No matter what, we can only treat the dead horse as a live doctor.
Yang Si opened a small porcelain bottle.
But, how to use it?
Feed directly?
But can these irritating powders really be eaten directly? Will it be poisonous?
Yang Si had a big head. Really, Liu Yun couldn't explain clearly, so he gave himself two bottles of powder.
Forget it, let’s give it a try anyway. Since Liu Yun knew something about the situation in the South China Sea and gave herself two bottles of powder, it shouldn’t be random.
Thinking of this, Yang Si tried to feed Qingyuan powder.
However, Qingyuan's last sanity is now running out, which is why Qingyuan has been struggling to resist.
The body has been struggling and twisting.
However, Yang Si stopped Qingyuan with one hand and held him down tightly.
As the bottle got closer, Qingyuan should have smelled something pungent.
I don't know whether it was Qingyuan who was struggling or the blood worms who were struggling. After smelling this pungent smell, the extent of Qingyuan's body's struggle suddenly increased significantly.
Yang Si was caught off guard and almost broke free from Qingyuan.
efficient!
Yang Si's eyes lit up.
Yang Si knew very well that although this pungent smell was not very pleasant, normal people would not have such a big reaction even if they smelled it.
There is no doubt that the one struggling here should be the blood worm in Qingyuan's body.
That bloodworm is afraid of the smell!
Yang Si was a little excited, as expected of you, Fairy Liu Yun!
Then Yang Si stopped feeding him. It seemed like he didn't need to feed him the powder.
This thing really doesn’t look like it’s edible at first glance.
Then Yang Si increased his strength to control Qingyuan's struggling body, and placed the small porcelain bottle directly under Qingyuan's nose.
Then bursts of pungent smell were smelled by Qingyuan.
"Hiss~"
Qingyuan's body struggled violently.
It also roared like a snake.
Yang Si could only maintain his condition.
Have the opportunity.
Yang Si felt a feeling of fear. Apparently that bloodworm should be really afraid of this powder.
But…
After a while, Qingyuan was still struggling fiercely, and the sanity in his eyes showed signs of recovery.
"Four... Young Master, I... I feel so uncomfortable..."
Qingyuan murmured to himself.
Yang Si frowned, isn't that how it is used?
Then, Yang Si took a look at the powder in the small porcelain bottle. Should he just swallow it for her?
wrong…
Yang Si suddenly had an idea in his mind. The blood worm was in the upper brain, not in other parts of the body. It was obviously not swallowed.
In this case…
Yang Si immediately changed the small porcelain bottle to another hand.
Because now Yang Si is holding Qingyuan, mainly because of the strength of his arms, and his palms are still free.
After changing his hand, he poured a little powder from the small porcelain bottle onto his palm.
Then Yang Si observed Qingyuan's breathing rate.
The moment Qingyuan inhales.
Yang Si directly applied the powder under Qingyuan's nose.
Then the powder was inhaled with Qingyuan's breathing.
"Uh uh uh…"
As the powder was sucked in, Qingyuan's body immediately struggled and shook violently.
Yang Si was slightly worried, there would be no problem.
Is this what this thing is used for?
Yang Si glanced at the powder in the small porcelain bottle with some worry.
Later, I couldn't help but complain about Liu Yun. He didn't explain the specific purpose and usage of this thing clearly. He had to find out by himself. Really.
But at this moment, Yang Si felt that Qingyuan's body had calmed down.
Yang Si's eyes lit up, it was working.
At this moment, Yang Si noticed that Qingyuan's mouth squirmed slightly, and then a strange insect crawled out of Qingyuan's mouth.
It's the size of a little finger and looks weird.
As soon as the insects came out, they focused on Yang Si and jumped directly towards Yang Si's nostrils.
Yang Si raised his eyebrows, this thing should be from blood worms, right?
And you still make your own decisions?
This action is so full that even ordinary people with a little more flexibility can react.
Yang Si flicked his finger without being cruel, he just flicked the bug away.
Sure enough, as the bloodworm crawled out, the bloody veins on Qingyuan's face quickly faded.
Moreover, when this guy came out, he should have caused some mass injuries to Qingyuan's body, but the effect of the Nine Transformation Soul-Returning Pill has not yet worn off.
Not a big problem.
After the blood worm fell to the ground, it aimed at the corpse of a seventh-level blood cultist not far away.
It was hungry, very hungry, and needed blood.
If it doesn't suck blood, it will starve to death in a short time.
However, after leaving the host, its ability to move is really limited.
Yang Si directly used a sharp twig to pierce its tail, fixing it to the ground, and then poured some powder from a small porcelain bottle on it in a playful manner.
"Hiss~"
The bloodworm twisted its body crazily and screamed.
(Bloodworm: Listen to me and thank you.)
However, without the host, this thing is really useless. The small branches were blessed by Yang Si's true energy and became very hard.
It simply can't break free.
After struggling for a while, it stopped moving.
"died?"
Yang Si was a little surprised. He pulled out the small branch, but the thing remained motionless.
I poked it with a small branch and it didn't move. It looked like it was really dead.
So fragile.
Yang Si felt a little bored.
"Hmm~"
At this time, Qingyuan slowly opened his eyes.
"Are you awake? How do you feel?"
Yang Si felt Qingyuan's movement and glanced down.
"Thank you, Fourth Young Master..."
Qingyuan was in the state just now, with the last trace of sanity remaining, and he clearly remembered what happened.
Yang Si saved her again.
But then, she realized that she was still in Yang Si's arms.
Moreover, Qingyuan remembered what he had said before.
Teng~
Qingyuan couldn't help but his face felt hot and flushed.
When Yang Si saw Qingyuan's face turned red, he couldn't help but be startled: "What's wrong? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
"No...no..."
Qingyuan lowered his head and spoke in a thin voice.
The effect of the Nine-Transformation Soul-Returning Pill is still there, and Qingyuan's current state is simply not that good.
Yang Si reached out and touched Qingyuan's face, frowning.
"It's so hot. Are you really okay?"
Qingyuan's face turned even redder: "Fourth Young Master...you can...let me go first..."
Just now, Qingyuan's body was struggling violently, but Yang Si was holding her tightly.
"ah?"
Yang Si was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Qingyuan, this little girl, was shy.
Then, he quickly let go of Qingyuan.
"Ahem...I'm sorry..."
Yang Si scratched his head.
"No...it's okay..."
Qingyuan lowered his head and left Yang Si's arms. Qingyuan was still a little reluctant to let go for a moment.
But Xiao Nizi is thin-skinned and more shy.
"By the way, where is your grandpa?"
Yang Si remembered something and randomly found a topic to try to ease the embarrassment.
"At...Paragon..."
"Palace Master Murong has taken me in. There is a property in the county town of Baile Palace at the foot of Baile Palace. Grandpa is helping with it."
Qingyuan whispered.
Hearing this, Yang Si nodded.
"By the way, I still have a few tricks up my sleeve, let's deal with them first."
Now that Qingyuan was fine, Yang Si set his sights on those blood cultists.
