I send the teacher's door to heaven

Chapter 104 Blood in the Forehead
"Don't worry about how I did it, you save people first, and we can talk about anything after Li Yan wakes up."

Hua Chaoyang picked up Xiaoyao and handed it to Yan Qing.

Yan Qing looked at the medicine beast turned into a miniature version by the spell, and hesitantly stretched out his hand to take it.

The little medicine beast stared at the round eyes and slapped it with one paw.

The big furry paws showed their prototypes, almost the same size as Yan Qing's head.

Yan Qing has always known that this kind of divine beast has a weird temper, seemingly docile, but in fact has an unpredictable temperament.It only obeys the words of those who have a fancy to it.

"I said, you do it. This little guy is too fierce." Yan Qing waved his hand and took two steps back for safety.

The little medicine beast praised him for his perceptive behavior——and slapped him again.

Hua Chaoyang immediately hugged the little medicine beast tightly to prevent it from jumping out.

"Teach me what to do." Hua Chaoyang stroked the hair of the little medicine beast, comforting it.

"Just let it stop, hold it, and don't let it move."

Yan Qing flipped her hands and squeezed the formula, a white light shot out from her fingertips, and went straight into the eyebrows of the little medicine beast.

After a while, Yan Qing's face changed slightly, and he withdrew his hand.

"What's wrong?" Hua Chaoyang saw his strangeness and asked anxiously.

Yan Qing frowned and remained silent.

After contemplating, he worked out the formula again, and once again penetrated the little medicine beast's eyebrows with white light.

Then, this time his expression became more serious.

"Why not? Why not?"

Yan Qing muttered to himself, seemingly unable to figure it out.

The little medicine beast was already extremely impatient, it saw Li Yan who was lying motionless on the bed, struggling to get out of Hua Chaoyang's arms, and went to find Li Yan.

Hua Chaoyang saw that Yan Qing used magic to probe the brows of the little medicine beast twice, and he seemed to have realized something, and asked directly: "Do you want to take blood from the forehead of the little medicine beast?"

Yan Qing was asked by Hua Chaoyang, and then thought of how she transformed the little medicine beast out of thin air just now, and instantly understood the cause and effect, and slapped herself on the forehead.

"You signed a master-servant contract with the little medicine beast, didn't you? I was so confused, I didn't think of this level. The blood from the forehead of the little medicine beast is already there."

Hua Chaoyang actually admired Yan Qing.

He is very smart, and he can guess the answer to some things without her telling them.

"Will being here affect the rescue of Liyan?" Hua Chaoyang asked worriedly.

Yan Qing's expression was serious: "It's no problem to save him, but it will affect you."

"I'm not afraid. As long as I can restrain the cold needle and save Li Yan, it doesn't matter what I do."

Hua Chaoyang put down the little medicine beast, let it run to the bed, and lay down beside Li Yan.

It lightly licked the back of Li Yan's hand, as if it wanted to wake him up.

Yan Qing hesitated.

Once the blood from the little medicine beast's forehead is taken out, Hua Chaoyang's cultivation will be damaged for a hundred years.

His silence made Hua Chaoyang even more uneasy.

She looked at Li Yan on the bed and kept urging Yan Qing.

Yan Qing had to tell her the truth: "You have just been promoted to the early stage of Transformation God, and your realm is unstable. If you take out the blood from the forehead of the little medicine beast, you will fall out of the Transformation God Realm, and you may not even be able to keep the Nascent Soul Realm. "

"Okay. I got it. Take it." Without the slightest hesitation, Hua Chaoyang blocked Yan Qing's next dissuasion.

╮(╯▽╰)╭, I am also asking for trouble.

Yan Qing slandered Hua Chaoyang and Li Yan for each other one by one, this spirit of not being afraid of sacrifice is simply cruel to a dog.

"Have you considered it?"

