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131: The last words of a beautiful woman: blood transfusion for healing

In an instant, his black hair turned white, leaving Lin Yuan completely stunned.

"What's going on?"

"The self-detonation of a Dao Platform Realm expert was too terrifying; with my strength, I couldn't resist it at all. Only by sacrificing my Lifespan could I barely withstand the explosion's shockwave."

Shen Mingzhu explained weakly.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yuan's expression froze, and he stammered, "So, you've exhausted your Lifespan and don't have much time left?"

The Mei Fu nodded, "Yes, I'm speaking to you with my last breath. Once I've finished explaining things, I'll pass away."

"Cough, cough."

Coughing up two more mouthfuls of blood, she slowly raised her hand and handed the hair hairpin to the man, squeezing out words with difficulty from her throat: "Junior Martial Uncle... Although this place is dangerous, as long as you don't continue forward and wait for the Sect's experts to arrive and break the Formation here, you should be able to escape safely. At that time, please give this item to the Sect Master and tell him that Zhuer is ashamed and can no longer serve the Sect... Also, I have no children or relatives, only those two disciples I can't let go of. Please take good care of them after you leave... Then, I can truly rest in peace..."

At the end, she showed a look of regret: "It's a pity for Senior Senior Gao's kindness to me... I can only repay it in the next life..."

Lin Yuan shook his head repeatedly, "No! Junior Martial Uncle, you won't die! Absolutely not!"

Shen Mingzhu forced a smile, "I know my own situation better than anyone. My vitality is completely exhausted now, and even items that extend Lifespan wouldn't work. The only reason I've lasted until now is because of my inner obsession; otherwise, my Heart Demon would have shattered and I would have died when Yan Chen self-detonated."

The Mei Fu's dying appearance caused Lin Yuan immense heartache, and he quickly transmitted, "Sister Shuang, is there any way to save Junior Martial Uncle?"

Ao Ling霜 sighed softly, "This woman just burned through her Lifespan; she's at the end of her rope. Only by using a treasure like the Spring of Life is there a chance of survival."

"Spring of Life? Where can I find that?"

"You definitely won't find such a divine item in a short amount of time."

"Then is there any other way? I don't want to just watch Junior Martial Uncle die like this!"

Crouching down with the Mei Fu's delicate body in his arms, watching her gradually aging face, Lin Yuan's eyes welled up with tears, his face full of reluctance.

If she were to pass away now, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life!

"There is, but..."

Ao Ling霜 stopped mid-sentence.

Lin Yuan quickly pressed, "What method?"

"You possess the Nine Yang Divine Meridian, and the vitality in your blood far surpasses that of ordinary people, equivalent to a vital medicinal herb. If she's fed with your blood, it should help her heal and extend her Lifespan."

The Dragon girl's voice was very soft, clearly not wanting Lin Yuan to do this.

After all, as a Yao Race member, she wasn't as emotional as humans.

If he were to save someone, he would have to pay a large amount of blood. Although it wouldn't harm his Origin, it would significantly slow down his Cultivation progress.

However, she also understood that if Lin Yuan didn't save her now, he would undoubtedly feel guilty, and it might lead to a Heart Demon in the future, which would be quite detrimental to his future Cultivation.

Therefore, to allow him to have a clear conscience, she could only state this method.

My blood!

Lin Yuan's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked, "Does Junior Martial Uncle just need to drink my blood?"

"Yes."

"Good."

Lin Yuan said decisively, "Junior Martial Uncle, my blood has the effect of restoring vitality. I'll cut my skin and let the blood flow now; you drink it all!"

With that, without waiting for her response, he used his Origin Qi to form a blade and slashed his arm, creating a narrow wound.

Blood gushed out, and he quickly enveloped it with Origin Qi, guiding it towards the Mei Fu's delicate mouth.

Shen Mingzhu naturally didn't want to see him sacrifice himself, but things had come to this, and she was powerless to refuse, so she could only open her mouth and passively accept.

"Gulp, gulp."

As she drank the blood in large gulps, her white hair gradually turned black, her aging cheeks became young and smooth, and her complexion grew increasingly rosy.

It actually works!

Seeing this, Lin Yuan's face lit up with joy, and he began to increase the flow of blood.

With his actions, a piercing pain came from the wound, but he didn't even frown, continuously transfusing blood to her.

Although his expression remained unchanged, his pale face betrayed his current state.

Prolonged blood loss had already affected his health.

Shen Mingzhu was in the midst of the joy of coming back to life when she suddenly noticed this. She quickly closed her red lips and transmitted, "Junior Martial Uncle, if this continues, your body won't be able to bear it. Stop quickly!"

Lin Yuan forced a smile, "It's fine, Junior Martial Uncle. This bit of blood is nothing to me. It's more important to help you heal first."

Shen Mingzhu shook her head, "I've recovered almost completely now. The remaining injuries aren't urgent at this moment. You should stop bleeding and rest well, or you'll regret it if you harm your Origin!"

It was visible that her white hair had completely turned black, and she spoke with renewed strength.

Therefore, Lin Yuan obediently stopped, took out a Medicinal Pill from his Storage Pouch, swallowed it, and sat cross-legged to recover his state.

The Mei Fu stood up and came to the young man's side, feeling his weakened aura, her beautiful face filled with heartache.

"You little fool, is it worth sacrificing so much for me?"

Sitting down beside the man, Shen Mingzhu said with a complex tone.

"Junior Martial Uncle was willing to sacrifice her life to protect me; what is a little blood from me?"

Lin Yuan said as if it were the most natural thing.

"Even if you say that, there was no need to go to such an extent."

"There is a need, of course there is."

"Why?"

"You are my savior. I would even give my life to repay your kindness. If I stood by and watched you die, I would live in guilt for the rest of my life."

"You... you're really a stubborn little fellow. Next time you save someone, pay attention to your own condition, okay?"

Shen Mingzhu lectured him on the surface, but inwardly, she felt as sweet as if she had eaten a honeyed date.

Lin Yuan smiled, "Don't worry, Junior Martial Uncle, only you can make me go to this extent. I wouldn't do this for anyone else."

The Mei Fu pouted her red lips, "Really? What if Chaner encountered this situation?"

Lin Yuan hesitated for a moment, then replied, "She's my woman, so of course I would save her too."

For some reason, Shen Mingzhu felt a little jealous, but she still praised him, "You're responsible. Chaner is lucky to be with you."

"Hehe..."

The two chatted for a while, and Lin Yuan's condition recovered slightly. He opened his eyes and looked at the Mei Fu, "Junior Martial Uncle, how is your body?"

Shen Mingzhu opened her lips, "My vitality has recovered somewhat, but the injuries inside my body are still severe. It will probably take a long time to heal."

Lin Yuan reached out and held her delicate wrist, releasing his spiritual sense to check her condition.

He saw that her Dantian was shattered and her Qi Sea was completely scattered, so she definitely couldn't use Origin Qi.

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