"Linglong, how are you?"
Seeing that Qian Linglong had fallen into a deep sleep, Mo Qingyun was shocked. His eyes were filled with worry and self-blame.
If Qian Linglong had not helped him remove the imprint, her injuries would not have worsened, and she would not have fallen into a deep sleep.
Mo Qingyun could clearly feel that Qian Linglong's aura was weakening little by little, as if it would collapse at any time.
Sensing that Qian Linglong's aura was weakening, Mo Qingyun immediately released his soul power to check on Qian Linglong's primordial spirit.
Under Mo Qingyun's inspection, he found that Qian Linglong's primordial spirit's injuries were rapidly worsening.
"Not good, the balance of Linglong's primordial spirit's injuries was broken by Teng Chai's attack."
After discovering Qian Linglong's injuries, Mo Qingyun was immediately shocked. His mind was working quickly.
He had to think of a way to stabilize Qian Linglong's injuries.
Otherwise, if Qian Linglong's injuries were allowed to worsen, she would have no choice but to reincarnate.
"Linglong's injuries worsened because she was helping me resolve the crisis. I have to save her at all costs."
The more Mo Qingyun thought about it, the more he blamed himself. With a solemn expression, he showed his determination to save Qian Linglong. He said solemnly, "Linglong, you risked your life for me. Even if I have to go to the Nine Heavens or the Nine Underworlds, I will definitely heal your injuries."
When Mo Qingyun was speaking, an inconspicuous drop of light flowed out from the corner of Qian Linglong's eyes.
Perhaps because he was too concerned about Qian Linglong's injuries, Mo Qingyun did not notice the light flowing out of Qian Linglong's eyes.
"The Absolute Beginning Bloodline has a strong recovery ability. If Linglong refines my blood, it may be able to alleviate the worsening of her injuries."
Thinking about the special ability of his blood, Mo Qingyun did not care too much and immediately cut his wrist.
Drops of red blood flowed out from Mo Qingyun's wrist and fell into Qian Linglong's mouth.
Rise!
After sending the blood into Qian Linglong's mouth with his left hand, Mo Qingyun raised his right hand and lifted Qian Linglong's body.
Then, Mo Qingyun released a surge of Xuanqing spiritual energy and infused it into Qian Linglong's body.
The Xuanqing spiritual energy infused into Qian Linglong's body guided the spiritual energy in her body and it started to circulate in an orderly manner.
As Qian Linglong's Xuanqing's blood flowed, Qian Linglong began to refine Mo's blood.
Gradually, the spiritual energy in Qian Linglong's body started to circulate automatically.
After a while, perhaps it was the effect of Mo Qingyun's blood, Qian Linglong's complexion improved a little.
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From the looks of it, his blood must have worked and temporarily prevented Qian Linglong's injuries from worsening.
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"Linglong, you're awake? How are you? "
Seeing that Qian Linglong had woken up, Mo Qingyun's face was filled with anxiety. He quickly asked about Qian Linglong's condition.
Facing Mo Qingyun's question, Qian Linglong avoided his eyes. She said apologetically, "Qingyun, I'm sorry. Although my Primordial Spirit is under control, it's starting to dissipate. I'm afraid it won't be long before my Primordial Spirit completely dissipates."
"Your Primordial Spirit is dissipating? Isn't your breathing stable? "
Hearing Qian Linglong's words, Mo Qingyun's body trembled. It was as if he was struck by lightning.
He never thought that Qian Linglong's Primordial Spirit's injuries would worsen to such an extent.
It seemed that Qian Linglong's current performance was a sign of terminal lucidity.
"I'm sorry. My Primordial Spirit is dissipating. I'm afraid I can't maintain the existence of my avatar."
Qian Linglong's apologetic tone became even more. Her weak expression revealed a strong sense of helplessness.
Hearing Qian Linglong's words, Mo Qingyun's expression immediately froze. He could not help but take a step back.
This situation had completely exceeded his expectations, causing him to feel somewhat unprepared.
At this moment, Mo Qingyun clearly felt that he was so insignificant.
"Strength. It's all because I'm too weak. If I were at the Sage Realm, I wouldn't be afraid of Teng Chai. I wouldn't have caused Linglong to be seriously injured …"
For a moment, Mo Qingyun's expression was a little crazy. It was as if he had fallen into a trance.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's reaction, Qian Linglong looked distressed. She quickly comforted Mo Qingyun, "Qingyun, don't blame yourself too much. If there's an afterlife, perhaps we'll meet again."
"No, no matter what method I use, I'll heal you. I'll definitely do it!"
Mo Qingyun's expression became calm again. He looked at Qian Linglong with a firm gaze. He showed an incomparably strong determination.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, Qian Linglong was touched. She threw herself into Mo Qingyun's arms and said, "I believe in you. You can do it."
Seeing Qian Linglong's actions, Mo Qingyun had a strange feeling. It was as if Qian Linglong was Long Hanyan.
"Am I hallucinating?"
When this strange feeling appeared, Mo Qingyun could not help but mutter to himself. It was as if Qian Linglong was somewhat different.
However, although Mo Qingyun was puzzled, he did not say anything.
For a moment, the two of them were silent. They hugged each other silently.
"Linglong, since my blood is effective, you can refine some more of it."
Thinking about the recovery effect of his blood, Mo Qingyun did not want to delay any longer. He was ready to let Qian Linglong refine his blood.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Qian Linglong was touched. She shook her head and said, "No need. Unless I continue to refine your blood, my Primordial Spirit will continue to dissipate."
"But, if you don't refine my blood …"
Seeing Qian Linglong's actions, Mo Qingyun looked nervous. He was ready to persuade Qian Linglong.
However, before Mo Qingyun could finish his words, Qian Linglong raised her hand and interrupted him.
After interrupting Mo Qingyun, Qian Linglong smiled at Mo Qingyun and said, "If you consume too much of your Essence Blood, it will affect your cultivation talent in the future. As a result, you won't be able to cultivate to the Sage Realm. Who else can I count on to heal my injuries?"
"Alright, I'll listen to you!"
Hearing Qian Linglong's words, Mo Qingyun understood the importance of the matter. He could not help but clench his fists tightly.
When Mo Qingyun made up his mind to heal Qian Linglong's injuries, his face turned cold and he said, "Teng Chai, the Teng Family. I, Mo Qingyun, swear today that I will personally exterminate your family in the future. If Gods block my path, I will kill them. If Immortals block my path, I will kill them. If Demons block my path, I will kill them."
When Mo Qingyun said this, a terrifying killing intent emerged from his body.
Immediately, Mo Qingyun did not waste any more time and immediately went back to cultivating.
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