"clear."

Xiao Ran closed his eyes, blocked his consciousness, cleared away distracting thoughts, and slowly merged with the blood moon between his eyebrows with the power of resonance.

The hanging blood moon suddenly trembled!

Along with the surrounding fog, a vast tidal power poured into the body from the fog.

This power goes far beyond distraction!

The surging tide washed away Xiao Ran's limbs and bones, reaching the sea of ​​​​Qi in Dantian, setting off a ten thousand-foot-high tide, and then receded in an instant, hollowing him out instantly.

Xiao Ran almost fainted, because he had the resonance to protect his body, and his soul was anchored in the blood moon. Being tossed by this huge tide, he also experienced heaven and hell in an instant.

If his soul were not anchored in the blood moon, he might have been directly impacted by the blood of the tide, causing intracranial hemorrhage and death.

In a daze, Xiao Ran felt as if the hot spring pool had turned into an endless sea, and the waves were washing over his body.

The blood jade between the eyebrows seems to turn into the moon, controlling the waves from getting out of control.

The warm blood from the master cleansed his limbs and bones while taking away his body temperature, sometimes hot and sometimes cold.

For a long time, Xiao Ran gradually adapted to the constant washing. While his soul was suffering, his body actually felt a little transparent.

This feeling……

"Idiot, don't be distracted!"

Ling Zhouyue cursed.

Apparently, she was suffering the same pain.

This alternating wash of resonance and tidal power meant that she, who had never had any intimate contact with a man, had to endure both the concussion of soul resonance and the strange feeling of thousands of ants eroding her bones.

They will become obsessed and fall into eternal catastrophe.

If my mother knew about it, she would definitely be killed!

she thought.

An hour later.

After being continuously washed away by the power of the tide, Xiao Ran successfully integrated the blood moon into the center of his eyebrows.

Integrated into his bloodline, it also activates Master's Dantian.

His spirit was shaken, his soul became sharper and sharper, and his body was completely reborn, far beyond the realm of Qi refining.

On the contrary, Ling Zhouyue's body was overwhelmed by the force of the tide and the resonance of the blood moon for a long time.

What's more, she has been enduring the torture of abstinence.

Sudden!

Ling Zhouyue sprayed a mouthful of blood on Xiao Ran's body, then her vision went dark, her body went limp, and she fainted.

Xiao Ran closed his eyes and instinctively reached out to help him, and he just happened to hold his master in his arms.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the fog had long since dissipated, and the blood in the pool was freezing cold.

The peach petals are in full bloom in the sky, floating wildly.

At this moment, he was extremely calm and no longer disturbed by the affairs of the Black Ring Group.

The mist has dissipated, and the petals cover Master's graceful and graceful body, like a body carved by gods and demons.

His line of sight is always blocked by strange things, which is a good thing.

If you look closely, you will see that Master's clear and beautiful face is extremely pale, almost bloodless, and extremely weak.

At the same time, she slept like a child, as quiet as an orchid.

Xiao Ran looked up at the clear and distant starry sky and thought:

"A road never imagined."

…

Xiao Ran put on his clothes and then called Chu Yan and asked her to help the master clean himself and put on his clothes again.

Seeing the pool full of blood, the girl was stunned.

"Is this... your first time?"

Xiao Ran frowned.

"What first time?"

Chu Yan couldn't explain clearly, so he hesitated and said:

"The, first...time of passing on the power."

"Um."

Xiao Ran nodded.

"It's the first time."

Washing and changing clothes for the master is one of Chu Yan's dreams, and it is also a reward that Xiao Ran gives her in advance to help him inherit the sword tomorrow.

Chu Yan held her breath and concentrated throughout the whole process, recording her five senses at every moment...

After washing the master's body and changing clothes in the disciple's room, Chu Yan ran to the second floor and meditated, determined not to wash his hands for the next year.

Next, is Xiao Ran's matter.

Ling Zhouyue lay on the bed in a daze, covered with a thick blue quilt.

Xiao Ran gave her medicine, rubbed her shoulders and legs, and warmed her body... He worked all night long before the master's complexion returned to its previous state.

Fortunately, the value of filial piety has been soaring.

The master was injured for him voluntarily, and it was not Xiao Ran who took the initiative to harm her and then save him, so the filial piety was worth the reward when he was healed.

In the blink of an eye, there are already 152!

Although when the blood moon merged, Xiao Ran was like a plowed field, becoming more courageous and energetic as he fought, but the master was exhausted and fell like an ox.

But it was late at night...the offensive and defensive momentum was different.

Xiao Ran kept using the power of resonance for his master to speed up the absorption of the medicine.

But the power of resonance consumes too much physical energy, and I almost died of exhaustion on the way to fulfill my filial piety one night.

It was still dark, but Xiao Ran couldn't bear it anymore, so he asked Chu Yan to look at the master and ran to the second floor to sleep.

At dawn the next day.

Ling Zhouyue took a long stretch, yawned and got up. She found that her clothes were neat and tidy, and she was very satisfied.

Chu Yan was waiting outside the house. When she saw Master getting up, she hurriedly entered the house to see her condition.

But seeing Ling Zhouyue's face glowing red and her posture lazy, she was completely recovered.

"Master, Master...good morning."

In her heart, the master is a woman who is not inferior to men, and is a woman among women.

"Where is your master?"

Ling Zhouyue asked her.

Chu Yan came back to her senses and thought about finding her master as soon as she got up. Sure enough, she was interested in killing him.

"Master is sleeping on the second floor."

"The sun is shining right up to your butt, why should you sleep? Today is the Sword Bearing Conference at Chenshi. Hurry up to the main peak!"

Ling Zhouyue held up the wine pot, cursed and went up to the second floor, and grabbed Xiao Ran who was lying on the pampas grass mat.

"Rise up, evildoers!"

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Xiao Ran stood up in a daze, feeling that the autumn light was particularly dazzling today, he raised his hand to cover the light and said:

"Why does the sun feel a little dark..."

"It's your hall that turns black!"

Ling Zhouyue stared at Xiao Ran's pair of exaggerated panda eyes, gritting her teeth without smiling, and said with a slightly cold expression:

"I shed a lot of blood for you last night, and now I'm still alive and kicking? Why don't you get the advantage and act like a good boy?"

After Xiao Ran merged into the Blood Moon Jade, although he felt that his physique had become significantly stronger, he had consumed so much last night that he couldn't resist it and turned into an exhausted cow.

"Master, don't you remember anything about what happened in the middle of the night last night?"

Ling Zhouyue's face suddenly turned cold, her clear eyes were like swords, filled with cold light.

"What else did you do after that?"

Xiao Ran held his forehead.

"...You'd better forget it."
To be continued...