Chapter 409 I'm not apologizing

Chapter 409: I'm not apologizing

Congratulations to Yanning for upgrading to the master of the hall, thank you for your support.

Qin Zhichu carefully stretched out a finger and pointed at Pan Bingbing's golden elixir. When his fingertips were about to touch the golden elixir, he could feel a force coming from the golden elixir that resisted his approach.

Because he left his body, this power was not strong, and it could even be said to be very weak. As long as Qin Zhichu was willing and used a little force, he could touch the pink golden elixir. However, Qin Zhichu still stopped, "Master, please allow me to use my spiritual sense to explore your golden elixir."

Pan Bingbing closed her eyes and sealed the eyes of her beautiful eyes that could charm all male animals behind her eyelids. Her curved eyelashes were trembling slightly. She slightly said, "You check."

She didn't dare to see Qin Zhichu touching her golden elixir with her hands. She was afraid that she would not be able to help but slap Qin Zhichu to death. The natal golden elixir is a treasure a hundred times more important than her red pill. If anyone dares to covet her natal golden elixir, she will give the most violent counterattack.

At this time, Qin Zhichu felt the force that blocked his fingers from moving forward disappeared, and Pan Bingbing's natal golden elixir finally appeared in front of him without any cover. His fingers stretched forward, and his fingertips steadily placed on Pan Bingbing's natal golden elixir.

"Yeah." Pan Bingbing's heart twitched suddenly. Her natal golden elixir was separated from her body, but she was still connected to her mind. She could feel anything Qin Zhichu did to her natal golden elixir.

Qin Zhichu was also afraid of something wrong, and it was not good if the natal golden elixir was left in the body for a long time. Not to mention anything else, if a strong man in the Golden Pill stage appears at this moment, he will have a greater chance than usual to seize Pan Bingbing's natal golden elixir.

Qin Zhichu carefully divided the spiritual consciousness along his fingertips and carefully divided it into countless thin threads, surrounding the entire golden elixir, and slowly entering the golden elixir from different angles.

Pan Bingbing's beautiful eyebrows moved, and the feeling of uploading the golden elixir back made her feel as if she was being caressed by her lover, numb and fascinating. However, this process was a bit short and it was over before she could taste it carefully.

Qin Zhichu's spiritual sense turned around in the golden elixir and then retreated. Pan Bingbing's snow-white teeth bit her lower lip, and the time when she and Qin Zhichu got together suddenly flashed in her mind. When she left Qin Zhichu's arms, Qin Zhichu's clone pulled away from her lower body. If she hadn't been trying hard to suppress herself, I would have been moaning at this time.

"Master, I have found out the situation of your natal golden elixir. It's a bit tricky, but it's not that it cannot be cured. Please cooperate. I will do my best to restore your natal golden elixir to the beginning." Qin Zhichu gave Yu Meihui a reassurance pill first.

There are two main injuries to Pan Bingbing's natal golden elixir. One is the physical damage to the golden elixir, which is mainly caused by cracks caused by severe collisions. The other is the invasion of the evil spirit cold poison. The evil spirit cold poison not only occupies all the cracks in the golden elixir, but also spreads along these cracks towards the inside of the golden elixir.

The latter one is the best to treat these two injuries, and the former one is more difficult, and Qin Zhichu dared not guarantee that he would be able to cure it. However, he was still willing to try it. He was confident that he would not let Pan Bingbing's injury worsen further, and could be effectively relieved.

The natal golden elixir is like the soul, and they are very fragile. Qin Zhichu dared not use the method of treating Yu Meihui to treat Pan Bingbing's natal golden elixir. Yu Meihui was in a coma at the time and could be at his mercy. Pan Bingbing is extremely awake now. If she misunderstood, it would be a huge trouble.

Qin Zhichu had a decisive plan. He transformed a hole in his palm, forced out some blood, condensed into a walnut-sized blood cell in the air, and then carefully controlled the blood cell to approach Pan Bingbing's natal golden elixir.

The evil spirit cold poison has penetrated into the natal golden elixir. Qin Zhichu slowly used his blood balls to wrap the natal golden elixir, looking for the gaps in the natal golden elixir, and immersing the blood into the natal golden elixir.

