There are 30% left!

There are 20% left!

There is still 10% left...

Just when the spiritual energy was still 10% short of it, suddenly, with a dull bang, the white throat became sweet, and a stream of fishy blood gushed out.

As the spiritual consciousness returned, Bai Yiduo saw that the arc-shaped light curtain that had been transmitting spiritual energy to him just now was constantly shaking. After the shock, it hit his stomach with a bang, bounced Bai Yiduo away and fell heavily to the ground.

"What's going on?" Bai Yiduo got up with difficulty, with blood saliva hanging on the corner of his mouth, and a swelling and painful chest.

I spit out a mouthful of blood and felt it myself, and it wasn't that bad!

Bai Yiduo can clearly feel the heat and coldness in her body, although it is still there, it has a clear decline.

This is not a bad thing for him!

"Hey? The protective spiritual array of the Nalan family is so useful!"

Bai Yiduo was overjoyed and thought that he had found a cure for the disease. He got up and wiped the blood from his mouth, and rushed towards the protective spiritual array without thinking.

Bang~!

Another muffled sound, and Bai Yidou was bounced out directly.

He fell heavily to the ground, and a new mouthful of blood surged out of his throat.

"No, no, no, if you do it again, you will lose your life!"

But Bai Yiduo was also puzzled, why was it possible just now, but it was not possible now?

But what Bai Yiduo didn't know was that because of his ingestion just now, the protective light curtain covering the Nalan family was obviously thinner than 50%.

In other words, half of the spiritual energy in the protective array was sucked away by Bai Yiduo.

The mansion gate was opened with a clamor. Mubai Izumo slowly walked out with a folding fan, followed by the guard guard of the Nalan family.

"Is it him?" A short man recognized Bai Yiduo, stood on tiptoe and whispered a few words in Izumo Mubai's ear, and said that Bai Yiduo had his head against Shi Qilin and threw the marrow-cleaning spirit liquid.

"This kid has no brains, or he is here to seek death."

Izumo Mubai's arrogant gaze drifted inch by inch, and it fell on Bai Yidu, who was vomiting blood in his mouth, feeling incredible.

"Little guy, you can't find where you die? Why can't you get along with the Nalan family?"

After Izumo Mubai said that, he looked at the protective light curtain above his head. Even he obviously noticed that the light curtain had become much thinner.

Of course, no one will associate the reduction of the protective light curtain with the boy in front of him.

With a light wave, the light curtain dissipated.

"I said, I came to Nalan's house not to commit suicide, I really have something to do."

Bai Yiduo stood up tremblingly, covered his chest, and walked towards Izumo Mubai with difficulty.

"This senior brother, my name is Bai Yiduo. He is a disciple of the inner courtyard. He heard that the Nalan family is good at medicine and came to seek medical treatment."

Izumo Mubai looked at him in amazement, and it took him a long time to understand what he meant.

The situation of the boy in front of him... is indeed quite miserable!

But he did all of these by himself, he hit the stone Qilin with his head and his life to hit the protective spiritual array. He has not died yet, so he is considered a fortune.

"You want to see a doctor? Where is it uncomfortable?" Mubai Izumo asked proudly.

Seeing him asking this, Bai Yiduo thought that the handsome man in front of him was a senior medical expert of the Nalan family. He was happy and worshipped:

"I told Senior Sister Jinyue about my illness before that I have a chessboard in my belly."

Bai Yiduo said and rubbed his stomach, frowned, as if he was looking for the position of the chessboard in his stomach.

I'm sure! The boy in front of me is indeed stupid!

Under the pity of everyone's eyes, Bai Yiduo smiled and took a step forward, touching the bloodline on his chin, and continued: "Also, there was a black chess piece in the chessboard just now, and it was almost a black chess piece..."

"Okay, okay~" Izumo Mubai waved his hand impatiently, looked at the guard behind him, and ordered: "I'm crazy, go to the pharmacy to get a pair of medicine and send him away."

After saying that, he turned around and walked back, and took a few steps, he reminded him: "Remember to ask for money, if you don't have money, just throw him down."

"Young Master Izumo, do you want to inform me of my lady?" The flattering guard caught up with Izumo Mubai and asked timidly.

