I'm so tired of winning by spending money on beauties.

Chapter 133 Tangled

"Don't let the wine hurt yourself."

Seeing the woman’s hands shaking, Shen Mojin also tried to grab the sharp dagger.

He quickly threw the dagger into the storage ring.

"Ajin, are you crazy? Why are you self-harming?" Chi Jiujiu said in a loud voice, "Good boy, take the medicine quickly, the blood is flowing out, it hurts me just looking at it, I would feel the pain even if you don't feel the pain, okay..."

Blood was flowing profusely from where the dagger had cut Shen Mojin's heart.

in a blink.

Blood flowed down his heart and dyed the white lapels of his clothes red, like a few branches of wintersweets printed on white silk.

"It's okay, Jiujiu, just wait a moment." Shen Mojin's voice was flat, without even a frown.

He stretched out his hand calmly, placed it on his heart, and mobilized the power of chaos to force the blood out of his heart bit by bit.

The other hand controlled Chi Jiujiu who was rushing over anxiously.

The higher the monk's cultivation level.

The more precious the essence and blood.

Essence and blood gather the strength of all the blood in the body. When a cultivator is seriously injured and losing blood, they can take corresponding qi-replenishing pills to quickly restore the body's qi and blood.

Each cultivator can only store three drops of essence and blood in his body, which are hidden at the apex of his heart.

If you lose a drop, it will take several years to solidify.

If all three drops are lost.

So when a monk is injured and losing blood, no matter how many blood-replenishing pills he takes, it will be of no help.

Can't recover.

"Okay." Shen Mojin finally forced out a drop of blood from the tip of his heart.

He explained to Chi Jiujiu, "Jiujiu, I just took out the blood essence to help your immortal bone truly fuse."

As he spoke, he pulled the woman's wrist.

Harness the power of chaos.

He stabbed his wrist, forcing the essence and blood hanging on his fingertips into Chi Jiujiu's meridians.

Use spiritual power again.

I helped her to vent for a long time.

Make sure the essence and blood are integrated into her bloodline and nourish the newly installed sacral bone.

Only then did Shen Mojin stop and took a top-grade qi-replenishing pill.

Chi Jiujiu Chatong looked deeply at the man with blood on his clothes.

After a long silence, she asked, "Ajin, does losing your essence and blood have any adverse effects on you?"

Shen Mojin paused while performing the Dust Removal Technique. "Jiujiu, don't worry. I still have two drops of blood essence left in my body. That's enough. I'll condense it back in a few years."

As long as he doesn't get hurt.

Losing a drop of essence and blood is no big deal.

If he suffers serious internal injuries, that’s another matter. With his current level of cultivation, no one should be able to really hurt him.

"it is good."

Chi Jiujiu felt mixed emotions.

Touching, anxious, heavy, and worried feelings are all mixed together.

Finally it turned into the word "good".

She looked at his slightly pale lips and said distressedly, "Ajin, I hope you can be well and not get hurt again."

Shen Mojin, "Yeah."

The dust removal technique is in the past.

Shen Mojin changed into his inner clothes, put away the chair and jade box, and carried Chi Jiujiu back to the bed and laid down.

"Ajin, how about we take another blood-replenishing pill?"

Chi Jiujiu lay on the bed for a while. Seeing that the man's lip color had not yet fully recovered, she looked a little worried.

"No need, just wait half an hour." Shen Mojin gazed at Chi Jiujiu's pretty face with gentle eyes.

"Ajin, thank you."

Chi Jiujiu's thank you was full of meaning, which was very different from the usual polite expressions.

She looked at the stern face so close to her, thought for a moment, and finally blurted out these words.

Shen Mojin’s deep eyes.

There was a flash of light with an unknown meaning.

He suddenly sneered, and opened his pale lips slightly, saying something quite playful, "Jiujiu, we have been entangled for a long time. If I want to say thank you, how should I thank you, Jiujiu?"

In fact.

Without Chi Jiujiu, there would be no Shen Mojin today, and no Hexian Sect, a large sect in Zhongzhou.

Without those more than 20,000 disciples.

Shen Mojin is probably in a painful purgatory these days.

After more than twenty years of treatment, his health has improved.

But with his dantian not recovered and his sage bone not grown, he can only be a useless person.

He will live in hatred.

And also have to endure the ridicule from the outside world.

There is no Shen Mojin.

In modern times, Chi Jiujiu would not have a healthy grandfather, and the Gong Group would not be developing as rapidly as it is today.

There will not be any miracle drug that will shock people both at home and abroad.

Many patients.

Still in dire straits, struggling in pain.

Chi Jiujiu's life.

She should be busy taking care of her grandfather who is in poor health and learning to manage the family business every day.

Her unwashed body.

A body that has not eaten spiritual fruit.

I won't have that much physical strength to cope with high-intensity work.

Nor will they have a photographic memory to quickly learn new knowledge.

"Ajin, tell me, if you and I had never met, what would the situation be like now?"

Chi Jiujiu looked at Shen Mojin tenderly.

Maybe everything.

It's all arranged by God.

Shen Mojin was stunned for a long time, his black eyes were unpredictable, and his voice was a little deep, "Jiujiu, we met, didn't we?"

"Ha, cherish the present and don't fear the future." Chi Jiujiu smiled.

Shen Mojin, "Yeah."

"Ajin, do you know what kind of life I want most?" Chi Jiujiu's voice was sweet and soft.

Shen Mojin raised his eyebrows slightly, "Jiujiu said, I will help Jiujiu achieve the life she wants."

"It means that after working hard, you can lie down and be a carefree person."

Chi Jiujiu giggled, "Wait until we have a child, wait until the child... can inherit the family business in my world, wait until you can come to my world.

Grandpa is at home enjoying his grandchildren.

I don't have to worry about anything.

And with you by my side, that is the life I ultimately want.”

Shen Mojin took Chi Jiujiu's words to heart and said slowly, "Okay."

Jiujiu has mentioned the child in front of her three times.

The first time, she asked him what to name the child.

The second time, she said her grandfather wanted to meet his great-grandchildren.

The third time, she talked about the life she wanted and wanted her children to inherit the family business.

The higher the cultivation level.

The more difficult it is to conceive offspring.

I don't know if he can give me wine...

After returning to the sect to practice, he will take some time to visit the leader of the Hehuan Sect.

What can I use to exchange for their sect's secret book?

Ok.

This matter needs to be put on the agenda.

"Ajin, actually, I was attracted to you at first because of your beauty." Chi Jiujiu looked at the man's stern face and spoke frankly.

Shen Mojin laughed, "So what?"

He doesn't mind.

He already knew that, didn't he?

"If you didn't look like this, I wouldn't play this game." Chi Jiujiu said, "The people I meet will be people from my world."

Shen Mojin's indifference in the last second turned into a heavy expression in this second.

After a long while, he opened his mouth and said, "Jiujiu, just looking at me is enough."

"Ah?" Chi Jiujiu was a little stunned. This was not in line with the beauty's speaking style.

Shen Mojin fell silent, a hint of hostility flashed in his narrow black eyes, and he thought of what Chi Jiujiu said about meeting someone else.

He thought of the scene.

My heart tightens.

Jiujiu can only be his.

Since when, his love and obsession with Jiujiu far outweighed his gratitude.