Sun Xuanzhen showed a look of disappointment.

Wen Minglou sighed, and his warm face showed gloom.

Sun Xuanzhen said: "Then let the junior brother see, he might have a way."

Wen Minglou turned his head and looked at Song Yunge, nodding thoughtfully: "You can give it a try."

The Blood Demon Swallowing Heavenly Art is immortal, and he might have really changed the way Zhou Yingying’s ears are reborn.

Song Yunge said: "Master, I don't know if I can do it, I have never done it."

"Try it." Wen Minglou patted his shoulder: "Since you can't do it, there's nothing."

Song Yunge said: "If you can't do it, you're afraid of senior sister..."

He said, shaking his head.

Wen Minglou sighed: "Everyone has his own fate, don't force it, go in!"

He looked at Sun Hyun-jin and said, "Knock on the door."

Sun Xuanzhen stepped forward and knocked on the door, but there was no movement. Then she knocked hard. There was no yard far away, so she was not worried about disturbing others.

"Senior Sister Zhou, Master is here, please open the door!" Sun Xuanzhen said.

"..." There was still no movement in the yard.

Wen Ming said: "Yingying, open the door!"

"..." There was still no movement in the yard.

Song Yunge sang: "Senior Sister Zhou, you know the special mental method I practice, maybe you can try it!"

"..." There was still no movement in the yard.

Song Yunge continued: "If you really can't do it, just practice my mental method. I will teach you carefully. You will definitely be able to practice it and you will be able to recover naturally!"

"Squeak--!" The courtyard gate was opened.

Zhou Yingying had a pale face, her hair was scattered and haggard.

She looked at Song Yunge regularly: "Sister Brother Xie, do you really have a way?"

Song Yunge said: "I really can't help it, so let's practice my mental method. How about it?"

"...Okay!" Zhou Yingying smiled.

Wen Minglou shook his head and said, "It's really nonsense, it's just an ear. As for the blow to look like this?"

Sun Xuanzhen hurriedly said, "Then junior brother, you try it."

He sighed inwardly that the master really can't speak. In this case, it would be too heartbreaking to blame Sister Zhou if he didn't comfort Senior Sister Zhou well.

"Just enter the house." Zhou Yingying snorted, twisted her waist and went in, ignoring Wen Minglou.

Wen Minglou shook his head, but didn't say anything more.

He knew it was inappropriate as soon as he said it, but it was impossible to take it back. For a woman, losing an ear was indeed a fatal blow.

The three of them followed into the courtyard and came to the pavilion in the courtyard. They smelled the fragrance of the flowerbed in front of the pavilion and sat down.

Song Yunge reached out to touch Zhou Yingying's white wrist.

Zhou Yingying did not dodge and stared at his eyes.

Song Yunge closed his eyes and used the Blood Demon Swallowing Heaven Technique, and began to manipulate blood and energy. A stream of blood energy flowed into Zhou Yingying's body.

But after this blood energy entered her body, it immediately began to swallow her blood energy, and an instant of a blood energy grew ten times stronger.

If Song Yunge hadn't seen the opportunity, he might have expanded even more.

Song Yunge frowned.

Zhou Yingying smiled sadly: "No, right?"

Song Yunge frowned and refused to speak.

"If it doesn't work, forget it. I will practice your magic skills!" Zhou Yingying said.

Song Yunge said: "Let me think of another way."

He didn't expect that the blood and energy of the Blood Demon Swallowing Heavenly Technique had such a wonderful use, and it could swallow it so powerfully.

He couldn't help but think of the Demon Sutra, which also had the power to swallow blood and energy, but it needed a special mental method to activate the Demon Absolute.

But this Blood Demon Swallowing Heaven Art is different. There is no need for other mental methods, and your own blood and energy have the ability to swallow.

The pavilion became quiet for a moment.

Wen Minglou concentrated his mind and thought, looking for a solution to break the limbs and rebirth. This is very difficult, and only the Blood Demon Swallowing Heavenly Art has hope.

"I heard of a kind of spiritual herb called Tongxin grass." He pondered: "It seems to have the wonderful effect of rebirth of broken limbs."

