The sun was getting westward but still no trace of Shui Miaomiao could be seen. It seemed that she was really angry, but she felt like she had forgotten something?
Shui Miaomiao seems to be a road addict!
Wen Renxian took Yun Waixin and hurried into the forest to look for it.
"Chi chi chi!" Yun Waixin shouted excitedly, reminding Wen Renxian that there was something here.
Walking around the towering tree that no more than five people could hug, and pushing aside the hanging canes, Shui Miaomiao appeared in front of her eyes with her eyes closed tightly, her face slightly green.
"Miaomiao!" Wen Renxian exclaimed, squatting down and grabbing her shoulders.
Shui Miaomiao opened her eyes with difficulty, looked at the illusive and hazy figure in front of her, and murmured feebly, "It's Wen Renxian~"
Sometimes people get stuffy teeth even if they are unlucky enough to drink cold water.
Shui Miaomiao didn't want to go very far and just wanted to calm down, so as not to get angry. But she was a road-crazy, and when she was angry, she didn't expect to remember any marks. Naturally, she went further and further into the remote area.
But if he just got lost, he wouldn't be as embarrassed as he is now.
You must know that she doesn't know pain now. A small snake climbed up her leg and exposed its fangs... When Shui Miaomiao began to feel dizzy, tongue numb, and unconsciously limped when she walked, it was already a little late.
She didn't expect that she would be poisoned by a snake in the end. It was a bit childish no matter how you looked at it. But what made Shui Miaomiao feel even more incredible was that the person she wanted to see the most before closing her eyes was Wen Renxian?
She also thought that Wen Renxian in front of her was a hallucination. Shui Miaomiao struggled with a wry smile and wanted to straighten up, but fell forward feebly. It was warm.
Wen Renxian's body temperature warmed Shui Miaomiao's cooling body, arousing some consciousness in her, and she finally heard clearly what Wen Renxian was saying.
Taking a breath, Shui Miaomiao reluctantly moved her arms and pulled up her dress, signaling to Wen Renxian.
Seeing Shui Miaomiao's movements, Wen Renxian immediately lifted Shui Miaomiao's dress without caring about the courtesy. A black snake broken into two parts was wrapped around her calf.
A greedy little black snake bit Shui Miaomiao and refused to give up. It wrapped around her leg and continued to release poison until Shui Miaomiao noticed it. A burst of spiritual energy slashed the snake into two pieces, but Shui Miaomiao was powerless. He fell down next to a tree.
The shoes and socks were half removed, and it was obvious that Shui Miaomiao had planned to deal with it but was still a step too late.
Wenrenxian recognized it at a glance as a black-striped snake. It was not very poisonous and could be cured by one hundred snakes. However, Wenrenxian would not carry these things with him.
It can only be offensive.
The two snakes were directly crushed into ashes by Wen Renxian. Then she removed her shoes and socks and grabbed the delicate ankle. The temperature was not Shui Miaomiao's body temperature, which made her feel uncomfortable and wanted to struggle.
"Be patient." Wen Renxian comforted Shui Miaomiao. The only characteristic of the wound caused by the black snake was that it was difficult to find its mark. Wen Renxian had to tap into the spiritual power first.
The wound was exposed, just a little above the ankle, and a black vein appeared, spreading up and almost approaching the root of Shui Miaomiao's thigh.
How did Shui Miaomiao allow the poison to spread to such an extent?
Could it be intentional? Wen Renxian couldn't help but think wildly. Thinking of the quarrel with Shui Miaomiao in the early morning, he blamed himself and felt endless fear. He couldn't bear the consequences if he was one step late.
How could the groggy Shui Miaomiao know what Wen Renxian was thinking at this moment? She just simply didn't realize it. Moreover, even if she wanted to carry out what she said in the argument earlier, she would never choose snakes. She was naturally afraid. snake.
Injecting spiritual power, blocking the spread of toxins, and driving them out one by one.
The moment the spiritual power collided with the toxin, Shui Miaomiao shivered. She felt as if someone had poured a bucket of boiling water on her legs and at the same time used an iron brush to clean them.
The medicine is not responsible for the pain of the wound that does not cause bleeding.
Shui Miaomiao groaned in pain and struggled violently.
