Sima Jiao looked at Liao Tingyan who was dying in his arms. There was still a trace of blood around her mouth. She was trembling, and her always rosy cheeks were as pale as snow.

He pressed his hand on Liao Tingyan’s abdomen, felt it carefully, and gradually frowned. He knew what it was. He saved her once from it, but at that time he thought it was completely resolved. He didn’t expect it. Generally speaking, his blood should be able to suppress it, even if it couldn’t, the riyue flower that she ate later should be enough to detoxify any poison. Unless the thing in her body wasn’t the magical poison he thought it was.

Demon’s methods weren’t as vulnerable as he thought. It was just that, wasn’t she a spy in the Demon Realm? Why was she poisoned by this thing twice?

Sima Jiao raised his hand to pick her up and walked onto the pool. After being placed on the ground, Liao Tingyan shrank into a ball in pain. She couldn’t open her eyes, and just felt like she was going to die of pain.

Wow—-

Sima Jiao smashed the glazed lamp next to him. After the transparent glazed shards were scattered, the light yellow fluorescence inside instantly turned into countless fireworks, flying around the hall. Sima Jiao didn’t care about this. He raised his hand and pressed it on the broken glass, covering Liao Tingyan’s mouth with his bloody palm.

If it couldn’t detoxify much, then give her more to drink. The flesh and blood of the Fengshan clan was the most powerful elixir in the world, especially the blood of the Fengshan bloodline who supported the fire of the spirit mountain. The blood in his body was burned by the spirit fire day and night. It was so pure that it could hardly be regarded as blood but medicine’. Even if there were many people from the Fengshan clan in the past, his blood was the most precious.

In the past, he hadn’t gained this powerful ability and couldn’t protect himself. So many people wanted his blood, but he would rather sprinkle it on the ground or give it to an ordinary snake than to those people. Now, he gave it to Liao Tingyan so casually. It wasn’t just a drop or two. If this generous behaviour was known by the coveted master Qian, it would be fatal.

Liao Tingyan clenched her teeth tightly. Sima Jiao couldn’t feed her. The little golden blood was flowing down the corner of her mouth into her neck.

Sima Jiao simply stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, and abruptly separated her teeth apart. The most annoying thing for Sima Jiao wasn’t the use of too much force. If he didn’t restrain his strength, he would be able to tear off a person’s jaw. He only killed people during his lifetime, but saved her several times, which he felt strange.

After finally squeezing Liao Tingyan’s mouth open, he placed his fingers in her mouth, but when he let go, she started to struggle. Sima Jiao didn’t have the patience, so he took a bite directly on his wrist. A gulp of blood plugged her mouth and poured it all into her. After taking a few sips, maybe it was enough. Her pale complexion quickly became ruddy, even too red, as if she was thrown into hot water to burn.

Sima Jiao: “…” It was much harder to save people than to kill them.

He pulled out the little Qiankun pouch from Liao Tingyan’s arms, pulled out a few pieces of Fengshan blood congeal, and stuffed them into her mouth, pressing her chin for her to swallow.

If he gave her too much blood, she couldn’t stand it. So he simply let her improve her cultivation level so she would be fine.

Sima Jiao’s simple and rude action not only completely wiped out the bone-eroding poison in Liao Tingyan’s body, but also allowed her to increase her cultivation base from the lowest Qi refining period to foundation building, core formation and nascent soul. Then she rushed to the stage of transforming into the soul formation peak stage. In one fell swoop, she got one big realm and six small realms higher than her master Dong Yang’s stage. A cultivator of the peak soul formation Stage, in a place like Gengchen Xianfu could be the master of a branch.

Others practiced for three to four thousand years, and she only spent three hours to reach this stage. Gengchen Xianfu had established a school for so many years, and there were no other lucky people like her. After all, there weren’t many people like Sima Jiao who were willful and unscrupulous.

#Every time I faint and wake up, I find that the progress bar had risen a lot#

Liao Tingyan sat up from the couch, feeling dumbfounded. She found that there was a small red flower in her consciousness, which looked very similar to that red lotus. With this small flower as the center, there was an extra wide spiritual palace in her body. She tilted her head and found that her consciousness could pass through the hall and the walls, and see the scene outside. She could feel the movement of many creatures around her, as if she had instantly had superpowers and had sharp ears. Her body was light. She felt that she could fly, could do a lot of things, move mountains and fill the sea, with just a move.

‘Why did I rise so much?’ Liao Tingyan asked in her heart, scratching her head, and looking down at the person lying beside her.

Sima Jiao was lying beside her, still with that pale face, but his lips weren’t red. His lips were usually red, but the red color had faded. It looked very similar to that time, which probably represented anemia.

He looked very uncomfortable and put one hand on her stomach. Liao Tingyan saw the wound on that hand and subconsciously licked her lips. She almost died of pain the previous night, but she didn’t faint completely. Something happened to her and she had a vague consciousness. Sima Jiao had rescued her and all the strange feelings in her body were given by him.

Liao Tingyan was silent for a long time, and her mood was complicated. She came to this world without warning, and she always counted days, because she just took herself as a traveler. No matter how good or big the world was, it wasn’t her home, and even this body wasn’t hers, she had no sense of identity. She would go back to her own world sooner or later. So while here, she was on vacation and could live a long life. So in this world of cultivation, she hadn’t practiced properly. Even if she had Sima Jiao’s flower to increase her cultivation, she didn’t try to eat it.

But now that her cultivation base had skyrocketed, she had a sense of reality that she was really in a strange world.

She used to jokingly regard Sima Jiao as her boss and followed him honestly, but in fact, if she could choose, she wouldn’t follow him, because he was a dangerous person. She had seen him kill more and had always treated him negatively. According to modern social standards, he should be considered a big bad guy, but in this world, this big bad guy saved her twice.

Liao Tingyan touched the cold hand on her stomach. The wound on the top hadn’t been treated at all. For the average cultivator, such a wound would disappear quickly, but for Sima Jiao, the injury didn’t show any improvement.

“In this world, few people can hurt me, but my physique is special. It’s not easy for me to heal,” Sima Jiao didn’t know when he woke up.

Liao Tingyan: “…” Why are you telling me about this weakness?

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