Chapter 314 Clothes were stripped
Gu Qingluan looked solemn.
With such a pulse condition, she didn't even dare to take out the Nine Turns Resurrection Pill for him to eat, for fear that he would die suddenly after eating it.
She took out the Hunyuan Gold Needle and pierced it into his heart.
Mysterious force penetrated into the acupuncture points along the golden needle.
Tianxing squatted beside her, staring curiously with wide eyes.
About a quarter of an hour later, Gu Qingluan pulled out the golden needle, and a layer of sweat oozed from her forehead.
It was just such a short time, she spent more energy than saving Zhou Qingyun.
She took his pulse again, and her face couldn't help but change: "Why?"
"Master, what's the matter?"
"His pulse has become more disordered." Gu Qingluan said in a deep voice.
"Ah, the master's medical skills are so superb, can't he be saved?"
Gu Qingluan raised his eyebrows: "That's not necessarily true!"
There are not many patients in this world that she can't cure!
Because of emotion and reason, she will not give up on him.
Gu Qingluan calmed down and penetrated his spiritual consciousness into the opponent's body.
Looking at it, something is wrong.
There was no trace of profound strength in the man's body, and his dantian was wrapped in a cloud of black mist.
As soon as Gu Qingluan's consciousness approached, he was attacked by the black mist.
When she was not paying attention, a corner of her consciousness was swallowed.
What the **** is this?
Gu Qingluan endured the pain and watched from a distance.
The black mist coiled around the dantian, and a stream of air flowed slowly towards it, and then was swallowed by it.
Air flow is essence! That is vitality!
The black mist is sometimes big and sometimes small, and the airflow is sometimes fast and sometimes slow.
No wonder his energy channels are so messy.
If it continues like this, his body will definitely not be able to hold on, so he can only go to see Lord Yama.
Gu Qingluan summoned the natal fire, controlled its range, and quietly approached the black mist.
The black mist seemed to be very vigilant. As soon as the flame approached, it immediately stopped absorbing the airflow and hid in the depths of the dantian Qi sea.
After waiting for a while, a low moan sounded in Gu Qingluan's ear.
He woke up!
In the next second, Gu Qingluan's spiritual consciousness withdrew from the opponent's body, opened his eyes, and met a pair of deep purple narrow eyes.
Gu Qingluan froze for a moment.
I didn't see clearly before it was dark, but only now did I realize that he has a pair of beautiful purple pupils.
Feng Tianlan just woke up, and it took a few seconds to realize what happened.
His eyelashes fluttered twice like a fan, lowered his eyes, and looked at the small snow-white jade hand holding his arm.
Gu Qingluan coughed lightly, retracted his hand, and explained: "I was checking your pulse just now. Your pulse is extremely chaotic, and it is a dying disease, but I will try my best to save you. How do you feel?"
"No problem, it's just a relapse of the old disease."
Gu Qingluan asked in surprise: "Didn't those saints hurt you?"
She recalled the fighting scene she saw at the time.
Facing the siege of a strong enemy, he was calm and unhurried, and he did not lose the wind. Later, because her vision was blocked, she did not see the battle between the two sides clearly. When she watched it again, it was his body that was crumbling.
Thinking about it now, he should have had a sudden relapse at that time.
If this is not the case, there is no need to rescue yourself.
Feng Tianlan sat up propped on the ground, and coughed several times uncontrollably, as if he was about to cough up blood.
With a thought, Gu Qingluan transformed into a soft couch next to her.
"Would you like to lie down on it for a while? You are in very bad condition now."
Feng Tianlan nodded.
Gu Qingluan grabbed his arm and helped him up.
"You still have injuries on your back, don't lie down yet, I'll treat the wounds for you."
As he spoke, Gu Qingluan grabbed his collar.
The hand is suddenly held.
"what you do?"
"Take off your clothes, how can you take medicine if you don't take off?"
"I... I will do it myself." The man's pale face was stained with a blush.
Gu Qingluan disapproved: "You can do it yourself when you are so injured? Besides, you can't deal with the injured position. Why are big men twitching?"
Break free from the opponent's shackles.
With a snort, Feng Tianlan's shirt was taken off.
(end of this chapter)