Chapter 103 Blood Change

Mo Ziyao listened to the footsteps that were gradually moving away, and then slowly opened her eyes and sighed gently. He curled his lips carelessly: "Is it that exaggerated? I feel much better. However, since this water has the effect of delaying the rise of aging, I don't mind soaking a little longer. Maybe I can stay young forever!"

Moved, changed a comfortable posture, closed your eyes and enjoyed it quietly.

Qing'er listened that Gu Moli had left, but Mo Ziyao was left here, and her eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Well, little bitch, your life has come to an end. No one can save you this time, right?"

He carefully stood up from the ground and reached out to his waist, but he was stunned. Then he touched his whole body and found that even the poison darts placed close to him were missing.

"Yes, my sword and hidden weapon have been lost in the hall."

Qing'er punched the boulder in front of him and was indignant. Is it rare to meet such a good opportunity and give up like this? Impossible! Forget it, it's easy to kill her without weapons.

Thinking of this, Qinger jumped toes and gently tapped the stone surface. In the blink of an eye, she had landed firmly on the shore in front of Mo Ziyao.

Mo Ziyao nourished her whole body with true qi through Gu Moli. Although her internal strength has not improved much, her perception is much stronger than before. In addition, when she was blind before, her ears were much sharper than ordinary people.

Although Qinger deliberately landed without making a sound, the sound of her clothes slowly falling still made her find the uninvited guest. At the moment of landing, Mo Ziyao recognized the person in front of her as soon as her eyes opened. It turned out to be Qing'er. How could she find this place? Looking at the wet piece in front of her, her thoughts turned, and her whole heart gradually sank. But he said with a smile, "Miss Qing'er is really brave!"

Qinger was surprised that Mo Ziyao could find herself so quickly, but it doesn't matter. What if you see me? Anyway, you can't escape death.

Qing'er raised her eyebrows and said coldly, "Ha ha, my perception is good. I think it depends on my brother. He exhausted his true qi to force poison you, thus turning himself into a three-day useless person. If you get the nourishment of his true qi, it is understandable that your perception becomes stronger.

Elegantly picking the green moss accidentally hidden in her nails, Qing'er's eyes suddenly said in a cold voice, "Unfortunately, he wants to save you, but I want you to die today. What do you think of Azi?"

Mo Ziyao suddenly frowned, and she felt that a poisonous snake was crawling in her direction on the water not a foot away behind her.

Although she is not particularly afraid of reptiles such as snakes, the current situation is different. There are poisonous snakes before and after Qinger. As long as she moves a little, the two will attack her at the same time. She didn't pay attention to Qinger's words that deliberately wanted to provoke her.

"The enemy doesn't move, I don't move." Mo Ziyao prayed over and over again in her heart.

Qier despised Mo Ziyao, who was motionless in the water, thinking that she had been scared by her own words. She couldn't help but be proud, and her lips raised slightly to show a gloomy sneer.

Qing'er shook her head and looked at Mo Ziyao as if she were looking at the dead. It's over!" Suddenly, he jumped up and raised his palm and slapped Mo Ziyao's head fiercely.

While Qinger moved, the poisonous snake that was waiting for the opportunity also suddenly moved. Its diamond-shaped eyes looked at Mo Ziyao in front of him, and then at Qinger, who suddenly jumped up. Its tail jumped out of the water with a 'swish' and took a bite to Qinger's slender palm.

"Ah!" When Qinger's palm was about to fall on Mo Ziyao's head, a dark shadow suddenly appeared behind her and bit her hand. Qinger ate pain, screamed, and slapped the poison's head with a conditional backhand.

The painful hiss of the seven-colored python fell heavily into the warm pool and splashed a pool of water.

Mo Ziyao took the opportunity to compete with the poisonous snake, stood up from the water and struggled to climb to the shore. She looked very embarrassed. There was nothing she could do. She didn't dare to jump ashore directly before the poison in her body was clear.

When she climbed to the shore, she only heard a 'boom' sound, and splashed all over her back, which made her back wet again.

I ignored it, took the clothes on the ground into my hand, and then quickly put them on. When I looked back, I saw Qinger falling on the shore, looking at the huge thing that occupied almost half of the warm pool, and her eyes were round.

When Mo Ziyao looked at her side, she met Mo Ziyao's eyes and spit out three words fiercely: You are cruel! Then he fell into the pool with a faint "bang" in front of him.

"Do you think I told it to bite you? You look up to me too much." Then he looked at the man in the water and shrank his neck and sat down on the ground. He said indifferently, "I just blame you for your bad luck! Tut, a good pool of water has been destroyed. Well, I'll just sit here and wait for Mo Li to come back.

