Pregnant with a cub of a ruthless Taoist apprentice

Qin Su drank all the liquid medicine in the spirit-locking bottle before saying, "If the liquid medicine fails, my life will be in the hands of my senior brother."

As if it was the sense of memory brought by the previous sentence "Senior Brother", Qin Su has now recovered his shameless state, calling "Senior Brother" very skillfully.

Generally speaking, the purpose of seeking out relationships is to gain benefits. This is the time when he needs help and benefits the most. If he does not seek out relationships now, when will he wait to seek them out?

Nie Mingyuan didn't have any objection to this, but his response to Qin Su was: "I swore a heart demon oath in front of you, and I will try my best to keep you safe. Don't worry, I will not use this method to take your life." Repaying the other with the same way, and using the best deal to avoid Qin Su's desire to get closer.

Regarding his attitude, even if Qin Su wanted to refute, he didn't have the strength.

Not long after drinking the medicinal liquid, his limbs and bones felt pain from the inside out, as if the tarsal nails had been driven off, and he subconsciously mobilized his spiritual power to resist.

Then he understood that his spiritual power had no effect on this kind of pain, and he had almost predicted what kind of situation he would face next.

Before showing his ugly face due to uncontrollable pain, he held back his trembling, maintained his last dignity, and said in the calmest voice he could: "Senior brother, can you let me stay alone for a while, if I really can't hold it, I will call you in."

Nie Mingyuan is so familiar with Qin Su, he can naturally see that the abortion medicine that Qin Su just drank has begun to take effect.

Thinking of what Zhenjun Zhenglian said earlier, he looked at Qin Su's eyes with worry, but then he stopped, said nothing, turned around and strode out of the training room.

He didn't close the door so that he could hear Qin Su's shout at any time, and he didn't secretly use his spiritual sense to investigate the situation in the training room, otherwise it would be the same as staying inside, and his usual behavior would not allow him to do this kind of face-to-face behind the scenes A set of things.

As soon as Nie Mingyuan left, Qin Su reluctantly walked to the corner of the wall, threw out a futon that was used for cultivation, and then sat on the futon, leaning against the corner.

There are solid walls on both sides, which made him feel at ease, followed by waves of heavy pain, surging up like waves, stimulating the more sensitive senses, making people tremble with pain .

Qin Su didn't endure as before. He was alone here and now, so there was no need to wrong himself.

He relaxed his breathing, looking rapid and heavy, the corners of his lips were no longer smiling as usual, but were straightly drawn into a straight line, the roots of his teeth were clenched tightly, there were faint traces of trembling on his cheeks, and his body was shaking like a sieve.

The severe pain in the limbs gradually spread to the lower abdomen, and the real disaster was about to come.

With his arms around his knees, he huddled against the corner of the wall. He was obviously taller than a normal adult man, but at this moment he shrunk himself into a small ball.

But the pain from the onset of the effect of the medicine would never be relieved by half because he shrunk himself into a ball.

The pain will only intensify and get stronger!

The pain in the lower abdomen intensified very quickly, from the slight pain at the beginning to the dull pain like a chisel, it seemed like an instant.

At this time, the monk's extraordinary sensitivity to the body is no longer an advantage, but has become a source of pain.

The dull pain quickly turned into severe pain, which made Qin Su almost forget the continuous pain coming from his limbs and bones, and concentrated all his senses on his lower abdomen.

He felt as if something was being sucked away there, making people feel empty, but soon, this feeling of emptiness was covered by waves of pain, leaving him no time to take care of it.

The contents in the lower abdomen were pushed down by the effect of the medicine that had already taken effect, and every inch it moved down was like being run over by a boulder.

However, Qin Su's lips, which were so pale that there was no trace of blood, hooked slightly, revealing a weird smile.

The fetus was already moving down, but he didn't feel the loss of vitality, which showed that the medicine Nie Mingyuan gave him was effective!

This cognition is enough to make Qin Su ignore the pain in the body subjectively, and even turn the pain into joy!

Compared with getting rid of the shackles of the system smoothly, the unbearable pain is nothing.

The fetus moved down for about a quarter of an hour, and the body finally began to ooze bright red glaring liquid.

Qin Su is no stranger to this process. When he was retreating alone in the secret room, he endured these while enduring the loss of vitality. Compared with that time, it is now a small battle.

Although the intensified pain was worse than before, he just wanted to laugh.

However, before he was happy for a long time, reality soon gave him a blow to the head, and the familiar feeling of loss of vitality returned!

If you are destined to be disappointed, then don't give people hope. It is a very cruel thing to give people hope but let people down, especially for the person involved.

There were ups and downs for a while, as if being played by fate, which made Qin Su feel extremely unwilling.

Not being reconciled gave birth to a terrible desire to destroy. Now that he is so weak, he has no way to destroy other things, so he can only destroy himself!

