Senior brother, how can you fall for such a beautiful junior brother!

As he spoke, he took out an exquisite dagger and handed it to Lian Li: "Bleeding."

"Okay." Lian Li took the dagger, turned around and went into the room to find an exquisite, beautiful and clean bowl and put it on the table.

He raised his left hand, rolled up his sleeve, and hung his wrist above the bowl. He held the dagger in his right hand and cut towards his left wrist.

This action frightened the West Island Lord so much that he quickly jumped over and grabbed the dagger with his bare hands.

"Cut your wrists? Do you want to die?"

Lian Li looked up at him and said, "But where else can I cut if not my wrist? If I cut my finger, not much blood will flow out and the bowl won't be full. I'll have to cut a few more times then."

The owner of West Island didn't know how to respond after hearing his words.

This kid is really something. Every time he speaks, his words are weird but damn reasonable.

The blocked Master of West Island was too lazy to say more to Lian Li. He removed the bowl, picked up the upside-down small teacup on the table and placed it in front of Lian Li, then snatched the dagger from Lian Li's hand to prevent the boy from cutting those fatal parts again.

Other people who practice martial arts may not die if they cut their wrists, but this kid is very weak, so who knows?

By then, he will have amused people to death, and when that brat Yun Huizhou wakes up, he will be annoyed to death.

He lifted Lian Li's sleeve a little higher, gestured with the dagger, and finally cut Lian Li's forearm.

The blood flowed out, but it didn't gush out as wildly as if the wrist was cut.

Master Xidao grabbed Lian Li's arm, and his internal strength surged, forcing Lian Li's blood to flow out of the wound, while controlling the blood to not flow too fast or too much.

It took a while until the small teacup was half filled with blood.

After raising his hand to help Lian Li stop the bleeding, the West Island Master said, "Okay, take these first. If you need more, I'll come back to you."

When he walked to the door with the teacup filled with Lian Li's blood, he suddenly stopped, turned around, looked Lian Li up and down, and then an ambiguous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His smile made Lian Li feel creepy, but she didn't dare to ask. She could only watch him leave briskly.

Master Xidao took Lian Li's blood back to his room. He put the quilt on the table, then took out some medicinal herbs and a small bowl from the cabinet.

He used his inner strength to grind the herbs into powder and put it into the bowl, then he took out a small bottle from his sleeve and shook it.

Then he opened the small bottle, and an unpleasant smell came out of the bottle.

Master Xidao moved the bottle further away and fanned his nose with his other hand as if he really disliked the smell, but because the contents of the bottle were very useful, he couldn't throw it away.

He pinched his nose, poured the liquid in the bottle into the bowl where the powder had been placed, and stirred it gently with a small wooden stick.

Gradually, the strange smell became less.

Master Xidao stirred for a long time until the smell completely disappeared. Finally, he picked up the cup containing Lian Li's blood and poured all the blood into it.

The blood, which had already solidified, instantly melted in the medicine.

He picked up the bowl and shook it gently. Only after he saw that the medicine inside had changed from black to light green and exuded a faint fragrance did he nod in satisfaction.

"Fortunately, I succeeded in mixing it in one go, otherwise I would have to go to that kid to bleed him right away, which would be too embarrassing." The Lord of West Island said to himself.

He carried the bowl of medicine and sat down beside the bed.

Yun Huizhou was still unconscious at this time, and he was the only one who could move in the room. He sighed slightly. Since no one else could help him, he had to do it himself.

He raised his hand and took a hand rest from the table beside the bed, placed Yun Huizhou's wrist on it, and placed the bowl of medicine underneath.

Yun Huizhou's fingers just rested on the edge of the bowl.

After putting it in place, Master Xidao did not take any further action. Instead, he lifted up Yun Huizhou's sleeve and carefully observed his arm.

After seeing that there was nothing unusual on his arm, he frowned slightly, pointed his finger at Yun Huizhou's arm and input a trace of internal force.

At this time, he finally "saw" what he wanted to see through his internal force. Some strange insects smaller than sesame seeds were running along Yun Huizhou's meridians towards his fingers on the bowl.

The fastest bug was already spinning around Yun Huizhou's fingertips.

The Lord of West Island just watched and had no intention of taking the next step.

Because the poisonous insects in his body became active, Yun Huizhou felt uncomfortable even though he was unconscious.

His brows were tightly furrowed.

The Lord of the West Island saw it, but had no intention of helping him to get better. He continued to observe the poisonous insects in his body and counted their number.

There is some distance from Southern Xinjiang to Shanyun Town. Even if Yun Huizhou noticed something was wrong and did not use his internal energy, it does not mean that these insects will not grow.

Especially once the poisonous insect enters the body and leaves behind eggs, this is the most troublesome thing.

Before the eggs become insects, they will not respond to internal forces. Once the eggs hatch, it will become another trouble.

The Lord of West Island checked very carefully and found that the poisonous insects in the three places were restless but unwilling to leave.

The owner of West Island knew that this was where the insect eggs were.

He raised his hands and applied a little force on these three places, and the poisonous insects that were huddled there instantly scattered. Xidaozhu did not stop moving, and a sharp knife appeared between his fingers, which cut a hole in those three places.

He used his inner strength to wrap up three drops of medicine and scattered them around the three cuts, then continued to wait.

Two poisonous insects were found rushing out of the wound and pounced on the medicine dripping nearby.

Of course, Master Xidao would not let these insects really eat the medicine. He moved his fingers slightly, and all the insects that ran out were fixed in place, then floated up and fell into the small bottle on the other side.

He waited until no more bugs came out of the two wounds before he took a handkerchief to wipe off the medicine and applied some medicine to the wounds to stop the bleeding.

Then he looked at the last wound.

The poisonous insects there are still unwilling to move.

The West Island Lord's eyes turned slightly cold. He put two fingers together and poked there hard again.

More blood instantly gushed out of the wound, and even the unconscious Yun Huizhou groaned.

However, this time, the poisonous insects there were finally willing to move. After turning around for a while, they crawled towards the wound.

However, halfway through its climb, the poisonous insect changed direction and began to scatter.

He looked at Yun Huizhou's fingers that were resting on the bowl, and saw that the poisonous insects that were circling around his fingers had also scattered.

The effect of the medicine has worn off.

The Lord of the West Island curled his lips. The boy's internal strength was still a little low. If he had the same level of internal strength as Yun Huizhou, it wouldn't have become ineffective in just a short while.