After wearing the book, I became the white moonlight of the paranoid protagonist

The aura fluctuated more and more violently in the room, and Yuanshan carefully concealed his aura to prevent Jiang Weilin's aura from rioting due to touching foreign objects.

After breaking up the remaining formations at the door, he quickly opened the door and entered.

The moment the wooden door was pushed open, rich blood flowed into the nostrils.

The frantic aura rioted in the room, smashing a lot of wood, and large pieces of broken wood scattered on the ground.

I saw a mass of blood men nestled on the most conspicuous bed in the room, scarlet blood staining the sheets and quilts underneath.

"elder brother!"

Yuan Shan hurriedly rushed up, and when he was approaching, the aura of his body pierced into his flesh indiscriminately.

Yuan Shan didn't care much, he climbed onto the bed and half hugged the bloody man in his arms, he understood with just one glance.

This is not caused by the failure of the promotion, it is the set of exercises to widen the meridians!

Yuan Shan couldn't help gathering his fists, if this kind of exercise fails, no external force can interfere.

Because the essence of the exercises is that the users use the exercises to repair and transform the meridians, and those who do not practice this set of exercises cannot interfere at all.

For a moment, Yuan Shan was a little confused.

He quickly calmed down, and found a comfortable position for Jiang Weilin to lean against in his arms. He held the other's hand with one hand, and slowly penetrated his aura.

When he poked in, his eyes were tense, and a few drops of sweat fell from his forehead.

If my brother rejects him...

Fortunately, the aura flowed unimpeded and easily flowed into Jiang Weilin's meridians.

Only then did Yuan Shan let out a sigh of relief, he couldn't help his brother restore his meridians, but he could calm the aura of the riot.

After the brother's body is maintained, it will be much easier for the brother to recover.

While slowly probing the spiritual energy in, Yuan Shan took out a large amount of pills from the storage bag, and stuffed them into Jiang Weilin's mouth one by one.

When his fingers touched the other's lips, he paused inadvertently.

The elixir contained in Yuanshan helps to dissolve it with spiritual power.

He gently supported Jiang Weilin, only to feel that his hands were covered with muddy flesh, and his fingers were about to sink in. The violent aura split the flesh and blood, and the flesh and blood turned out, which was horrible.

Yuan Shan closed her eyes, put aside distracting thoughts and concentrated on inputting spiritual power, dissolving the effect of the pill, and soothing the spiritual energy in Jiang Weilin's body.

A few sticks of incense time passed.

Jiang Weilin finally made a move.

He seemed to have gained some consciousness, his brows slowly furrowed, and he saw his chest heaving slightly and then spit out a mouthful of dirty blood.

"Cough-cough-"

Blood flowed from the corners of his lips and made a mess with the blood on his face.

The moment he woke up, the almost tearing pain swept across his whole body, and the dense pain climbed in the flesh and internal organs, causing his forehead to throb violently.

"elder brother......"

A voice suddenly came from above his head, and Jiang Weilin realized that he was leaning somewhere, and when he raised his eyes slightly, he could see the black disciple's robe with the neckline slightly open.

He was in so much pain that he couldn't feel it at all.

He lowered his head and coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood, but couldn't even utter a word.

Knowing his current state, he skillfully operated the exercises to mend his meridians.

Generally speaking, ruptured meridians are difficult to repair or even become useless, but Jiang Weilin's set of kung fu has been transforming his body since he practiced. Now the kung fu is very capable of transforming the meridians, so although it is dangerous, as long as he can resist Even if you live, you will not die.

Jiang Weilin has long been used to this state, and any breakthrough is not a life-and-death experience.

But this time, fortunately, Yuan Shan came to help him a little bit, otherwise his aura would still collapse, let alone become a cripple, and he might die within a short time.

After a few laps of the exercises in the body, Jiang Weilin's breathing finally stabilized.

But the corners of his lips were still bleeding, and the blood in his chest was still surging.

His breathing was a bit heavy, and sweat came out in pieces from his forehead. After a while, his whole body was dripping with cold sweat. He tried his best to practice the exercises to prevent himself from passing out.

Passed out, but really dying.

Yuan Shan also tensed up, and gently transmitted spiritual power to help Jiang Weilin calm down the riot in his body.

Several days passed.

The room stank of blood.

The bed had already been horribly stained with dark blood, and there were many small puddles of dried blood on the floor.