The two palms were pressed firmly on the lower abdomen, it was the kind of effort that was really exerted, since the thing couldn't fall down no matter what, then press him to death in your own belly!

The heightened sense of loss of life force made his body almost collapse, but he clenched his teeth tightly, refusing to make a sound. If not for the support of the walls on both sides, he would have been unable to maintain the current sitting posture.

Qin Su felt groggy, the pain in his body seemed to be being pulled away, his whole body became colder and colder, he couldn't lift half his strength, and it became more and more difficult to breathe.

It seemed that it had only been a while, and it seemed that it had been a long time, as if he had returned to the light, he suddenly became a little awake, and the pain sensation returned again.

Are you going to die?he thought feebly.

Then another thought appeared in my mind, death?How can he die?How could he have come to this day with great difficulty! How could he just die like this!

He has to live!

The slightly opened eyes glanced around in a panic, but accidentally touched the sword mark on the wall. The sword mark was deeper than the surrounding ones, and it looked a little familiar.

Yes, he remembered, that is what he left behind, what he left behind 500 years ago.

At that time, he was only at the middle stage of Golden Core, and Nie Mingyuan was at the late stage of Golden Core.

The two practiced together all day long, communicated with each other, and validated their experiences. After a long time, they even came up with the idea of ​​creating a set of sword formulas together.

Pills, utensils, talismans, arrays, knives, swords, methods, etc., no matter which one, are mostly inherited. It is not easy to create, even if you have cultivated to Yuanying, it is rare to hear that there are self-created ones, let alone just ones. Two Golden Core monks.

That's why so many monks desperately want to get the inheritance. Every time there is an ancient cultivator's inheritance, it will cause a bloody snatch.

The two did hit a lot of walls at first, and also experienced many failures, but they are both extremely persevering people. Once they commit, they will not give up until they reach their goals.

During that period of time, because of the joint creation of the sword art, the two lived and ate together every day, studied together, and verified each other, and their relationship was much closer than before.

The sword mark on the wall was left by him at the moment when the first form of the Jinghong Sword Art was first formed, when the two of them reached the same frequency and mind for the first time.

Later, it was because of the appearance of a woman that the two of them were slightly separated.

Qin Su's memories stopped abruptly here, and there were many memories, but in reality it was only a momentary effort.

He barely squeezed out the last ounce of spiritual power in his body and held his breath, but the sound he made was still as low as a gnat and broken.

"Master... brother... save... I... don't want to..." die.

Before he finished speaking, the person outside the door who hadn't shown his face appeared beside him in the blink of an eye.

What Nie Mingyuan saw was Qin Su curled up in the corner of the wall. He was obviously very weak, but his hands were still tightly covering his slightly protruding belly, and the futon under him was stained with a large amount of dazzling blood.

Nie Mingyuan didn't understand this situation. Fortunately, he asked Zhenjun Zhenglian for a remedy in advance, and quickly signaled Qin Su's pulse on his wrist. Who is the pregnant person? If you want to remedy it now, the only way is to replenish your yang energy."

However, how could Qin Su say Fang Hui's name.

Yang Qi?There are many people with yang energy, why bother to find that person.

He forced himself to move his head slightly, just in the posture of shaking his head, and the words were still in his mouth: "Master...brother...help..." The remaining few words could hardly be uttered.

This clearly meant that Nie Mingyuan had no choice but to go into battle by himself.

In fact, what Qin Su expected was right. Nie Mingyuan looked down at the dying man huddled in the corner of the wall in front of him, feeling worried, happy, and annoyed at the same time.

Worried that his situation is not good now, I am afraid he will die soon; wished that he has done all the bad things, he should have this kind of retribution; resented that he has reached this point, and still refuses to reveal the identity of that person.

My heart is really mixed, complicated and unspeakable.

But Nie Mingyuan actually knew clearly that if he didn't convey Yang Qi, the person in front of him would really be hopeless.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, and sighing deeply, Nie Mingyuan finally compromised helplessly again.

He felt that he might have owed this Qin in his previous life, and he would never be able to play against him in this life.

You | Mom is cheap!

Nie Mingyuan spat at himself in his heart, then lowered his head resolutely, and pressed his lips against Qin Su's pale lips that had no trace of blood.

The pure pure yang energy slowly passed from Nie Mingyuan's body into Qin Su's body along the seamless lips.

But for some reason, the soft touch between his lips caused Nie Mingyuan to suddenly miss a beat in his heartbeat, and subconsciously wanted to back away, but he forcibly stopped this movement and insisted on channeling yang energy to the comatose person in front of him.

In order to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, Nie Mingyuan's thoughts gradually drifted away.

This... seems to be the closest the two of them have been since that incident.

In the past, even if they were close, they just ate and lived together, facing each other day by day, never so close.

It is undeniable that the reason why they were the closest to each other at that time was because of a woman!