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Chapter 116 A head of blue silk turns white hair(2/2)

Bingchen was about to cry but had no tears, or should I say, there was already a little more water stains on his dark face.

He quickly took a blood soul pill and several healing pills and refined them with all his strength. However, just a few minutes later, the sky was filled with thunderous clouds again.

"Your uncle, you really don't have a way to survive." Bing Chen said sadly and angrily.

Enduring the severe pain, Bing Chen wanted to stand up, but he couldn't do it after several attempts. Seeing that the last thunderbolt was about to strike, Bing Chen quickly covered his crotch and turned over.

boom!

...

The thunder in the sky is gone, the calamity clouds have dispersed, and there is a charred pit in the ground.

"Owner!"

Qi Yao immediately rushed out and headed straight for Bing Chen.

"Master! Master!"

When he saw the unknown ice dust in the shallow pit on the ground, Qi Yao's eyes suddenly became bloodshot, and he knelt down next to him and cried loudly.

His heart was as sharp as a knife, and he couldn't stop crying. Qi Yao's hands trembled slightly, wanting to touch him, but he was extremely afraid.

"Vitality, the master needs vitality!"

The first thing that Qi Yao thought of was the sacrifice Lan Youmeng mentioned.

Thinking of this, Qi Yao did not hesitate and quickly turned Bing Chen over and touched his chest with both hands. The Symbiotic Blood Puppet Skill was activated, and in a moment, rich blood surrounded her and Bing Chen.

At this time, everyone present felt that the vitality of the ice dust was weak, like a candle in the wind. Zhong Liwei anxiously asked her master for help, and Jin Tong had no choice but to take out a few pills with a look of pain on his face.

"Not enough, not enough vitality!"

Qi Yao's face was full of tears and he looked very helpless.

She herself was seriously injured, and her vitality was severely depleted during the previous tribulation. Even if she desperately squeezed her own vitality now, it would still be too slow for Bing Chen at this time and would not have much effect.

Gritting his teeth, Qi Yao immediately took out two Blood Soul Pills and swallowed them in one gulp. The technique was running wildly, and for a moment, his body was covered with blood. Then he immediately leaned down and kissed Bing Chen's lips.

What a familiar scene!

Zhong Liwei and Shui Man had a bitter look on their face, and immediately thought of how when Bing Chen rescued Qi Yao, he also used the same method to forcefully extend Qi Yao's life due to lack of vitality.

However, after just a few minutes, everyone could clearly feel that Bing Chen's vitality was slowly recovering.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but relax a little.

It was not until nearly two hours later that Bing Chen's vitality had been restored to less than half.

However, the price was the sacrifice of Qi Yao's own vitality.

At this time, Qi Yao's green hair turned white, his face was almost bloodless, and his vitality was weak, almost to the point where the oil was exhausted.

"Yaoyao, stop quickly. The master is out of danger. We can treat the rest of the master." Zhong Liwei said anxiously.

Such persuasion has been given many times since everyone discovered Qi Yao's changes, but Qi Yao ignored them all.

Just like before, Qi Yao continued to crazily activate the Symbiosis Blood Puppet Skill, ignoring Zhong Liwei's persuasion. He only had one thought in his mind, and that was to wait until Bing Chen woke up.

Everyone looked anxious. If things continued like this, maybe within a few minutes, Qi Yao would run out of vitality and his physical body would "die" again.

Dozens of miles away, Lan Youmeng sighed softly, covered her with her spiritual thoughts, and said through her voice: "Girl, stop it."

Qi Yao's delicate body trembled, and she softly moaned weakly: "Master...Father..."
Chapter completed!
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