and blood between his ribs seemed to be gone, and the air seemed to be able to be transmitted from inside to his chest and lungs.

"It would be strange if it doesn't hurt..."

Looking at his masterpiece, Fang Yi was also a little scared. He almost all the skin under Peng Bin's right ribs was removed by him. The row of ribs was clearly visible. If it were an ordinary person, he would have lost half his life. In other words, Peng Bin could not bear to have fainted yet.

When Fang Yi shaved the flesh to heal Peng Bin last time, Peng Bin's muscles were already eroded by the poison. The effect of that thing was a hundred times better than the anesthesia machine. Peng Bin naturally couldn't feel the pain, but after the toxin was forced out, Peng Bin's pain also returned to his central nervous system.

"Brother, hold on..."

Fang Yi pasted all the herbs he had just crushed on Peng Bin's wound. Some of these herbs have the effects of stopping bleeding and muscle production. After treating the wound, Fang Yi found a bandage from his backpack and bandaged Peng Bin in circles.

Fang Yi knew very well that such injuries might be fatal to others, but for Peng Bin, it was just a recovery time. It eliminated the threat of poison, and even Fang Yi didn't care much about such skin trauma.

"Grandma, it hurts me so much..."

After Fang Yi finished bandaging Peng Bin, the sweat on Peng Bin's face was dripping down like water. If it weren't forcibly lifting it in one breath, Peng Bin would have collapsed on the ground. Even so, Peng Bin's body, which was originally sitting on the ground, had already become half lying down.

"How can it not hurt? I almost see the internal organs..."

Fang Yi let go of his hand, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead. Not to mention that Fang Yi used his mind to control his true energy to help Peng Bin wander around Zhou Tian, ​​even the scraping of meat consumed Fang Yi's physical strength and energy. His technique just now was really like a cook Ding cutting a cow, and it was extremely subtle.

"Brother, your life has been saved!" Although he was very tired, Fang Yi's expression was very excited. He knew that the little devil's blood medicine really worked. Now there was no more poison in Peng Bin's body.

"Hahaha, it seems that God won't accept me..."
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