Although it was a life-saving service, Wu Jinglan still blushed and turned her pretty face aside, not daring to look at me.

I looked at Wu Jinglan's snow-white thighs and said that it was nonsense. But at this critical moment, I didn't have the intention to think about it. I hurriedly reached out and pointed at the base of my thighs, directly sealing the blood vessels to prevent the blue veins from continuing to extend upwards.

It was still very useful. With one point of view, the blue veins were as if they were alive under the skin, and began to twist left and right, looking for a breakthrough to continue to extend, twisting Wu Jinglan's pretty face in pain.

When I saw that it was effective, I stretched out my fingers and silently recited the Thunder Art in my heart. I put my fingers on Wu Jinglan's thighs, and used the Thunder Art to drive away the blue veins under my skin to keep shrinking.

After a while, the veins were forced back to my knees.

Wu Jinglan was already sweating and wet her light shirt. Her clothes were tightly pressed against her body, and even the color of her underwear could be distinguished. The privacy was exposed in front of me, which was both ashamed and painful as her little daughter.

I hurriedly took off my clothes, covered Wu Jinglan's thighs, and squatted down to carefully check the grass that grew out of the flesh and blood on my legs.

At this time, the grass had grown several tender leaves, and the longest one was as long as one foot long.

Because the blue veins were forced back to the calf, the blue veins burst out above the calf, covering the entire calf, which looked very terrifying.

I reached out and bounced a blade of grass, and the blades trembled. Since it made a buzzing sound, it seemed like a living thing.

I was stunned. Could it be that this grass leaf is actually spiritual?

At that moment, he hurriedly looked at the eyes carefully, and used the power of the double mirror to gather in his eyes. After a glance, he immediately understood it.

In that wound, there was a grass seed hidden in the flesh and blood, and it had taken root and sprouted.

And this grass seed already has spirituality, but the demonic energy is very weak and you will not be able to sense it.

As soon as I noticed this demonic aura, I immediately thought of it.

Just after I rescued Wu Jinglan and sent Wu Jinglan to leave, a demonic aura flashed past me. At that time, I thought it was the Flame Demon clan, but it was obvious that I was wrong.

The demonic energy actually comes from this grass seed!

Strictly speaking, this thing cannot be considered a monster because it has not yet possessed a human form, but is more of a vegetation and at most it is considered an elf.

Grass seed elves!

This thing is really rare. You should know that once this thing falls to the ground, it will soon take root and sprout, and few can form a climate.

But today I saw one, which was growing in Wu Jinglan's flesh and blood.

This is because I cannot cultivate into a human form and want to occupy Wu Jinglan's body. Fortunately, I met me, otherwise Wu Jinglan would be finished.

At this time, several doctors hurried back, and after examination, they were helpless.

The grass seeds have already taken root in Wu Jinglan's body. The roots extend along the blood vessels and have already occupied the entire calf. I was still confined by the Thunder Art, otherwise, I would have probably already sprouted all over my body.

Unless the entire calf is amputated, it cannot be eradicated.

I asked several doctors to leave, but the doctors refused. Wu Jinglan looked at me and asked in a low voice.

"Is there any other way?"

"Yes! But it may hurt a lot, you may not be able to bear it."

"Just have a way, don't think about me, how sure are you?"

"At least 50%, it is the first time I have seen this thing, but all elves have the same commonality, that is, they have not yet opened their minds, and rely on instinct to find what they like, and they can lead them out."

"Let go and do it, everyone cooperates with you. If it really doesn't work, you'll be amputated!"

Wu Jinglan spoke calmly, her eyes full of determination.

With Wu Jinglan's explanation, several doctors had to leave temporarily, and I began to think about my preferences for this thing.

The favorite thing about grass seeds is generally the most suitable soil for growth. I asked a special forces to get a pot, and the fertility is the better.

After a while, the soil was brought over and I placed it next to Wu Jinglan's calves, but the grass leaves seemed to be very disgusted and grew in the opposite direction of the soil.

This is not good for its appetite, and I have someone take some flower fat, but it is still useless.

I stopped and began to think carefully. A grass seed, my favorite thing is not the soil. What can it be?

Wu Jinglan suddenly trembled again. After the blue veins proved the entire calf, she began to try to extend upwards.

But I was imprisoned and could not get up there, but the pain caused by drilling still made Wu Jinglan's face pale a little.

I suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Why does this thing keep trying to extend upwards? Where does it want to extend its roots?

heart!

By the way! It must be the heart!

Why did I forget this? If it wants soil, Qinglong Mountain cannot take root!

But this thing chose to be rooted in Wu Jinglan's flesh and blood, which means that this thing likes not the soil, but blood!

The greatest function of the heart is hematopoiesis!

Once I figured it out, I immediately asked a special forces soldier to get a sheep.

Those special battles were not clear about why I wanted a sheep, but I didn't ask and just executed them.

After half an hour, I bought a sheep from Special Forces. I asked Special Forces to tie up the sheep's four legs. In order to relieve the pain of the sheep, I directly injected a large amount of anesthetic.

After the sheep was anesthetized, she lost consciousness while lying beside her. I used a scalpel to cut open the abdomen of the sheep and used tools to spread the ribs, revealing the beating heart.

It’s not that I am cruel. If I kill this sheep directly and my heart stops beating, I’m afraid I will not be attractive to this grass-seed elf. After all, Wu Jinglan is a living person, and living people will definitely be more attractive than dead sheep.

But this is different. Although the sheep was opened, it was still alive. The heart was still beating strongly. The bloody smell in the sheep's belly was particularly pungent. I believe the grass seed elf will definitely like it.

As expected, as I put Wu Jinglan's legs into the abdomen of the sheep, the grass leaves suddenly trembled, and they looked extremely happy.

Then, two green roots were pulled out from Wu Jinglan's wound, and like a spirit snake, he quickly looked towards the heart of the sheep.

As soon as it reached the sheep's heart, the two green roots drilled into it directly, and the roots behind it were constantly pulled out from Wu Jinglan's calves and moved into the sheep's heart.

This kind of pain is comparable to torture. Fortunately, it was anesthesia, otherwise, I can guarantee that Wu Jinglan would not be able to hold on.

After a full ten minutes of struggle, the roots completely moved from Wu Jinglan's calves to the heart of the sheep. I immediately cleaned the wound and bandaged it, and asked the doctors to come back to do a detailed examination for Wu Jinglan.

But Wu Jinglan waved her hand and pointed to the sheep.
Chapter completed!