"Don't think about it. He didn't hesitate to risk his life to save me. I only need to lose a hundred years of cultivation. Do you need to think about which is more important? Take it out quickly. Li Yan's complexion is getting worse and worse."

Yan Qing still wants to try harder: "One more thing, the process of taking blood from the forehead may deplete your soul. I'm not sure about this, are you willing to take the risk?"

Hua Chaoyang looked at Li Yan who was still in a coma. When he blocked the cold needle for himself, did he hesitate for a moment?
No, no.

If there was one, the needle would only go into his own body.

"Stop babbling, hurry up." Hua Chaoyang looked at Yan Qing firmly.

"Well, since you have chosen, then I will do it."

Yan Qing lost his temper after being reprimanded by her, and turned his hands to make the formula, the afterimage of the formula flew around, and a white light suddenly penetrated into Hua Chaoyang's eyebrows.

Hua Chaoyang was already prepared to deal with it, but still under the recoil, he involuntarily took half a step back.

There was a sharp pain between the eyebrows.

This kind of pain slowly spread to the whole body, so that her whole body trembled uncontrollably under the pain.

The little medicine animal sensed something was wrong with its master, jumped off the bed, and "wowed" at Yan Qing.

Yan Qing couldn't care less about other things, and focused on Hua Chaoyang.

In fact, after the blood of the little medicine beast enters the body of the owner, it will gradually merge with the blood of the owner.

If an outsider takes it out forcibly, it is also a risk of consuming spiritual power and primordial spirit.

But Yan Qing didn't say this to Hua Chaoyang, he didn't want Hua Chaoyang to feel that he owed him.

He treats her well and doesn't need her to reciprocate.

that is it.

Yan Qing's cultivation is also depleted.

At the same time, he discovered a strange phenomenon.

In Hua Chaoyang's Lingfu, there is Li Yan's true essence.

He thought for a long time before he realized that there is only one possibility for this situation, that is, when the blood from the forehead of the little medicine beast dripped into Hua Chaoyang's body, it mixed with Li Yan's true essence.

Otherwise, the forced fusion of two people's true essence will tear Hua Chaoyang's soul.

Medicine beasts are not ordinary divine beasts, only with the help of this method, Li Yan can inject real energy into Hua Chaoyang without anyone noticing, and help her practice.

This Li Yan really took great pains for Hua Chaoyang.

Half an hour later, the blood from the forehead of the little medicine beast was extracted.

Emerging from Hua Chaoyang's forehead, it was as bright red as a bead, shining with a lustrous aura.

Driven by Yan Qing's mana, this precious blood on the forehead slowly flew towards Li Yan.

When it was about to drip into Li Yan's eyebrows, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the room out of thin air, and invaded Li Yan like a whirlwind.

Both Hua Chaoyang and Yan Qing were taken aback.

The little medicine beast reacted and wanted to pounce on the black shadow, but it was too late.

The blood on the forehead was sucked by the shadow and disappeared.

"No." Hua Chaoyang's colored glazed silk pierced out like a sword, but unfortunately the black shadow was an illusion, the colored glazed colored silk missed and hit the wall.

Hua Chaoyang lost a hundred years of cultivation all of a sudden, and was in a hurry to use her true energy. Seeing that Li Yan's life-saving medicine was taken away, she was so anxious that she spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Chaoyang." Seeing Hua Chaoyang's situation, Yan Qing was very anxious, and reminded her: "You must not use your spiritual power again, otherwise the damage to the primordial spirit cannot be repaired."

As for Yan Qing himself, because he had just refined the blood between his foreheads, he had lost his primordial spirit, and his Lingfu was still in severe pain, so he tried his best to sacrifice his fly whisk, and killed him at the threshold of the shadow.

There was only a muffled grunt, as if he had hit the target.The little medicine beast reacted quickly, and when it jumped up, its body suddenly became bigger, and it rushed towards the place where Fuchen had killed.

(End of this chapter)