Wen Renxian could only hold Shui Miaomiao down. Withdrawing his spiritual power at this moment would accelerate the onset of toxins, and driving away the toxins shouldn't be so painful.
After much hindsight, Renxian noticed that his scorching spiritual power was probably the sequelae of a high fever. He did not dare to neglect and quickly weakened his spiritual power. Although he no longer felt like an iron brush, Shui Miaomiao was still suffering extremely. Her body temperature was already low, and she had never been burned like this before. In her opinion, the temperature of the Golden Crow was probably no more than this.
The spiritual power is weakened, and although the poison does not spread, it cannot be driven away.
Shui Miaomiao looked a hundred times more miserable than after being poisoned. Her eyes were closed tightly, and her lips were pale from the toxin. At this moment, she was bitten by herself until she was bleeding. Her hair was covered with sweat and stuck to her cheeks. The sweat beads were as big as soybeans. It rolled all the way down her neck, and her chest rose and fell intermittently, sometimes rapidly, and sometimes she couldn't take a breath for a while.
Wen Renxian saw this and was anxious in his heart.
Shui Miaomiao tried hard to open her eyes and move her hands to react, which made Wen Renxian's heart skip a beat. He took the iron brush and brushed her legs, which were split open and fleshy, and wiped out the toxins. Forget about driving her out, don't hang her up and torture her like this.
Wenrenxian knew what it meant, but he didn't dare to increase his spiritual power rashly. He couldn't feel how hot it would be, and he couldn't be sure whether Shui Miaomiao could bear it.
After thinking about it, Wen Renxian locked on the small wound on the ankle with black blood oozing out, and there was a clumsy and troublesome method that was the only option at the moment, "I'm sorry."
Shui Miaomiao was puzzled by the sudden apology. She suddenly felt her feet being lifted up, followed by a warm feeling.
Shui Miaomiao opened her eyes suddenly, and her dizziness could not hide the shock in her eyes.
Wen Renxian bent down and lowered his head to put his mouth on the wound, and with the help of the weak spiritual power, he sucked out the poison one by one.
The black lines on the veins gradually faded away, until they turned gray and light, with a little bit left.
Such a clumsy method is not as clean as spiritual power, but at this moment, the remaining snake venom does not pose any fatal threat. Shui Miaomiao can purify it after a while.
Wiping the black blood from his mouth, Wen Renxian raised his head and met Shui Miaomiao's gaze. Shui Miaomiao dodges in panic, wishing to go back to the state of being unable to open her eyes, but the paralysis caused by the toxin has not yet dissipated. , not that flexible.
Compared with Shui Miaomiao's confusion, Wen Renxian seemed much calmer. He just lowered his eyes slightly and then suddenly raised them. Their eyes met again. Wen Renxian couldn't act calmly. He didn't know where his eyes should fall. Where to go, you must know that in a hurry, he took off Shui Miaomiao's shoes and socks and tore her dress.
Shui Miaomiao didn't know why she was embarrassed. She clearly understood that these actions were all to save herself, and she never felt offended. What she avoided was just that she didn't want to see the embarrassed image Wen Renxian changed for her again and again.
It was definitely not her intention to drag the immortal down to earth.
In this master-disciple relationship, it has to be said that Shui Miaomiao participated with a bystander mentality. After all, she didn't think much about cultivating immortality, so she didn't need a master.
But Wenrenxian is good, and with Shui Miaomiao's happy-go-lucky mentality, she is willing to cooperate with Wenrenxian's development.
What Wen Renxian did time and time again violated his image and even betrayed his childhood teachings, but Shui Miaomiao didn't know it.
What she could see was that this time she was really on the verge of death. Although Wen Renxian didn't say anything, he was willing to reveal his embarrassment to her, so why?
Shui Miaomiao really couldn't figure it out, just because of the master-disciple relationship without even kowtow, "Hiss." Shui Miaomiao took a breath, raised her hand and grabbed her right earlobe, her face wrinkled in pain .
There are some things that she may never be able to figure out clearly, and there are some fates that are never divided.
Hearing Shui Miaomiao cry out in pain, Wen Renxian reacted suddenly and quickly let go of the hand holding his ankle that he had forgotten to take back. Then he took out his cloak and covered Shui Miaomiao's body, covering him tightly. , asked softly, "How do you feel?"
