Chapter: 4812

With a long sigh, if it falls into the hands of others. She is destined to die today, but Han Sanqian, who is proficient in the art of fairy island and poison king. But it may be her only hope that should not die.

The method to save her is very complicated, but in the final analysis, there are only two words: suck, pass!

Looking at this beautiful woman, not only Han Sanqian was very embarrassed at this time, but Han Sanqian was even more worried that if she woke up and knew this method, what should she do?

What should I do? !

Han Sanqian was also hesitant, but in fact he didn't care, after all, he was eager to save people, and he never had any distracting thoughts.

But the big beauty is different. After all, she is just a girl. If she knows that she is being treated like that, how will she meet people?

But the problem is that this is the only way for Han Sanqian in this condition.

Moreover, it was a very coincidental coincidence that the time, place and people were right.

If it wasn't for Han Sanqian, the poison king, and if it wasn't for Han Sanqian being a descendant of Xianling Island, who had seen the strange medical skills left by the patriarch in the secret room, she would have absolutely no possibility of being rescued.

This may be because the heavens do not want her to die.


What's more, Han Sanqian can't see death without saving him, whether it's from the ancestor's precept of saving people on Xianling Island or from a person's conscience.

"Sorry girl."

As soon as Han Sanqian finished speaking, he moved slightly closer to her fragrant back and started the treatment.

In the final analysis, the previous treatment methods are suction and ventilation. Suction is to suck out the large area of ??toxins gathered in the wound by artificially sucking the wound.

Han Sanqian is the king of poison, his blood is full of various poisons, but at the same time he can also be immune to all kinds of toxins, so Tong Tong uses the short-term blood communication between Han Sanqian and each other during the process of inhaling her toxins, The toxin from the poison was introduced into Han Sanqian's body.

When his fingers scratched the black palm print on her back, Han Sanqian leaned forward with his mouth, sucking out the black blood on her back mouthful like sucking snake venom.

Not long after, a large puddle of black blood was spit out on the ground, and at this time, as Han Sanqian sucked out the blood from her back and spit it out again, the blackness of the blood had gradually faded.

This has already shown that the poison condensed in the wound has been almost absorbed, and now there is only the most important step left, Tong.

This needs to transfer all the poison in her blood to Han Sanqian, which is the most critical step in the whole treatment of her.

Using the wounds of each other's wrists to intersect and the blood to meet, this is the best method, and it is also the most labor-saving method. It only needs to stimulate the poisonous blood in Han Sanqian's body to swallow the poison itself and protect her normal blood flow.

It can make Han Sanqian at this time act like a large blood filter, cleaning all the poisonous blood in her body when it passes through the intersection of the two wounds.

Although this process is relatively slow, it is the only extreme that can be achieved for Han Sanqian, who can't use much magic power today.

time flies.

From the morning, it suddenly came to the afternoon, and from the afternoon to the evening.

Although there is still a faint energy protection between the two wounds, the blood flow in the wound inside has long since dried up and solidified. The paleness on the face of the big beauty has dissipated, and the blue and black on the fragrant lips have disappeared, and the original delicate and charming appearance has been restored. appearance.

"kindness��"

Suddenly, at this moment, the big beauty's head moved slightly, and then Liu Mei frowned slightly, and slowly opened her eyes.

She wanted to touch her sore temples. Although the toxin had been removed, the wounds left before and lying on the slate for a whole day still made her somewhat uncomfortable.

But just when she wanted to stretch out her hand, she inadvertently felt that her right hand seemed to be pressed by something, and there seemed to be something hanging around her leg.

She endured the discomfort, turned her head slightly, and was completely taken aback for a moment. JrNovels.com