【Quick Transmigration + Rational, Clear-headed Female Lead + Yandere, Madness-infused Male Lead + 1v1 Pure Love, Sweet Pet + Humorous Style】
To regain her life, Shen Xinran embarked on th...
Chapter 317 Half-Demon Fox's Black Moonlight Monk 18
Even the other cultivators stared at Wu Jieying intently, waiting for her answer.
But Wu Jieying just smiled faintly, "Life is short, and we should cherish the present."
Shen Xinran: “…”
So angry!
She said so much, but you only heard the first sentence!
At the same time, Hu Changfeng curled up in the corner, his face distorted, enduring the intense pain brought by the collision between the demon pill and the magic core.
Each collision was like a thunderbolt, causing his internal organs to churn and his heart to ache. The pain became more intense and unbearable each time.
In the dim room, a feeling of despair surged in his heart. What use was an uncontrollable force, no matter how powerful it was?
If you can't control it, it's better to destroy it yourself.
A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Hu Changfeng's eyes, which was a sign of unwillingness to accept his fate and a determination to reject this power.
Just as the demon pill was about to burst out with violent power again, Hu Changfeng gritted his teeth, mobilized the surging demonic energy in his body, turned it into a black storm, and rushed straight towards the demon pill.
Amidst a violent surge of spiritual energy, the demon core finally collapsed under the weight and shattered into pieces. Of course, he also paid a heavy price, violently spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The moment the demon pill was shattered, the magic core seemed to sense the crisis and began to emit demonic energy frantically, trying to make a final resistance.
Hu Changfeng sneered, there was no warmth in his eyes, as if he had transcended life and death. He would not allow this power to continue to exist, not even his own magic core.
Taking advantage of the aftermath of the demon pill's shattering, Hu Changfeng launched another attack. This time, his target was his own magic core.
In a more violent fluctuation of spiritual power, the magic core was not spared and also turned into fragments.
Hu Changfeng's body seemed to have been drained of all its strength, and he collapsed to the ground powerlessly.
This led to Shen Xinran and Wu Jieying returning to the sect. She originally planned to have Wu Jieying accompany her back to her residence to get the elixir. However, after opening the door, she was stunned by the scene before her.
In the corner of the room, the male protagonist fell there silently, his body was stained with blood, and a pool of blood accumulated on the ground.
Blood was still oozing from the corners of his mouth, which was shocking to see.
I just walked for a day, why did the male protagonist make himself so upset?
Shen Xinran originally wanted to ask what the system was doing now. After all, the hero in the story was a little weak in the early stages, but he wasn't going to vomit blood. But the dog system was always disconnected.
Shen Xinran didn't have time to panic. She trotted forward, took out the Golden Wound Healing Pill, and quickly stuffed it into the male protagonist's mouth.
But the protagonist's condition only improved briefly, and not long after, he started vomiting blood again.
Shen Xinran wanted to slap the male protagonist in the face. Do you have so much blood? Just spit it out!
Wu Jieying walked forward and sighed, "He's vomited so much blood, he probably can't be saved. Don't be too sad."
Shen Xinran said seriously: "Even if he can't be saved, he must be saved!"
Wu Jieying frowned slightly and suggested, "If all else fails, I can go to the inner sect to ask for help and see if there are any medical practitioners willing to help."
As soon as Wu Jieying finished speaking, Hu Changfeng's body began to twitch, and large amounts of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
Shen Xinran shook his head, "No, it seems it's too late, I'll do it myself!"
Shen Xinran poured the entire bottle of Golden Wound Healing Pills into the male protagonist's mouth, then half-knelt in front of him, with his hands pressed against his chest, transmitting spiritual power to his body.
But her body could not store that much spiritual power. She could only capture the wood element in the air, use her body as a medium to transform it into spiritual power, and then input it into the male protagonist's body bit by bit.
When Hu Changfeng was half conscious, he felt a warm energy spreading in his body. He opened his eyes in a daze, and what he saw was Shen Xinran's face full of concern.
But after a moment, a strong feeling of fatigue came over him, and he closed his eyes again. He did not regain consciousness until dawn.
Hu Changfeng checked his sea of consciousness immediately. The demon pill and magic core that were originally in conflict had turned into countless tiny fragments, like stars in the night sky, quietly floating in the sea of consciousness.
He felt the changes in his body, and an unprecedented sense of relief came over him. It seemed that his bet had been right!
Hu Changfeng turned his head and saw a pretty face. She was lying quietly beside the bed, her face full of fatigue.
But a hint of sneer welled up in his heart. This woman seemed to be getting better and better at acting.
But how could he be soft-hearted after experiencing his past life?
Hu Changfeng's eyes became sharp, and he stretched out his claws towards Shen Xinran's neck. As long as he scratched hard, she would definitely die!
But at this moment, Shen Xinran also woke up. She just glanced at him lightly, then placed her hand on his chest, and a stream of pure spiritual power slowly entered his body.
After doing all this, Shen Xinran closed his eyes again and fell into a deep sleep, as if giving Hu Changfeng the opportunity to take action.
Hu Changfeng was stunned for a moment. He felt the rapid recovery of his injuries, and the murderous intent in his heart slowly receded. He thought: I will kill you after my injuries are completely healed. It won't be too late.
Shen Xinran didn't know that she had just experienced a crisis on the verge of life and death. She only knew that she was very sleepy and needed to rest.
The male protagonist did not vomit blood again in the second half of the night, so Wu Jieying returned to the inner gate.
But she was worried about the hero, so she stayed by his side, occasionally supplying spiritual energy to his body until dawn, when she took a short nap.
Meanwhile, Song Liheng looked at the table full of pill bottles and sighed. "How can I sell so many pills?"
Wu Hongyuan also sighed, "This is all Qingge's thoughtfulness, I can't just throw it away."
Song Liheng pondered for a moment and said, "If it really doesn't work, we can give it to people as a gift. Anyone who buys jewelry from us will get a bottle as a gift."
Wu Hongyuan nodded. "That's a good idea. We shouldn't touch the money from selling the jewelry. Let's keep it for Qingge. We can tell her that the pills have been sold and make her happy."
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That afternoon, Shen Xinran came to the medicinal field. While she was carefully watering the herbs, she couldn't help yawning, revealing a hint of fatigue.
Seeing this, Yi Xiaoyue couldn't help but ask, "Why do you seem listless these past few days?"
Shen Xinran sighed, his tone filled with helplessness: "I don't know what's wrong with my little fox. It keeps vomiting blood lately."
This means that she has to refine blood-replenishing pills for the male protagonist every day and transfer spiritual power to him from time to time.
After leaving the medicine field, Shen Xinran received a letter from Wu Hongyuan, which briefly stated that some of her pills had been successfully sold and the spirit stones were kept for her.
After Shen Xinran put the letter away, she returned to her own residence. She took out the fresh Guiyuan grass she had picked from the medicinal field and began to refine the Guiyuan Pill.
This was the recipe for the elixir she had seen in the book given to her by Senior Sister Yi. It had a powerful blood-replenishing effect and was a holy medicine for healing wounds.
After Shen Xinran skillfully refined the pill, he didn't even bother rolling it into small balls.
She directly handed the fist-sized pill to the male protagonist and said, "Hold it and chew it!"