The evil spirit cold poison is a kind of yin object. Qin Zhichu's flesh and blood have great attraction to the yin object, including ghosts and evil spirit cold poison. Immediately, some evil spirit cold poison abandoned Pan Bingbing's natal golden elixir and swallowed Qin Zhichu's blood.

Qin Zhichu quickly reclaimed blood, hooked out the evil spirit cold poison that was eager to devour, and then used the lightning ball to destroy it. In this way, Qin Zhichu bleed again and again, hooking out most of the evil spirit cold poison attached to Pan Bingbing's natal golden elixir, but there was also some evil spirit cold poison. No matter how Qin Zhichu used blood as bait, they were indifferent.

The bloody smell from Qin Zhichu's blood kept drilling into Pan Bingbing's nose. She could bear it and not look at it at first, but after a long time, she became curious and opened her phoenix eyes. She was surprised to find that the natal golden elixir had undergone earth-shaking changes. The evil spirits and cold poisons that invaded her natal golden elixir had disappeared, and there was only one left.

"Sir, don't let blood on me. I can deal with this evil spirit and cold poison." Pan Bingbing said.

"Master, it's okay. I said I will heal you, so I don't want you to spend extra time and energy."

Qin Zhichu smiled and politely declined Pan Bingbing's proposal. He did not think that Pan Bingbing could remove the evil spirits and cold poison from the golden elixir of her natal life. If she had this ability, she would not have delayed for half a year and had no progress. On the contrary, her injuries were in a tendency to become worse and worse.

"Please wait with peace of mind, and it will be fine soon. Also, please help me with me."

Pan Bingbing trusted Qin Zhichu a little more at this time. She believed that Qin Zhichu could help her get rid of evil spirits and cold poison. After all, the facts in front of her were there.

"Okay, don't worry, you can show me your heart, I will cooperate with you with all my strength." She closed her eyes again. This time she was no longer worried that she would not be able to help but give her natal golden elixir to Qin Zhichu to make trouble.

Qin Zhichu observed Pan Bingbing's natal golden elixir for a while. He found that the remaining evil spirits, cold poison, and natal golden elixir were too strict. It was because you had me and I had you, so it was basically impossible to peel it off. Using your own blood as bait or using lightning balls to remove it, all have one or another disadvantages.

"Master, the best way now is to cut off the part of your natal golden elixir that has been infected by the evil spirits and cold poison." Qin Zhichu said frankly, "After cutting it, find a way to repair your natal golden elixir."

Pan Bingbing's phoenix eyes suddenly opened, and a cold light suddenly appeared, approaching Qin Zhichu, "What did you say?"

"I said I would cut off the infected part of your natal golden elixir." Qin Zhichu faced Pan Bingbing calmly without evading or verbal repetition.

"Do you know that if I cut my natal golden elixir, it not only means that my cultivation level may decline, but also means that you have to use a knife to cut the flesh on my heart. If it were you, would you agree?" Pan Bingbing's words were biting, and Qin Zhichu's suggestions had already violated her bottom line.

Qin Zhichu still had the honest tone, "Master, I know that doing this will make you embarrassed, but you should understand the principle of a hero cutting off his arm. The poisonous snake bites it. In order to save his life, just make a quick decision to cut off the hand bitten by the poisonous snake.

Yes, I don’t hide it from you. If my alchemy skills are improved a little more, I can refine some pills to help you heal your injuries, but this will take time. During this period, I’m afraid you won’t be able to hold on. By then, the evil spirit and cold poison will completely invade your natal golden elixir, and you will not be you.

In this way, only the determination of a hero to cut off his arm can minimize the losses you suffer."

"To what extent can you improve your alchemy skills to refine the elixirs you mentioned? Is it the level of an alchemy master?" Pan Bingbing asked, "If so, why don't you tell Taoist Master Xiaoyun or other alchemy masters the formula of those elixirs and ask them to help me refine the elixirs?"

