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Chapter 347
In order to chase the escaped vampire, Bai Qingyi chased him for more than 70 miles and caught him near a wheat field.

After carrying the man back to the field ridge, he thanked the little sparrow demon who was sitting on the branch: "You helped a lot with today's matter. It would have been troublesome for him to run away. Thank you."

The sparrow demon flapped its wings and flew up and down, chirping to show off its meaning.

Its brothers are all over the world, and it's not easy to find a hiding bat monster.

"Now that you've caught it, there's nothing I can do to help here. Let's go~" The chubby little sparrow Doudou looked at Bai Qingyi.

Bai Qingyi put her hand into her sleeve: "If you help me, I'll give you a fruit."

The little sparrow flew several meters high in disgust and rejected him without hesitation.

"No, if you want to eat fruit, I can just go find it myself. There are plenty of big and sweet fruits."

Having gained a sense of presence in front of Bai Qingyi, the sparrow demon didn't stay long, fluttered its wings and flew up to the telegraph pole in the distance, and continued to communicate with her brother.

Bai Qingyi looked at the proud sparrow and took back the spirit fruit in her hand.

The little monsters nowadays are quite loyal.

He looked at the sparrows standing in a row in the distance, shook his head helplessly, jumped up, and his figure appeared thousands of meters in the air, with his tail wrapped around the unconscious bat, and he ran quickly forward in the clouds in his original shape.

……

When Bai Qingyi rushed to the hospital ward, Xia Zhihuai's body had already begun to twitch.

Huang Xikong held down his limbs and felt the changes in the airflow in the ward. He said without looking back: "Come here and help. He is very strong now."

Bai Qingyi threw the bat on the ground and asked Zhu Qing, who was anxious but helpless, to keep an eye on the bat.

Wanwan also sat on the bed and slapped two powerful talismans on her body, pressing down on one of Xia Zhihuai's arms and shoulders.

Xia Zhihuai was breathing heavily, his face was as pale as a layer of batter, but his lips were so red that he looked like he was about to become a vampire.

Wanwan kept talking to him, trying to awaken his consciousness.

Bai Qingyi picked up Wanwan and placed her at the end of the bed. She held down the surging Xia Zhihuai with one hand. She took out a small white porcelain bottle from her arms. She opened the cork with her fingertips and poured the liquid in the bottle. Xia Zhihuai's mouth.

Huang Xikong looked frightened: "What did you fill him with?"

Bai Qingyi lowered her eyes and said nothing, Wanwan's little nose moved, and a light suddenly lit up in her anxious and dim eyes.

"It's my brother's blood." She suddenly said in surprise, "Did Uncle Bai go back to get his blood?"

Huang Xikong felt very strange when he listened to Wanwan's words. When did Wanwan get another brother, and blood was still a panacea.

Bai Qingyi shook her head: "I didn't go back, it was sent to me by the Immortal Official ordered by Si Ming."

Qinglong’s blood is not easy to drain.

First of all, the skin and scales of the green dragon are very powerful, and ordinary attacks cannot break through its defense; secondly, the spirit of the blue dragon left the body in order to survive the catastrophe, and they rashly visited to take blood. Breaking the defense can easily disturb the remaining energy of the green dragon. With partial consciousness, the immortal official who takes blood is easily attacked.

Because these consciousnesses are mainly used to protect the body and prevent the soul from leaving the body and being taken advantage of by those with evil intentions.

The blood that Si Ming sent was not much, it only lightly covered the bottom of a bottle.

The golden-red scalding liquid flows like tiny specks of light streaking across the surface of mercury.

Bai Qingyi grabbed Xia Zhihuai's cheeks and forced him to swallow the hot dragon's blood.

Upon seeing this, Huang Xikong was silent for a moment. He felt that the limbs under his hands did not have the symptoms of repeated twitching before, and his solemn expression softened a lot. He said softly: "It works."

Bai Qingyi probed her spiritual power into Xia Zhihuai's body, slowly let go of her hand, and let out a long breath: "It has to be his own thing to be useful."

"Isn't this blood essence?" Wanwan pinched her fingers in confusion and looked up at Bai Qingyi, "Can it only be suppressed? Or can it completely remove the bad things from my brother's body?"

"It should clear up."

Bai Qingyi said this, but she was actually not sure in her heart.

Although it is not the blood essence of the blue dragon, ordinary people and monsters must not take it easily because they cannot withstand the overbearing power of dragon blood.

There is only Xia Zhihuai who is the reincarnation of Qinglong to save the calamity.

No one else would have dared to do this.

When Xia Zhihuai calmed down, the two ghosts stayed near the hospital bed.

Until late in the night, Wanwan, who was standing by the bed, sat in a chair and fell asleep, when she was suddenly awakened by a sudden green light in the room.

Huang Xikong and Zhu Qing both retreated further away from the hospital bed, raising their arms to block the dazzling light in front of them.

Xia Zhihuai on the hospital bed was like a large rainbow lantern, with a purple-green light constantly swimming around his chest and abdomen, as if trying to break free from his body.

Bai Qingyi retreated to Wanwan and said nervously: "Does his soul want to run out? It's over, it's over... If his soul runs out, his body will feel cold."

Wanwan raised her little fist and hit him on the side of the waist, and warned fiercely: "Don't talk nonsense, brother will not be cold."

Bai Qingyi saw that the group of souls was really going to run out, so she quickly put her hands and ten fingers together to form a completely closed cover in the ward to block the instinct of the souls that had escaped from the body to return to their original bodies.

The moment the barrier was completed, the room was filled with light, and a ball of light like a dandelion hit the barrier.