The water lines in the pool swayed, and Qing'er climbed out of the pool angrily. As soon as she got to the shore, she hurriedly reached out and sealed the acupuncture point of the arm bitten by the snake. And he raised the uninjured palm and forced his luck to be poisonous and his face was very gloomy.

She angrily glared at Mo Ziyao on the other side and put down her harsh words and said, "Okay, okay, you are cruel. Mo Ziyao, it's not me who is not me who wait for this revenge!"

Mo Ziyao closed her eyes and sat down, and turned a deaf ear to the harsh words released by Qinger.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps at the mouth of the cave. Mo Ziyao opened her eyes and looked at the mouth of the cave and saw Gu Moli and the poisonous old man coming in side by side. There was a handsome teenager not far behind them, but he did not know him, so he had to withdraw his eyes and salute the old man slightly, and shouted crisply, "The poisonous old man Senior!"

Qing'er was concentrating on luck to exorcise poison. Listening to their conversation, she knew that the old man with martial arts was coming. There was a burst of tension in her heart, and the fine sweat also slowly slid down her forehead.

"Why are you here?" The old man didn't say anything, but the teenager suddenly said in surprise.

Everyone's eyes followed the teenager's eyes to Qinger on the opposite shore of the pool. Mo Ziyao had no expression, but Gu Moli's face darkened. He knows Qinger's character very well. What else can she do if she didn't come here to kill Mo Ziyao?

The old man looked at the teenager who jumped three times and ran to the other side and said in a low voice, "Xiao Wuer, why is she here?"

The teenager paused and scratched his hair and said, "Master, I'm not sure about this."

"Huh? Did she actually be poisoned by a seven-color python? The old man looked at Qinger's slightly purple face and said. Then he waved his hand, "Well, Xiao Wuer, help her out for treatment, and then stay at the mouth of the cave so that no one can come in and disturb her."

The teenager was overjoyed and nodded quickly. He picked up the Qinger on the ground and swept out of the cave.

The old man looked at Mo Ziyao and Gu Moli and said, "Are you ready?"

The two nodded at the same time.

"Hmm." The corners of the old man's eyes tilted up slightly, one hand twisted his beard, and the other palm turned a more than one meter long and two-headed sharpened reed path appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Then sit back to back. I'm going to change blood for you."

"What, change the blood?" Mo Ziyao jumped up from the ground in shock.

The old man raised his white eyebrows and said, "Yes, how can you get rid of all the poison in your body without changing blood?"

"But his blood type may not match mine. If it is different, people will die!" Mo Ziyao opened her eyes wide and said seriously.

The old man twisted his beard and said with a smile, "If it's not a matching old man, how dare he easily exchange it for you?"

"Oh" Mo Ziyao glanced at Gu Moli with a calm face and sat down on his back again. But her mood was very complicated. She said in her heart, "He is really good to me. Previously, in order to exorcise me, his true spirit was dispersed into a useless person for three days. And now he has to draw his blood to replace the dirty blood in my body. Alas, I really don't know how to thank him.

Mo Ziyao knows how to change blood. Generally, people who undergo surgery have blood transfusion when they are ischemic. Unexpectedly, this old man will also do this. However, the tools used in ancient times were too simple. Only a plant rhizome with a small half a thumb thickness made a blood transfusion tube. Mo Ziyao couldn't help but worry about whether the wound would be infected after drawing blood.

Seeing that both of them were ready, the old man took out a dagger from his sleeve, walked to Mo Ziyao, held one of her wrists, and a milky white bracelet was pinched in his hand. He hesitated a little, looked away from the bracelet, and drew a knife to her aorta. Mo Ziyao's body trembled slightly, and the wound flowed out. The blood color was slightly black, which seemed to be poisonous.

After about five minutes, Mo Ziyao's side had shed a pool of blood. At this moment, her face gradually turned pale because of excessive blood loss, breathing loudly, and she couldn't support it.

At this time, the old man pulled up Gu Moli's snow-white slender wrist and cut it with a knife. Before the blood flowed out, he quickly inserted the thin tube into his blood vessels. Then Mo Ziyao's other wrist was also cut and connected to the fine tube, and blood kept pouring into her body.

After a while, the blood released by Mo Ziyao had become a normal color. The old man took out hemostatic, healing medicine, cotton cloth and other supplies, first sprinkled hemostatic drugs on her wound, then applied a layer of medicine to accelerate wound healing, and finally carefully wrapped the wound with cotton cloth.

Fresh blood kept pouring towards her, and Mo Ziyao gradually recovered a little, and her face gradually became red. On the other hand, Gu Moli did tremble slightly, the blood on his face was gradually replaced by paleness, and his breathing was not as stable as before.

Six or seven minutes later, Gu Moli felt black in front of him and collapsed on Mo Ziyao's back. Mo Ziyao was aware of it. She moved her back and shouted, "Hey, Mo Li, are you all right?"