At this moment, Xia Wei lightly pulled up her sleeve, followed by a slash of her long sword, which immediately cut a deep bloody wound on her jade-like arm.
The red blood slowly flowed out from the wound, and Xia Wei was not idle at all, putting the wound on her hand to Han Qianqian’s mouth, so that more blood could flow into Han Qianqian’s mouth.
The old man was dumbfounded, staring at Xia Wei in a daze.
This girl is delicate looking, gentle and elegant, how to look like a civilized person, how to do it, go and that barbarian undoubtedly?
Wearing a mountain beetle at this time a faint smile, patted the old man’s shoulder, helped him up, explained softly: “Xia Wei’s blood is somewhat special, for Han three thousand is quite helpful.”
“I don’t know how to explain it to you exactly, but that’s the general truth. As long as three thousand people drink Xia Wei’s blood, some diseases in his body can be temporarily eradicated, and he will be able to use his kung fu to heal himself.”
Only after hearing the words of the Mountain Piercing Armor did the old man faintly oriented himself and said in wonder, “So miraculous?”
The Mountain Piercing Armor smiled awkwardly and reluctantly nodded, sort of like that.
“How much blood would that take?” The old man asked again.
The mountain-wearing armor glanced at Xia Wei, this question, he also did not know, because this was also the first time the two of them tried, the exact amount was not clear since.
However, thinking back to Xia Ran’s words at the beginning, even the first attempt would have used a lot of blood.
Seeing that the pangolin did not answer, the old man did not ask any more questions, but just stood by and watched in silence.
A few minutes later, Xia Wei had obviously started to drift a bit, the jade hand that was placed next to Han Qianqian’s mouth, at this time blood was even flowing in a large puddle, many of which had not been drunk into Han Qianqian’s mouth, but even down the corners of Han Qianqian’s mouth all flowed on Han Qianqian’s body, staining a large area red.
The old man took a look at Xia Wei and then at the Mountain Piercing Armor, and was really a bit intolerant, saying, “Still not well?”
The mountain piercing beetle was also worried about Xia Wei’s condition and looked at Xia Wei to say something.
“Maybe …… maybe soon?” Xia Wei’s lips turned white and she forced herself to hold back the uncomfortable feeling and said back.
She didn’t have an exact one either, but she could only speak so comfortingly.
“If this continues, I don’t know if he will live or not, but I’m afraid you are hopeless sooner or later, forget it, the so-called helping people to the end, send the Buddha to the west, or I’ll do it.”
With these words, the old man walked to Xia Wei’s side, then, took the fish in his hand, and put the soaked green plant into his mouth and chewed it, almost as he did just now, after which he turned back to look at Xia Wei and said, “Put your blood in this.”
Xia Wei was stunned, wasn’t this the same method as before, just swapping the blood of the two?
However, looking at the old man’s determined eyes, Xia Wei obediently did as she was told and dripped a little bit of her blood into the chewed green plant.
After the old man took it, the green plant wrapped the blood and still put it into the slit of the slashed fish, and then he put the fish into Han Qianqian’s mouth.
The old man’s intentions for this operation may be unknown to the two of them, but one thing is for sure, the fish and the green herb have become a miracle cure for all diseases in his hands.
When the old man finished tossing and turning, he looked at the last piece of fish in his hand, placed it in Xia Wei’s hand and let out a long sigh: “What a sinful fate, the fish that we just fought is gone in a flash. This is the last half piece, we’ll feed him again later.”
Xia Wei nodded her head.
Shaking his head bitterly, the old man got up and sat back at his table, carefully cleaning the little bit of broken fish meat that was left after picking it out one last time.
The pierced beetle and Xia Wei hurriedly sat back down beside Han Qianqian, nervously watching him.
The old man muttered, “If the girl’s blood is really what you say it is, then now, it will just depend on his own will to survive.”
“Are you sure that all that blood will be enough?” The pierced beetle said doubtfully.
The old man nodded, “Don’t worry, it’s more than enough.”
The two men looked at each other, although they really didn’t believe it a bit, but remembering that Han Qianqian had also used the same method to quickly redden his face just now, the two men eventually nodded to each other and looked at Han Qianqian in the bed.
“Old Han, Su Yingxia ah.” The pangolin came up.
At these words, Han Qianqian’s fingers suddenly moved slightly ……