Chapter 1075: Chuxue's Missing Three: Qin 1 in Distress
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No matter whether it is or not, accompany her to see it. At least, he should believe her.
The two hurried to the Linghuang Pavilion prepared by Tongtian Pavilion for the Lord of Nine Stars.
After Ling Chuxue turned into the Ice Phoenix Divine Beast, Qin Molin decided that by erasing her memory, Feng Xingying could be a magic protector Divine Beast. So it was placed in the Linghuang Pavilion.
But at this time, the door of Linghuang Pavilion opened, and it was empty and quiet.
"There is blood in the air! Over there!" Feng Xingying shrugged.
The two accelerated again, rushing towards the direction of the blood rushing.
There, there was a person lying there, with a haggard face this week. It's like a fresh fruit that's been drained of half its juice and starts to shriveled.
The man's wrinkled face was more wrinkled than the old man's, no longer showing his original heroic appearance.
"Qin Yi!" Qin Molin recognized him at a glance, and hurriedly poured his spiritual power into his body.
"My lord, I'm sorry for you. Ice Phoenix, was taken away." Qin Yi's voice also became dry: "I didn't complete the task."
"Don't talk." Feng Xingying first sealed Qin Yi's muscles and veins to prevent his anger from continuing to drain.
Qin Yi's muscles are even worse than they appear.
This situation made Feng Xingying think of vampires.
Those who only acted on Qin Yi absorbed not only the life force in his blood, but also all his spiritual energy.
If Qin Molin and Feng Xingying hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid Qin Yi would have done it himself at this time.
This method is really terrible.
And if you want to save people, only blood transfusion!
"My blood was used to save you last time." Feng Xingying looked directly at Qin Molin:
"Now you have two choices, let him die, or save him with your own blood.
If he takes your blood, he will fall into the torture of demon blood just like you, and the symptoms may be lighter or more serious than yours.
You saved him, maybe, you will kill him instead. "
"Save him!" Qin Molin made a decisive decision, and a deep coldness flashed in his eyes: "You just do it. I believe you."
Feng Xingying nodded.
The reason why Qin Molin's demon blood has been suppressed for so many years is not just perseverance, but also has something to do with his Protoss blood from Linshan.
People in Linshan refused to recognize Qin Molin's status because of his mother's identity, but from a medical point of view, they could not change his bloodline inheritance.
But Qin Yi is different. He is not necessarily a descendant of the Protoss, and he may not be able to bear the terrifying power of demon blood.
And Feng Xingying has now exhausted the blood of God, and it will take a year to condense a drop. It is also impossible for her to use her own blood to save Qin Yi.
In this way, saving him may not necessarily harm him.
For Qin Yi, Feng Xingying felt a little remorse in her heart.
When Qin Molin was away, Qin Yi was always ordered to protect her, and he did a lot for her.
And she obviously had the opportunity to save Qin Yi in advance, but because she didn't trust her intuition, she missed the best chance.
Now that Qin Yi has become like this, Feng Xingying is also very sad.
But she cannot be influenced by emotions.
She is a doctor now, and what she has to do is to calm her heart so that she can perform blood transfusion surgery for Qin Yi.
In Qin Molin's eyes, Feng Xingying's actions were completely strange and unpredictable.
In particular, a tube could drain his blood, which made him even more curious, and even a little resisted.
After all, the feeling of blood loss will make the spiritual power of the spirit person also partially flow away.
But because the person who did it was Feng Xingying, he was willing to believe her.