"Don't bother Jinyue's cousin like this."

With a clamor, the folding fan was spreading, and the breeze was swaying, and the white hair on the temples spread out in the wind.

Looking up at the sky at 45 degrees, Izumo Mubai smiled and said, "My cousin is good, everything is just too kind! When I get married to my Izumo family, I can't follow her. A bottle of marrow-cleaning liquid says that I can give it to someone if I give it to someone. It's really..."

The word "prodigal" was finally swallowed back. After all, this is the Nalan family, and no matter how prodigal it is, it has nothing to do with his Izumo family.

But Bai Yiduo heard these words in his ears, and he pulled them out and picked out a lot of information.

"You are not from the Nalan family?" Bai Yiduo asked.

"I asked to meet senior Nalan Jie of the Nalan family. Please ask this senior brother to convey it on my behalf."

Izumo Mubai paused and glanced at Bai Yiduo contemptuously, unable to laugh or cry.

"Do you think my master can meet you as soon as you want?... Let's go away~!"

The short guard raised his palm impatiently, looked at the two guards next to him holding sticks, and said, "Why are you still standing there? Drive this little crazy man away?"

"Hey~? How do you bully people?"

Bai Yiduo glared at her eyes and saw that they not only did not help her convey, but also wanted to add sticks, and immediately became angry.

"I just want to meet Senior Nalanjie. If you don't inform me, I will go in by myself."

Without waiting for the guard to chase the person, Bai Yiduo seized the opportunity and rushed towards the gate.

Although the burning and hot pain in Bai Yiduo's body was relieved, it was not cured. This pain of unknown cause made him feel panic.

As the most famous pharmacist in the Lingyuan Sect, Nalanjie is currently the person who has the most hope of healing him.

"Ha! Ignorance!"

With a sarcastic smile, Izumo Mubai's eyelids flipped over.

With a light wave of the folding fan, a stream of ink-colored spiritual energy flashed by like a stream of light, and it hit Bai Yiduo's back with a critical blow.

When the ink-colored light hit Bai Yiduan's back, Izumo Mubai's mouth raised a curve,

But soon the smile on his face became stiff!

When the ink-colored flowing light came into contact with the boy, the domineering aura quickly became gentle and was absorbed silently like flowing water.

In an instant, the warmth filled my heart and added a ray of spiritual energy to the black chess pieces on the chessboard inside my body. The black chess pieces jumped, and seemed to be eager for more.

Bai Yiduo paused,

Mu Bai's back attack not only did not cause any damage to Bai Yiduo, but instead made him feel comfortable.

And... there is a little aftertaste!

"You hit me just now?" Bai Yiduo turned around, his eyebrows slightly froze, and he asked in confusion.

"Cough~!" Izumo Mubai put away his folding fan and covered his mouth and coughed lightly, so that he would not admit that he was the villain behind his back.

"How could it be? Izumo Mubai is the young master of the Izumo family and a genius cultivator of the Lingyuan Sect. How could he do something behind the scenes? Besides, if I take action, you are afraid you will have already returned to the Nine Heavens!"

Izumo Mubai stood proudly, raised his chin, gently swayed the folding fan, and his white hair spread out in the wind.

But his pride is worthless in Bai Yiduo's eyes!

"Tsk, he obviously beat him, but he still won't admit it!"

Bai Yiduo felt sorry for her heart, but a humble smile appeared on her face. She rubbed her palms and asked, "Senior Brother Izuyun, are you a Qi training monk? What grade are you practicing Qi?"

Looking at Bai Yiduo's strange flattering smile, Izumo Mubai was a little confused and frowned in doubt.

"Sixth grade Qi training."

"Wow!" Bai Yiduo cast a worshipful look, but the next moment, he made an "excessive" request.

"Senior Brother Izumo, I have never been beaten by a powerful person in the Qi training realm when I grew up so old. Can you beat me?"

After saying that, he was afraid that the latter would take it into consideration, Bai Yiduo patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, you don't have to be responsible if it is broken, and I'm very responsible."

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"Ah~, I can't stand it anymore!" The short man suddenly roared maniacly, snatched a stick, and smashed Bai Yiduo angrily.

But what kind of spiritual energy can a guard guard have in his body?
Chapter completed!