"Tongxincao..." Sun Xuanzhen thought.

He had never heard of this name.

Of course, there are countless spiritual herbs, flowers and fruits in the world, and it is impossible to know them all, and it is normal that you have never heard of them.

Wen Minglou said: "It really doesn't work. I'll go find it myself! No matter how hard it is, I will find it!"

Sun Xuanzhen nodded vigorously: "I will go find it too."

"Noisy." Zhou Yingying glared at the two of them angrily: "Don't disturb my junior brother!"

Wen Minglou and Sun Xuanzhen looked at each other and shook their head helplessly.

Now that Zhou Yingying's temper has become so big, she is really helpless and can't bother with her.

I could only pretend that I couldn't hear it and shut my mouth.

Song Yunge said: "Senior sister, I want to cut your wound again and drip it in with my blood."

"Okay." Zhou Yingying nodded without hesitation.

Song Yunge said: "This may be very painful, senior sister, please bear it."

"No need to say more, come!" Zhou Yingying pursed her red lips tightly: "If you think of any way, just try it!"

Song Yunge turned his head and looked at Wen Minglou: "Master, cut off my senior sister's wound, I didn't bring a sword."

Minglou nodded and a small sword emerged from his sleeve. It was the Night Demon Sword, which gently stroked it.

Zhou Yingying's empty left ear dripped blood again.

Song Yunge squeezed his fingers and instantly condensed a blood bead. Then he pressed Zhou Yingying's wound last year, and the blood beads and fingers pressed the wound.

He closed his eyes, activated the blood beads that gushed out, and began to assimilate the blood around him. In a moment, he had already sootheed the repulsion.

He had discovered that blood was a unique existence with a strong repulsion, just like an extremely withdrawn person who could not tolerate similar people approaching.

But through his control, the two blood no longer repelled, but fused with each other. In the end, Song Yunge also began to control Zhou Yingying's blood.

Zhou Yingying had no intention of resisting at all, completely opened her heart and let her do it.

Song Yunge manipulated her blood and began to flow in her ears, over and over again.

Wen Minglou and the others were nervous, but they didn't stare at Zhou Yingying's left ear, for fear of making her sad.

The two of them wandered, looking east or west from time to time, looking at the sky, and then looking at the flowerbed opposite.

Flowers in the flowerbed are blooming in competition.

They felt that life was like years, as if time had stopped passing, and the stone pier seemed to be covered with a layer of needles, and they could not sit still.

Wen Minglou stood up, looked at the flowers in front of the flowerbed with his hands, and from time to time he leaned over to sniff a certain flower.

Sun Xuanzhen also stood up, either holding the railing to look at the sky, or looking at the patterns on the red pillars of the pavilion.

Zhou Yingying and Song Yunge both closed their eyes and their bodies trembled slightly.

Zhou Yingying's face was as red as drunk, and she felt extremely itchy in her ears, almost burning her heart.

She knew this was a good phenomenon and dared not scratch it.

Song Yunge's face became paler and paler, directing her blood circulation, and it was speeding up, which was extremely exhausting.

"Wow..." Song Yunge let out a breath, his face turned pale, without any blood, and his body was weak, as if a gust of wind could blow away.

Wen Minglou and Sun Xuanzhen hurriedly looked over and found that Zhou Yingying's originally empty left ear grew again, rosy and exquisite.

Song Yunge smiled at the two of them: "Master, senior brother, finally it's done!"

"Haha..." Wen Minglou laughed and said, "Okay!"

Zhou Yingying said: "Can you touch it?"

"It's okay." Song Yunge said.

Zhou Yingying gently stretched out her hand and carefully touched her left ear, feeling the smoothness and tenderness of a baby, her bright eyes gradually turned red.

Sun Xuanzhen smiled and said, "Senior Sister, congratulations!"

Wen Minglou said, "Are you so happy? It's okay to cry!"

"Who has the weapon?" Zhou Yingying held back her tears and looked at Song Yunge deeply: "I didn't expect this mental method to be so wonderful!"

Only after experiencing despair can she realize the value of this Blood Demon Swallowing Heaven Art.
Chapter completed!