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Chapter 518 The Final Sobriety
If you want to activate this method, if your cultivation base is not high enough, there is no possibility of survival.

Even if the cultivation base is extremely strong, activating this method can almost kill most of the people who cast it.

In addition, there is also an artifact called the Blood Jade Jue to activate the blood exchange.

And such an artifact is the only one preserved in Tianxuan Palace in the world.

But at this time Wanyan didn't think so much at all, she just thought that the caster who exchanged blood would suffer great physical damage, she was already extremely anxious, and immediately wanted to stop Heng Li.

However, before Wanyan opened her mouth, Wanyan felt that the blood pouring into her body just now suddenly retreated rapidly, and a jade ring hanging between the two suddenly became much brighter.

In the next second, a blood-red force went straight towards him, slammed into his body hard, and forced Heng Li to take several steps back.

"Cough..." Heng Li coughed violently, blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Wanyan was in a hurry, and regardless of where she still had a little strength, she hurriedly ran to support Heng Li, only to find that the pulse of Heng Li's wrist was also blood red.

It was Heng Li who cut open her own pulse in order to exchange blood.

"Heng Li..."

At this time, Wanyan called Heng Li's name with tears in her eyes, and there was no other word in her heart. When she supported Heng Li, her heart was already broken into ashes.

This is a person who is already bruised and bruised, but still does not hesitate to use most of his life to exchange blood for her.

And she, for unknown reasons, was full of suspicion and resentment towards him.

Xuan Wanyan, even the beasts and livestock will be grateful for this kindness and love, right?What on earth is your heart made of! ?Xuan Wanyan, why do you deserve this love?
Wanyan questioned herself over and over again in her heart, she only hated that she couldn't cut her chest with a knife, to see if there was any heart inside.

However, even though Wanyan asked again and again, the nameless and monstrous hatred for Heng Li in her heart did not diminish at all, like iron chains tightly entangled Wanyan, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get rid of it at all.

Love and hatred are like two flames, one blue and one red, they are crazily impacting, entangled and competing fiercely.

In this process, Wanyan was burnt to the point of bruises all over her body, and what was burned was not her body, but her will, heart and soul.

Apparently the flame of hatred is getting stronger and stronger, Wanyan is holding Heng Li's arm tightly, but she can clearly feel that her reason is like water vapor, being evaporated little by little.

However, Wanyan couldn't do anything except hold onto the Heng Li tightly.

These days, Wanyan has also been in medical books for a long time before she vaguely researched that her injuries that often vomit blood are due to poisoning.

I didn't have this kind of symptom before, because there is a kind of relief medicine to maintain the balance in my body, but recently this balance has started to tilt, so I have such obvious symptoms.

But Wanyan still hasn't figured out whether her inexplicable suspicion and resentment are symptoms of Gu poison, or the cause of breaking the balance of poison in her body.

I don't even want to understand why whether I have doubts or resentment, I only focus on Heng Li.

In this world, Wanyan is the person she least wants to hate.

At this time, Heng Li felt a sense of doubt and helplessness spontaneously.

Human blood has a strong resistance to heterogeneity, so blood must come from the same family in order to be able to blend.

But if the blood is of the same clan and the same vein, if they are mixed, they will be completely integrated and difficult to separate from each other, resulting in a greatly reduced effect of blood exchange. It is unknown whether it can bring out toxins from the poisoned body.

Therefore, in the method of exchanging blood, the blood of Heng Li's outer clan cannot be fused, and the blood of Xuan Yi's same clan and blood may be useless after the body of the caster is completely damaged.

Only the blood of the same family and different veins can guarantee the safety of the method of blood exchange.

This restriction is the most difficult obstacle to break through in the method of exchanging blood, but for Wanyan, this is a great coincidence.

In the world, there is only one situation in which the same ancestry has different veins, and that is a parallel stalked flower, which grows from the same root and has long branch veins, Manju and Shahua.

Although Heng Li didn't know whether Wanyan would ever have Shahua's awakening one day, but with Shahua's blood in her body, there was also the possibility of being healed by the Manzhu people through exchanging blood.

However, Manzhuren's family is now in the same situation as Wanyan. Even if they are hypocritical and benevolent doctors, how could they use their own lives to exchange blood for Wanyan?
Heng Li gritted her teeth, although she knew that the possibility of her successfully exchanging Wanyan's blood was unlikely, but she failed after trying, which still made Heng Li feel as anxious as a scorching heat.

Anxious to the point that Heng Li, who was always calm and sharp, didn't feel the pain until Wanyan pinched his arm so hard that it couldn't be ignored.

However, even though it hurts, Heng Li didn't dodge at all, instead he supported Wanyan's shoulder with his other hand.

"Yan'er, don't worry too much about your body, I will definitely find a way."

Heng Li thought Wanyan was worried about her body, so she comforted her in a deep voice, her words were all solemn.

"I'm not worried..." Wanyan buried her head on Heng Li's shoulder, holding Heng Li's arm tightly, wishing she could embed herself into Heng Li's body.

It is said that Bai Ze is unparalleled in wisdom and has insight into the world. Don't you know that your body is already beyond cure?
People who have already decided to leave their homeland and wait for death, why worry about life and death?

Wanyan thought with a wry smile in her heart, but she didn't say it out, she just slowly raised her head, her eyes met Heng Li's.

I'm worried about hurting you.

Only then did Heng Li realize that Wanyan's eyes were already red.

It's not the moist redness of the eye sockets, but bloody, reddened by the reflection.

And the blood at the corner of Wanyan's mouth was not only dark red blood gushing from her chest and abdomen, but also drops of bright red blood that Wanyan bit her lip tightly.

That was the last way for Wanyan to stay awake and endure.

Those eyes were blood-red killing intent and desperate resistance intertwined, reflecting involuntary despair, Heng Li felt so distressed that he couldn't help himself just by looking at it.

"Yan'er, what happened?"

Heng Li asked what he had been wondering these days.

Wanyan forced herself to raise her head, her blood-red eyes stared eagerly at Heng Li, even though her mouth was already stained red with blood, she managed to force a smile, and asked word by word:

"Heng Li, can you promise me one thing?"

"Say it!" Heng Li blurted out without any hesitation.

Apart from the fact that she cannot give Wanyan the life that is closely connected with the world, Heng Li can't think of anything that he has but can't give Wanyan.

"Okay..." Wanyan nodded, and gradually let go of the hand holding Heng Li's arm, but she didn't want to tear off Heng Li's face.

"I want you to go."

(End of this chapter)