Qin Zhichu smiled bitterly and said, "Master, if you think this is appropriate, I can follow your suggestions, but if I do this, I will lose some pill recipes, and you will owe a great favor. Unless you pay a huge price, this favor will not be exchanged. Also, even if I take out the pill recipe, I am not sure that someone will be able to refine some pills.

Master, people's hearts are sinister. You are a master of the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir Stage and the leader of the Wanxiang Sect. Maybe someone wishes that your injuries will never be healed. If they make trouble, do tricks or delay the time of the alchemy, these are things that you and I cannot control."

Pan Bingbing stopped talking when she heard this. She was also eager to treat her injuries, so she wanted Qin Zhichu to take out the pill recipe. Now that she received Qin Zhichu's reminder, she had to face up to the cruel reality. There was no one who could speak for those alchemy masters, and the pressure she was injured and not injured on many people was different. There were indeed too many people who hoped that she would not be able to heal, and it would be best if she died.

"Master, if you persist, I will give you the pill recipe." Qin Zhichu continued to seek Pan Bingbing's opinion.

"What are you doing for me? I'm not an alchemist." Pan Bingbing closed her eyes again, "Now, you are a doctor, I am a patient, you can do whatever you say."

At this point, Pan Bingbing can only choose to believe in Qin Zhichu. Compared to those unknowable futures that make people feel sluggish, Qin Zhichu is still more trustworthy.

Qin Zhichu breathed a sigh of relief. If Pan Bingbing insisted, in order to still owe the favor he could only choose a few prescriptions from the "Qiongshang Alchemy" to take them out. In this way, his losses would be greater.

"Master, when cutting the natal golden elixir, you should feel very painful. Hold on." Qin Zhichu's palm was a little sweaty. He had never done it before. If something went wrong, it would cause death.

Fortunately, during the six months of Qin Zhichu's stay in Leishan, he had a relatively in-depth study of precise and refined manipulation spells. His spiritual sense once again investigated the remaining evil spirit cold poison on the natal golden elixir, and then a tiny thunder emerged from his fingertips. Under his control, the thunder quickly transformed into a thunder knife smaller than an embroidery needle.

Qin Zhichu controlled the thunder knife and carefully extended it to his natal golden elixir, and then scraped it on the natal golden elixir that had been infected by the evil spirit's cold poison.

"Ah", Pan Bingbing felt like her heart had been cut. The pain was sore through her bones, making her whole soul tremble. Countless cold sweats gushed out, instantly wetting her clothes. The jade face that turned upside down was no longer bloody, but pale, and the hideous and distorted huddled together because of the pain.

"Master, bear with it." Qin Zhichu hardened his heart and scraped the second knife on Pan Bingbing's natal golden elixir.

Pan Bingbing let out a louder scream, and she opened her eyes, "Don't do it anymore, I'm about to feel so painful. Please, don't use the knife on my natal golden elixir."

As the saying goes, long pain is worse than short pain. Qin Zhichu is now as hard as a man of heart and is making a decision for Pan Bingbing, "No, the leader, he has been stabbed twice. If there are a few more stabs, it will be fine, otherwise he will fail."

Pan Bingbing widened her phoenix eyes in a hurry, showing murderous aura, "Qin Zhichu, you bastard, you know torture me, I want to kill you." As he said that, Pan Bingbing raised his slender hand and slapped Qin Zhichu's chest. If this palm was slapped firmly, Qin Zhichu would either die or be injured.

Qin Zhichu quickly cut Pan Bingbing's natal golden elixir with a thunder knife. Pan Bingbing's heart suddenly twitched, and a scream flew out of Tan's mouth again. Her whole body was pulled away by the knife. Her body softened and she threw herself into Qin Zhichu's arms. The palm naturally seemed to be tickling and did not cause any harm to Qin Zhichu.

"Master, bear with it, it's all right away." Qin Zhichu dared to delay and continued to use a thunder knife to cut the place on his natal golden elixir that was infected by evil spirits and cold poison.

"Qin Zhichu, I can't kill you, I want to bite you to death." Pan Bingbing leaned into Qin Zhichu's arms. The male aura that appeared in her dreams countless times strongly stimulated her sense of smell. She was so fierce that she opened her mouth and bit on Qin Zhichu's shoulder.

