Chapter 5831 (1/2)

Ye Chen said, ”I'm back.”

Mo Hanxi said: ”you... Did you win the martial arts contest?”

Ye Chen is afraid of her emotion, smile way: ”I don't tell you first, wait for your cold disease to be good, I say with you again.”

Mo Hanxi a smile, said: ”this year's outbreak of cold, than in previous years seems to be severe, I'm afraid I can't survive, but you come back to my side, I'm not afraid of anything.”

Ye Chen Mou son one coagulates, way: ”don't say so much first, I treat for you.”

With that, ye Chen holds Mo Hanxi's hand, infuses her aura into her meridians, and displays the eight trigrams Dan furnace technique in her elixir field.

Boom!

Mo Hanxi only felt the concussion of the elixir field, but a mysterious elixir furnace suddenly emerged, constantly refining the cold poison air-conditioning in her body.

”It hurts...”

Mo Hanxi bit his teeth. Under the burning of the eight trigrams Dan stove, her Dan field is also a severe burning pain.

”It's OK. Just put up with it.”

Ye Chen holds the temperature of the Bagua Dan stove, but the cold poison in Mo Hanxi's body has gone deep into the bone marrow. No one can cure it unless the real emperor comes.

What ye Chen can do is to ease it. Now he says to Mo Hanxi, ”open your mouth.”

”Well?”

Mo Hanxi a Leng, quite a little doubt, looking at Ye Chen, but still very clever obedience, opened his mouth.

Ye Chen cuts fingertip, insert finger Mo Hanxi's mouth, way: ”suck my blood, can better alleviate your cold.”

This one move, ye Chen does try repeatedly.

It was the same with previous injuries.

I'm afraid the value of his blood is beyond all elixirs!

”Well???”

Mo Hanxi is more surprised, did not expect that ye Chen will have such action, can't help a burst of shyness, cheeks are red.

But hear ye Chen's words, she still can't help sucking Ye Chen's finger, licking his blood.

Ye Chen's fingers have a warm touch, but he is a bit imaginative. He shakes his head, abandons his thoughts, and continues to urge the eight trigrams Dan stove to treat Mo Hanxi's cold.

Mo Hanxi sucks Ye Chen's blood. In the Bagua Dan stove, ye Chen's blood is burning continuously.

Under the burning of Ye Chen's essence and blood, Mo Hanxi's cold is also rapidly alleviating.

In a short time, Mo Hanxi's face was ruddy again, the smoke and cold fog on his body dispersed, and the heavy snow outside also stopped.

”Brother ye, you... You cured me?”

Mo Hanxi feel about his body, found that the cold has subsided a lot, can not help but mixed with surprise and joy.

Ye Chen takes his finger back from Mo Hanxi's mouth and says with a smile: ”it's just temporary relief. If you want a radical cure, it's not until the emperor comes.”

When he talks, ye Chen's body shakes, and his face is slightly pale. Before that, xuejianming and xueningqian were injured. He seems to be the least injured, but he still has a sense of destruction.

The intention of destruction is more like the means of witches.

Although it's not as good as destroying Daoyin, it's really troublesome.

But just now Mo Hanxi sucks his blood, lets him vigor consume greatly, falls into the short-term weakness.

Mo Hanxi holds Ye Chen's hand and says: ”brother ye, thank you for your hard work. Although it can't cure the disease, with your care this time, I don't think it will recur this year.”

Ye Chen says with a smile: ”that you have a good rest.”

Mo Hanxi came out of bed and said, ”let's go out and meet my grandfather.”