He wiped away the blood. "I’m fine. Look at Xiaotian. He was badly hurt. I was unconscious when I took him off the bottom of the sea."

Yuan Tian was as pale as a sheet, and his handsome eyebrows twisted in a coma.
Taotao knelt beside him and patted his face. "Xiaotian, don’t frighten me to wake up …"
Yuan Tian didn’t respond. The wind checked his body "because of the water pressure. Although he is a spiritual master, he can’t repair the depth of 300 meters. The pressure is too great for him. For ordinary people, the dirty would have broken."
Yuan Tian is the weakest of them in the middle school, but he just didn’t say anything and swam with them to the outside of the mussel shell, and he even gave up diving to Taotao and turned to save people. It’s strange that he didn’t feel unconscious after such twists and turns.
"What should I do?" Taotao asked, "Is there any saving?"
Feng: "He is a spiritual teacher with strong physical fitness and self-healing ability. Some spiritual objects can repair his damage and dirt, but …"
But where can I find spiritual things in this vast sea?
Taotao picked up Yuantian and went into the cabin. She put Yuantian on the bed. "Am I not the biggest spirit?"
Feng frowned, "Hiding the Spirit and Blood to Repair His Body"
"But at least he can breathe a sigh of relief," Taotao said. "It’s less than an hour from here to the shore. He has to hold on until I get back. He’s looking for something to help. Nangong, please find a way to isolate the smell of this room before you get rid of the seven magic dumplings. You can’t let my blood smell flow out."
When she finished, she cut her wrist with a dagger. calcium dobesilate capsules was in a deep coma. No matter how she broke his mouth, she could open his teeth.
Taotao remembers that Yuan Tian said she wanted to give her artificial respiration when she choked on water.
This method seems to work
Thinking that Taotao took a drag on his own blood and would feed it into his mouth, he was arranging the dust and wind in the Nangong.
One of them quickly came over and blocked his palm against Yuan Tian’s lips, and immediately asked coldly, "What are you doing?"
"I’m afraid he’s dead," Taotao said vaguely, wiping her mouth and blood.
Wind "That’s it?"
"So he can drink it," Taotao asked doubtfully, "or do you want to come?"
The wind eyebrow is almost twisted.
The nangongshan dust will palm away from yuan Tian lip "I come"
Does Nangong Dust want to give Yuan Tian artificial respiration in person?
There seems to be something wrong with Taotao’s mind.
Nangong Dust held Yuan Tianba, and he dislocated Yuan Tianba directly as he did in Chongqing. He pulled Taotao’s wrist and dripped blood into Yuan Tianba’s mouth, and the blood flowed smoothly into his throat.
"It hurts when he wakes up," said Taotao.
"How can you know if you don’t tell me, if you don’t tell the younger brother, if you don’t tell Xiaotian?" The nangongshan dust milli guilt ground to say
Taotao "…"
Settle down and hand me a dry blanket.
Taotao wrapped in a blanket and wiped away the body water. Her clothes were soaked and stuck to her body, and the tips of her hair stuck to her cheeks. It was even more obvious that her skin was white, and her indifference and irritability faded a little. When she lowered her head and lowered her eyes, she was somewhat quiet and weak.
The fisherman knocked at the door outside, and the wind opened the door.
Uncle Li, who was asleep in the cabin next door, also woke up. All the fishermen were at the door with dry clothes and hot ginger soup. They handed over the things. "Just now, I saw that young man fainted. We have a person here who can order Chinese medicine. Maybe he can help him see it."
The wind has collected things "not needed"
He was about to open the door, but the fishermen blocked it.
Sea breeze blew in at night and some cold peaches sneezed.
Fishermen, look at me. I’ll look at you. You kneel down to them again.
Take them out to sea. Uncle Li hugged his side with tears in his eyes. "Thank you. I really didn’t expect to see my son alive. If there is a need, my life is all yours …"
Although the fishermen behind him didn’t speak, they could read it with a look in their eyes.
-They want to talk like Uncle Li.
It’s peach that the wind didn’t come out. She had never seen such a scene, and she was shocked.
The fishermen are thanking them. They seem to understand that there are some things in this world that you can’t ask more, put things in the house and leave without being talkative.
Taotao drank the ginger soup handed by the wind and was silent for a while. "Does this happen to all spiritual teachers?"
Wind "is the spiritual master of Chaos Tomb"
There are many organizations of spiritual masters, but few of them can risk their lives for nothing but chaos graves.
Taotao didn’t understand before, but she didn’t need others to tell her anything. She has seen many things since the mountain.
On the third day, Luo Hou, who was hailed as a chaotic bell ringer in Shencheng, was killed by exorcism. He was able to live a normal life away from evil spirits, but those children who had not cultivated spiritual pulse kept living beyond their means for several years.
In Chongqing, Wang Debao seems to be fooling around, but he is willing to be trapped in a small urban area. After twenty-five years, he has learned that although he left, he also went all the way to collect the pieces of Shifangpu, and eventually he will return to Chongqing to guard the sixth avenue he managed.
Even in the past, Li Sanjiu lived in seclusion in Qushan and occasionally drove away evil spirits.
Taotao has never heard of any rich people in Chaotic Tomb Spiritual Master, nor has he ever heard of Chaotic Tomb Spiritual Master from ruin. Most of them symbolically accept a little hard work after exorcism. If the other party has no money, they may not accept it even if they smile.
For example, at the moment, the wind heard about the siren chaos before going to sea, which was not entrusted by people. They paid a lot of money to save people but no one paid them.
Chaos Tomb is the largest and most powerful civil spiritual organization, which attracts spiritual practitioners to join, not as a foreign object as other spiritual organizations, but something that they can’t even explain themselves.
Few spiritual organizations will take in children who haven’t developed spiritual pulse and train them to grow up. It is time-consuming and labor-consuming, and it may not be possible to develop spiritual pulse. After the spiritual pulse is repaired, most people don’t want to do this job and pat their ass and leave. They are more willing to recruit spiritual teachers who have the ability to protect themselves after repairing spiritual pulse.
There is a chaotic tomb.
Over the years, although some spiritual teachers left after repairing the spiritual pulse, more spiritual teachers stayed.
"Chaos dies, the sky is clear" and the wind suddenly spoke, "This is what every spiritual master who joined the chaotic tomb must swear and what the early bell ringers wanted to think when they built the chaotic tomb."
Taotao murmured, "Chaos dies and the sky is clear … Can it really be realized?"
"I always believe" the wind looked at her.
The Nangong dust leaned against the cabin window, and the moonlight fell on the peach through the window. He tied up the hair and it looked even brighter.
Chaos disappears and the sky is clear.
He didn’t speak because the mood in his eyes was dim after hearing this word, which made it difficult to see the dark light.
……
Taotao was so tired that she fell asleep against the pillow.
The nangongshan dust and wind sat in a chair and leaned against the cabin, looking at each other.
The wind "cabin is too small, crowded and stuffy"
Nangong Dust: "It’s not because of me that ghosts can’t breathe. Let Taotao sleep well and let the younger brother go out for air?"
"I went out to put Taotao and a ghost in the same room?"