The clothes on Qin Zhichu were supported by ordinary materials. Pan Bingbing bite it through in one bite, and it bit hard on his flesh and bones. Qin Zhichu felt a pain on his shoulders, and a hot liquid flowed out, which should have been bitten through by Pan Bingbing.

"Master, if you feel this is better, just bite it, I can stand it." Qin Zhichu was afraid that Pan Bingbing would hurt again, so he held Pan Bingbing's charming body tightly in his arms with one hand, and the other hand controlled the thunder knife and quickly cut the golden elixir of his natal life.

Such a scene was so familiar that the scene of her and Qin Zhichu's first fulfillment of the house appeared in Pan Bingbing's mind. Qin Zhichu pressed her under her body, impacting her soul and her again and again. At that time, she also bit Qin Zhichu's shoulder tightly.

The strong stinging feeling of the flesh on the tip of the heart being cut was still coming. Although Pan Bingbing pressed Qin Zhichu's shoulder, Tan still made painful whimpers from time to time. In addition, her eyes were still on Qin Zhichu's shoulders. Soon she discovered the mark that last time she left on Qin Zhichu's shoulders, and the teeth mark that she left on Qin Zhichu's body was still there.

For some reason, Pan Bingbing wanted to cry a little. Her arms stretched out and penetrated through Qin Zhichu's armpits, keeping Qin Zhichu's back tightly. Looking at the teeth marks she left on Qin Zhichu's shoulders, savoring the fishy smell of Qin Zhichu's blood left in her mouth again, and enduring the pain from the cut of the natal golden elixir, her tears suddenly came down.

Qin Zhichuyi cut thirteen swords with a thunder knife, and finally cut all the parts of Pan Bingbing's natal golden elixir that were invaded by evil spirits and cold poison. He removed the thunder knife, put all the cut pieces of the golden elixir in a jade bottle, and then sealed them with paper talisman. Then, he looked at the unrealistic natal golden elixir that he cut.

Pan Bingbing seemed to have accepted her fate, but just held Qin Zhichu's waist and back without looking back.

Intuition told Qin Zhichu that if Pan Bingbing takes back his natal golden elixir now, his strength will definitely be sharply reduced, and at least he will have to drop from the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir stage to the late stage of the Golden Elixir stage. This is a very difficult thing for Pan Bingbing, and it is not easy for him to accept.

No matter what, Pan Bingbing and he are still standing in the same trench. The stronger Pan Bingbing's strength, the more his overall strength naturally rises. The deterrent power that a master at the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir stage and a master at the late Golden Elixir stage can bring is definitely very different.

After hesitating for a while, Qin Zhichu decided to sacrifice his life. Even if he lost half of his life, he would ensure that Pan Bingbing's strength did not decline. He used the "Quan Shangxin" and forced all the true energy accumulated in the meridians and acupoints into the blood in his body. Then he stroked his wrist with a cruel heart, and blood gushed out of his blood vessels.

Pan Bingbing smelled the bloody smell and turned her head, "What are you doing? Even if you cut my natal golden elixir, you don't have to let blood on your face and apologize."

Qin Zhichu smiled, "Master, don't talk, I'm not apologizing. Just look at it."

Pan Bingbing might have been frightened by the scene in front of her, or she was leaning into Qin Zhichu's arms, making Qin Zhichu's manly breath go wild, or maybe Qin Zhichu's thirteen swords just now exhausted her strength, she just nodded and continued to stay in Qin Zhichu's arms, without moving, but let Qin Zhichu continue to do it.

The blood flowing out through his wrist soon had a big bowl of sea. Qin Zhichu gathered them together and formed a large blood cell in the air. At this time, at least one-fourth or fifth of the blood in his body was lost. He felt dizzy, his consciousness was a little dazed, and he needed rest urgently.

However, Qin Zhichu didn't dare to rest. If he closed his eyes, so much blood would be in vain. He shook it, barely lifted his energy, and then inserted his finger into the blood cell...

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