Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

"Let's use it on Senior Brother." Mu Qianjue struggled for a long time, but decided to use this method on Liu Canglan.

Ning Shiyue raised her hand and patted Mu Qianjue's shoulder, "Fourth Senior Brother, don't worry, Yanyan and I will definitely not let anything happen to Senior Brother."

Mu Qianjue and Liu Canglan are on good terms.

Now that Liu Canglan was poisoned and comatose, his life was hanging by a thread, and Mu Qianjue was more anxious than any of them.

After all, if the monk really dies.

It is impossible to enter reincarnation.

"Shiyue, what do you need from me?" Qin Hanyan asked.

Ning Shiyue thought for a moment and said, "Yanyan, I remember you refined a pain-relieving elixir before?"

Qin Hanyan took out a bottle of painkiller pill and handed it to Ning Shiyue.

After a monk takes analgesic elixirs, the sensitivity of his spiritual consciousness will be temporarily reduced.

The power of divine consciousness is an important existence for sensing danger.

For monks, it is very important.

Therefore, very few monks are willing to use painkillers.

This elixir was refined and not prepared for monks.

Ning Shiyue took the elixir bottle, poured all the elixirs out of the bottle, and then said to Mu Qianjue: "Make a slit in the palm of senior brother's hand."

Mu Qianjue immediately followed suit.

Make a wound the size of a fingernail.

The corner of Ning Shiyue's mouth twitched, "Fourth Senior Brother, I want to put the elixir in together with this thing. Do you think this opening is okay?"

Mu Qianjue's eyes were complicated, "Can't you just pour it in?"

"No, the poison must be melted into the blood." Ning Shiyue affirmed.

Mu Qianjue's heart skipped a beat, and he made a large gash in Liu Canglan's palm, and black blood rushed out.

Ning Shiyue quickly poured the contents of the bottle onto Liu Canglan's palm.

After that thing came into contact with the blood, the black blood gradually turned into dark red.

Ning Shiyue put the painkiller pill on the wound again.

After a few breaths, the elixir melted in the blood.

Ning Shiyue quickly put a purple talisman on Liu Canglan's forehead and said, "Sprinkle medicinal powder."

Mu Qianjue poured the healing powder on Liu Canglan at lightning speed.

In the blink of an eye, the wound on Liu Canglan's hand disappeared without even a scar.

Mu Qianjue wiped away the blood on Liu Canglan's palm and saw the veins on Liu Canglan's wrist bulging.

There were beads of sweat on Liu Canglan's forehead, and his expression was in pain.

"Shiyue, isn't there a painkiller pill? Why is senior brother still like this?" Mu Qianjue asked nervously.

"Analgesic pills can only suppress physical pain." Ning Shiyue said feeling slightly tired.

She had no way of detecting the poison on Liu Canglan's soul.

But she knew very well that for monks, ordinary poison would dissipate immediately after entering the body, leaving no trace at all.

Only poison that can act on the soul and soul can harm a monk.

Of course poison doesn't have to hurt anything.

It can also be used for other purposes.

Ning Shiyue thought of the places she had not had time to go to before.

Ning Shiyue told Mu Qianjue and Qin Hanyan to let the black vulture set off.

"Little girl, are you looking for an antidote?" Taigu asked.

"Correct."

Taigu's eyes were kind, but not turbid at all, "I'm very familiar with this desert. How about I come with you?"

Ning Shiyue remembered the abnormality of the black vulture and responded.

Taegu asked Fu Dou to stay before leaving. If what Yingzhao said is true, then the Shifang Territory may be unstable.

Fu Dou retracted his outstretched hoof and said through a message: "Don't worry, Ancient Venerable, I will definitely take good care of them and won't let other ferocious beasts hurt them!"

Tai Gu glanced at Fu Dou with satisfaction, and also called for a black vulture, letting it walk side by side with Ning Shiyue's one.

"Hey! Black Line, why are you so quiet?"

The black line is the black vulture that Ning Shiyue stepped on.

Black Line heard the voice transmission from the black vulture beside him and ignored it.

Black Vulture, who did not receive an answer, continued to transmit: "Black Line, why are you willing to let this person step on your head?"

The black vulture seems to be a chatterbox.

The black line doesn't answer it.

It keeps saying that too.

Finally, Black Line couldn't bear the annoyance and sent a message: "Shut up! If you keep talking, I will knock your head off later!"

"Hey, Heyxian, you are so fierce. You were not like this before. Didn't you like talking to me the most before?" Black Vulture said in a very aggrieved voice.

Hei Xian was a little touched when he heard this, so he sent a message and asked: "Hei Mu, do you know what kind of power can directly control our soul? This power is like the power of blood, but not quite like it."

"Huh? I don't know." Kuroki said in a voice message.

"That's the power of blood." The ancient snake's voice sounded.

Heixian and Heimu were shocked at the same time, and asked via voice transmission: "How can a human have the power of blood?!"

After asking, Black Line and Kuroki suddenly realized the problem.

It seems that they just used the sound transmission method common to the ferocious beast clan.

Forget about the black vulture’s unique way of transmitting sounds.

So what they said was heard by the ancient croaking snake.

"Ferocious beasts can also transform into humans and speak human language. Why can't human beings have the power of blood?" the ancient croaking snake said cheerfully.

He originally wanted to talk to Ning Shiyue on the way to find out something.

But he found that Ning Shiyue had no intention of talking to him.

He didn't speak rashly.

As a result, I heard two black vultures talking and decided to join them.

"It's possible, but it's not very reasonable. And I remember that the human race never seems to pay attention to bloodline. They only look at qualifications." Kuroki said.

The ancient Ming Snake said: "The human race does not pay attention to blood, but this does not prevent them from having the power of blood."

The human race was created based on the advantages of each race and combined with the laws of the universe to create gods.

Moreover, human beings have boundless wisdom and will always come up with various ways to solve the difficulties they face.

The bloodline is studied by the human race based on the hierarchy of the orcish bloodline.

Used to restrain blood.

A beast with the power of blood can become the king of beasts without fear of bloodline superiority.

However, it is unknown what will happen if the human race has the power of blood.

"So she can control me because of the power of blood in her body? This power of blood can actually control the soul of the beast tribe. Isn't it more domineering than the power of blood?" Black Line said gloomily.

It's really uncomfortable to feel like your body is out of control.

The black line feels that the career of the ferocious beasts is murky. There are bloodline hierarchies in the front, and bloodline power in the back. How can low-level beasts like them survive?

"Don't worry, there are very strict requirements for using the power of blood. Although she can control it, she can't hurt you," said the ancient Ming Snake.

Black Line: Thank you, I am not comforted at all.

Heimu was slightly worried about the voice transmission: "Sir, ancient venerable, this woman has the power of blood, can she use this power of blood to control the ferocious beasts in the entire ten directions?"