Jiang Weilin leaned palely on Yuanshan's shoulder.

After a few days, he finally restored the meridian.

This breakthrough was considered a failure.

Her jet-black hair, and her fair face were covered with scabs of blood, and she couldn't see any complexion clearly.

Yuan Shan used several cleaning techniques to clean up the room, himself and Jiang Weilin, a spiritual energy popped out from his fingertips and opened the window, allowing fresh air to flow in.

"...Thank you." Jiang Weilin thanked softly, he had no strength, and his voice was light.

"Brother, why are you thanking me..." Yuan Shan lowered his head and could see the bloody wound on Jiang Weilin's torn fabric.

Large pieces of rotten meat were entangled with the cloth, and most of the skin was rotten, and the human figure could hardly be seen.

"Is brother always like this in his past practice?" Yuan Shan's hand holding him trembled a little, wanting to hug him tightly, but afraid of hurting him.

"Occasionally." Jiang Weilin forced a smile, the corners of his lips twitched slightly and then retracted in pain.

"Brother, don't move."

Yuan Shan felt sore, he frowned tightly, took out some pills and stuffed them carefully into Jiang Weilin's mouth, and then took out a few bottles of ointment and applied them lightly on Jiang Weilin's body.

Applying the ointment to the skin did reduce the pain to a great extent, the burning pain was covered by a piece of ice, and Jiang Weilin's frown relaxed a little.

He relaxed and closed his eyes and leaned on Yuan Shan's shoulder, following the other to do something.

Soon, dozens of small porcelain bottles were placed on the ground, and the medicine on them was applied thickly on Jiang Weilin's skin, even the inside of his clothes and his face.

The ointment is green, Jiang Weilin blinked his eyes, it is not difficult to imagine what he looks like at this time.

Presumably it will look like the Hulk.

"Waste." He sighed softly.

This ointment was fused with high-quality Shengji pills, and a small bottle would cost more than a dozen top-grade spirit stones. After using these dozens of bottles of ointment, I don't know how many spirit stones would be gone.

And just apply a light layer, so thickly applied, he felt sorry for this spirit stone.

"Stop talking." Yuan Shan gently supported him, with a hint of anger in his tone, "Why didn't brother tell me about such a dangerous thing in advance!"

Jiang Weilin coughed lightly and became mute.

"Do you know that if I don't find out, you're afraid..." Yuan Shan gritted his teeth tightly, "Even if brother doesn't care about his own life, he still cares about two points for me!"

"Ahem... I thought..." It's going to be okay.

It was rare for Jiang Weilin to have a guilty conscience. He naturally knew that there was a high possibility of something going wrong, but he was used to walking this way alone, so he only thought that he would survive as before.

Unexpectedly, an accident... I couldn't resist and passed out.

If Yuanshan didn't help him to appease the spiritual energy, maybe he would really lose his life.

Hey......

Jiang Weilin knew he was wrong, and sighed inwardly.

"Brother, don't do this next time." Yuan Shan lowered his voice and said, "If something happens to you, I don't even know what to do. Even if you are angry with me, you can scold me. Why don't you say no?" Just shut it up."

In his tone, one can clearly feel the helplessness and distress inside, but it seems to be admonishing an ignorant child.

Jiang Weilin was a little embarrassed to say that.

only......

"What prank?"

Jiang Weilin said blankly.

"Of course it's the incident a few days ago..." Yuan Shan wanted to continue explaining, but seeing Jiang Weilin enduring the pain and looking up at his blank gaze, the words stuck in his throat.

Could it be, is there a problem?

"When did I get angry? You're talking about what happened that day?" Jiang Weilin quickly understood, and was a little amused, "What's so angry about it, I'm naturally not angry, I just really went to practice."

After the words fell, Yuan Shan's eyes gradually became rigid.

Brother, are you really not angry?

Looking at Jiang Weilin's eyes without haze, after a long while, Yuan Shan slightly raised the hand supporting Jiang Weilin's back, and gently pressed back the other's head looking up at him.

"So that's the case, I was thinking too much." He said quietly.

If brother is really out of breath, then his random thoughts these days are really ridiculous.

Even because of those thoughts, I gradually became clear about myself...the thing about liking my brother.

Yuan Shan let out a breath, and moved his body so that Jiang Weilin could lean on himself better.