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Gongsun Jin didn't ask Qiulan how to get it, just said with a smile: "then go back quickly. I see that Kunpeng's blood essence has changed. It's the best time to take it."

They went into Jingzhao's room together.

On the bed, Jing Zhao closed her eyes tightly, and her long eyelashes fell down. Her lips had already lost their blood color, and some of them were dry. But that face, or enough to be called the peerless.

He seemed to be asleep, indulging in a boundless dream.

As if the next moment will open his eyes, slightly curved lips call him a scholar.

It seems that it will decay slowly in the humid air and never wake up.

Gongsun Jin pondered for a long time, and said: "although the blood essence of Kunpeng has disappeared, it comes from the fierce beast in ancient times. And Jing Zhao is in a coma now... "

"What does Lord Siming mean?" Autumn haze slightly Leng.

"For now, Kunpeng's blood essence is really the best way." Gongsun Jin sighed softly. Jingzhao's breath of life has become weaker and weaker these days, just like the residual candle in the wind. The tiny candle flame may be extinguished in the breath.

He went on: "but it's also risky. Whether it works depends on the nature of the devil. "

There was a sudden silence in the air.

For a long time, Qiulan reaches over Jingzhao's wrist and feels a slight pulse.

Qiulan looked up with a smile: "I believe him, he can survive."

Jing Zhao has never failed to live up to anyone's expectations, and this time he will not.

Gongsun Jin said: "well, young master Qiulan, hold him. I'll pour Kunpeng's blood into him."

Qiulan according to the words, carefully do Jingzhao side, raise his upper body, let his head against his neck nest.

Gongsun Jin took the glass bottle, saw the pattern carved on it, looked at it, and then moved away as if nothing had happened.

After carefully pulling out the cork, Gongsun Jin pinched Jingzhao's cheeks and quickly poured the red blood into him.

At the same time, he took Jingzhao's hand with his other hand, and a steady stream of evil Qi came into his body.

Gongsun Jin sighed: "thanks for your hard work in finding Kunpeng's essence and blood."

"I'll be fine, sir." Qiulan smiles at him.

These days, he is usually lonely and silent, like a piece of moss on the wall, speechless, where there is such aura as now.

Gongsun Jin also can't help laughing back, "when Jingzhao wakes up, the young master has to talk about him well. He's very comfortable himself, and he'll see what he's done to us. "

He looked up at Qiulan, tut tut exclaimed: "I'm ok, but you're a little thin."

"Do you have one?" Qiulan is stunned by Gongsun Jin. Subconsciously, she is ready to reach out and touch her cheek, but suddenly she feels the slight tremor in the palm of her hand.

It's light, but it does exist.

He quickly lowered his head to see, only Jing Zhao still closed his eyes, eyebrows together, cold sweat on his forehead, pale face also floating a faint red, very painful appearance.

Gongsun Jin looked with his eyes and said thoughtfully, "it seems that Kunpeng's blood essence has played a role."

He asked Qiulan to lie flat on the bed, "now it's up to him."

Qiulan lowers her head and wipes the sweat from Jingzhao's face. She whispers in his ear: "you'll wake up, won't you?"

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