The light group realized that it was trapped, and let out a loud dragon roar in dissatisfaction, and slowly transformed into a three-foot-long small green dragon.The childish-looking Longjiao bumped against the barrier several times, which made Bai Qingyi, who was holding on to the barrier, so angry that she almost vomited out her overnight meal on the spot.

Wanwan knelt on the chair, looked at the little green dragon and immediately smiled. She stretched out her finger towards the little green dragon. The fingertip slowly turned into a small branch, growing green and beautiful leaves, and a few cute flowers bloomed on the branch. light pink peach blossom.

The aroma of peach blossoms filled the ward. Little Qinglong noticed the familiar scent, suddenly turned around and swam towards Wanwan, slowly wrapped it around her arm, pressed the dragon's head on the branch, and put the tip of his nose close to the place where the peach blossoms were blooming.

Zhu Qing and Huang Xikong looked at the absurd scene in front of them. One had a complex look on his face, the other was shocked and curious. They couldn't help but float to Wanwan's side and stared at the little green dragon perched on Wanwan's arm.

"Is this dragon Mr. Xia?"

Wanwan nodded and said happily: "This is my brother, but my brother doesn't know his true identity yet. He has to survive a catastrophe before he can go home again."

Zhuqing asked: "Can I touch it?"

The little dragon in front of me is really exquisite, with a smooth jade-like luster all over its body, tiny scales and beard that even top painters can hardly capture.

At this moment, she suddenly understood why her ancestors respected the real dragon so much.

Wanwan looked down at Xiaolong who closed his eyes and rested, and moved his arm in front of Zhuqing: "Touch it, but don't touch it for too long, it's not good for your soul~"

Zhu Qing nodded excitedly and gently touched the scales on Xiaolong's back with her fingertips, which were delicate and smooth.

But just for a moment, her soul suddenly became much lighter.

Zhu Qing was also startled, and his soul almost collapsed in panic.

Huang Xikong took action at the right time, put his palm against her back, and wrapped her soul with a large amount of yin energy to stabilize her turbulent soul.

"This is a sacred beast. If it hadn't meant no harm to us, we wouldn't even be able to stand here."

What Huang Xikong meant was that Zhuqing was too courageous. She knew that Yinhun was most afraid of powerful immortal spirits. Even if Wanwan touched her, her soul would be in unbearable pain, let alone Qinglong Yuanshen, who was now completely separated from the physical state. .

Although Zhuqing was scared at that moment, she had achieved her wish after all. When she went to the underworld to queue up to be reincarnated, she would have bragging rights. She had touched the ghost of a real dragon.

and so……

Her mood quickly stabilized, she looked at her fingertips with a swaying expression, followed Huang Xikong with a smile, and did not express any dissatisfaction with his criticism.

After confirming that Qinglong Yuanshen was no longer running away, Bai Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the bedside to check Xia Zhihuai's body.

The body temperature is losing rapidly, breathing has stopped, and the heartbeat has stopped.

However, the problem is not very big.

As his body fell into a state of death, the toxins that originally attacked various organs in his body suddenly lost their attack power.

Bai Qingyi turned to Wanwan and said, "Wanwan, please soothe his soul and don't let him suddenly get frightened and run away! It happens that the soul is separated from the body, which makes it easier to deal with the dirty things in his body. "

He quickly walked to the end of the bed and threw a ball of light from his palm onto the bat.

The bat immediately transformed into a man with red lips and white teeth, wearing a black trousers, shirt and windbreaker. There was a big bump on the left side of his forehead that would never go away.

Bai Qingyi squatted on the ground, cut his palm directly, and pressed something as big as a dark golden soybean onto his wound.

The little golden bean slowly began to suck the bat man's blood, slowly sprouted and sprouted, and grew into a yellow flower.

The flower cup is shaped like a blooming rose, but the flowers are larger.

Huang Xikong saw these magical things for the first time. He put down his usual airs and stood aside to observe and ask: "What is this?"

"Reverse flowers."

Bai Qingyi saw him staring intently at the flower, looking like he was hesitating to speak, and said speechlessly: "Ask if you want. It looks weird to be hesitant."

"What is the use of this flower? Is it an antidote?"

Bai Qingyi shook her head: "No, this thing is not that powerful."

"This is a kind of fairy plant that is not particularly rare in the vast wilderness of the fairy world, but it is not very popular with the immortal officials and immortal kings because this thing relies on rotting blood and rotten flesh to grow, and it mostly grows on the corpses of dead fairy beasts. Although the growing conditions of this kind of flower are relatively unacceptable, the fruits produced have miraculous effects."

As he explained, the yellow buds growing on the bat man's palm began to wither and wither, and slowly produced a cluster of green fruits.

"Unripe fruits are highly poisonous, but ripe fruits can purify the blood."

"So many desolate beasts and fairy beasts with impure bloodlines in the fairy world will look for this fruit. If they eat too much, their bloodline will slowly be purified."

"For example, fairy beasts with the bloodline of Phoenix, Crow and Golden Crow can at least purify the bloodline of Crow as long as they eat the ripe anti-reproductive fruit."

Huang Xikong immediately realized: "Do you want Xia Zhihuai to eat the anti-reproductive fruit and purify his blood?"

"Will it backfire?"

After all, it seems that the vampire bloodline is not weak. Xia Zhihuai is just an ordinary human body. It seems clear which bloodline is stronger or weaker.

Bai Qingyi shook her head and said, "Did you forget what I just gave him?"

That's real dragon blood.

Therefore, Xia Zhihuai now has three types of blood in his body.

Dragon blood is not as weak as he thought!
(End of this chapter)