Chapter 120 Distress 3
In addition to the enhanced version of the enchantment built for Su Anran before, Mo Qingchen has already been unable to do what he wants.

Su Anran's sharp eyes saw the blood spilling from Mo Qingchen's back, she ran forward and grabbed Mo Qingchen's arm and said anxiously: "You, there is a lot of blood behind you."

Su Anran felt very sad, "Why didn't he say, he was injured and hurt so badly, isn't he very sensitive to the smell of blood? Why didn't he feel it at that moment? Now he is ignoring himself so much to save himself." Body, Su Anran, you really deserve to die!" At this moment, Su Anran blamed herself very much.

Mo Qingchen threw the white force out in an arc with one hand, and tightly grasped Su Anran's hand with the other, moving back step by step.

Finally, the mutated crow was no match for Mo Qingchen's white force, which disappeared one after another. When the force was gone, Mo Qingchen did not forget to build a barrier at the bottleneck.

Su Anran helped Mo Qingchen sit down, with tears in her eyes, she had never cried in her previous life, even for training!kill!But now he is fettered by petty feelings.

Regardless of how Mo Qingchen objected, Su Anran took off Mo Qingchen's robe. The wound made by the stone was not like a knife wound, it was neat and flat, it was muddy, and there were some broken pieces inside. The gravel, the bright red flesh turned out, the blood rolled out, and even a rib was clearly visible, making Su Anran shocking.

Su Anran tremblingly took out the best medicine in the space, adjusted her breathing and mentality to apply the medicine for Mo Qingchen, picked out the gravel from the wound, and washed the wound with gauze and pining dew. Medicines can cure all kinds of diseases and help wounds heal, Su Anran took this kind of mentality to use spirit dew to clean the wounds.

Sure enough, the holy grade is the holy grade after all. After treating the gravel residue of the wound, and then using the top grade spirit dew, the blood stopped immediately, and the good medicine was applied, and the wound was wrapped around Mo Qingchen's chest with white gauze, but now I'm not in the mood to appreciate Mo Qingchen's figure, otherwise Su Anran really wants to touch it twice, and finally take out the blood-enriching elixir for Mo Qingchen.

An hour has passed since finishing this series of things, and Su Anran felt a little sore even when she raised her arm. During this period, many mutated crows also hit the barrier, and the barrier did not show any signs of loosening.

Mo Qingchen took out the robes he had hurriedly put on from the space, and now his strength is slowly recovering, but he has lost the strength to even enter the space to change clothes, so he had to take out the clothes from the space and change on the spot.

Su Anran turned around knowingly, but her face was slightly red. A big man was changing clothes behind her. In addition, in her previous life, she had never been so close to a man. Could she not be red?
So Su Anran had nothing to say: "This mutated crow didn't come from the smell of blood, did it?"

"Well, they live here all year round, and they can't get out of the Cliff of Life and Death. They must be sensitive to the sudden smell of blood." Mo Qingchen replied.

"That's right." There was another silence.

After Mo Qingchen changed her clothes, she asked Su Anran to lean against him to rest for a while. Su Anran was indeed tired, and soon fell asleep in Mo Qingchen's arms.

Mo Qingchen took out the cloak and covered Su Anran. If Su Anran woke up now, what he would see would definitely be Mo Qingchen's soft and doting eyes, which could hardly be compared to the decisive Mo Qingchen before.

As the day passed, Mo Qingchen's lost strength was also slowly recovering, and the wound behind him recovered at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye, and the wound had scabbed overnight.

(End of this chapter)

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