Chapter 590 Light Cocoon
Trying hard to control the embarrassment and shyness in his heart, Mo Ziyu said without hesitation, "There is no time to waste. My physical condition can't support it for much longer."

Upon hearing this, Li Qian's expression also became serious.

Mo Ziyu was seriously injured and could not delay any longer.

"Point your sword finger at my forehead, and then communicate with me using your mental power." The cold and beautiful girl continued to instruct.

Li Qian did as he was told without saying anything, and pointed his fingers into a sword, tapping the center of Mo Ziyu's eyebrows.

As his mental power penetrated into the center of Mo Ziyu's eyebrows, Li Qian discovered that in the latter's consciousness space, a blood-colored rune was quietly floating.

"This is the contract mark. You must remember it." The moment Li Qian "saw" the bloody rune, Mo Ziyu's voice also appeared in his ears.

Li Qian nodded, then concentrated and memorized it.

It took Li Qian about ten minutes to memorize all the bloody covenants.

"Take my fingertip blood and mix it with your fingertip blood in a one-to-one ratio. A small bowl is needed." Mo Ziyu said solemnly again.

Li Qian frowned when he heard this.

I am so lively and healthy, there is no problem taking half a bowl of blood from my fingertips, but Mo Ziyu is in such a state...

He was a little worried.

Mo Ziyu seemed to see through Li Qian's worries, and said solemnly: "I know what you are worried about. Although my condition is very bad now, I can still hold on with half a bowl of fingertip blood."

"Don't delay any longer, or your condition will get worse."

Li Qian thought about it and felt that it made sense. If it continued to drag on, Mo Ziyu's condition would only get worse.

So even if you are worried, there is nothing you can do. Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock...

Soon, as the silver needle pierced the fingertip, two half bowls of fingertip blood were collected.

Li Qian's fingers flew without stopping. After a while, he mixed a small bowl of blood from his fingertips. He looked at Mo Ziyu, and the cold and beautiful girl's expression became even worse.

Li Qian was distressed by this.

There can be no more delay.

"Use your finger as a pen, dip it in blood as ink, and draw a deed pattern on my chest." Mo Ziyu said weakly.

Upon hearing this, Li Qian immediately took action, using his finger as a pen, dipped it in blood, and began to draw on Mo Ziyu's chest.

He was meticulous and focused, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

Li Qian knew very well that with Mo Ziyu's current condition, he could not support a second evolution in a short period of time, which meant that he had to succeed in one go.

Otherwise, I really don’t know how long I will have to rest.

Li Qian was painting very attentively. In fact, due to his high concentration, layers of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"call!"

The blood-colored covenant pattern was actually not complicated, and it did not take long to draw. However, after finishing it, Li Qian could not help but let out a long sigh.

"All right!"

Mo Ziyu's eyes were like torches, and he said in a deep voice, "Put your hands on my abdomen. Later, you will recite the blood covenant spell with me, and use your spirit to help unlock the gestation formation..."

Listening to Mo Ziyu's instructions, Li Qian nodded with a stern look. After digesting and absorbing the blood covenant spell and the method of breaking the formation told by the cold and beautiful girl, his eyes suddenly focused.

Li Qian and Mo Ziyu looked at each other and said in unison: "Let's begin!"

As the two finished their words, a strange spell suddenly came out of their mouths, "Ka-ka-moo-ku-li-do-ba-pi-ya..."

The spell was strange, difficult to pronounce and unpleasant to the ear. Li Qian was completely unable to understand its meaning and he just memorized it by rote.

I think it should be the language of the Yanling tribe.

Just as the obscure spell came out of the two men's mouths, the inscription on Mo Ziyu's chest that was drawn with their fingertips' blood began to glow with a faint red light, like a cluster of flames.

In addition, Li Qian's hands were also moving. As his mental power invaded, the red gestation array pattern on Mo Ziyu's fair and flat belly began to fade.

As the scarlet gestational array pattern faded, a faint orange-red light began to spread from the abdomen, and in the blink of an eye, it spread to Mo Ziyu's entire body.

"Li Qian, thank you. Now you can take a rest. I have to complete the following steps alone!" Mo Ziyu slowly closed her eyes. Before she closed her eyes, she made a soft but firm voice.

Upon hearing this, Li Qian loosened his hand without any hesitation, then slowly moved back a short distance.

He just stood by, standing there, like a loyal guard, guarding by the side.

This is one of his future women, and like Wu You, a comrade-in-arms whom he can trust, and the kind who will never betray him. Even though he has done everything he can at this moment, he doesn't want to just stand there and watch.

He planned to guard by her side during this period of time.

Always stay focused and observant so that if any unexpected situation occurs, you can remedy it in time.

Of course, deep down, Li Qian definitely doesn't want any unexpected situations to happen.

As Li Qian was concentrating on observing, the bloody covenant pattern on Mo Ziyu's chest seemed to come alive and began to spread out.

The mysterious and profound blood-colored covenant patterns were like tentacles, and in a moment, they covered Mo Ziyu's entire body.

The blood-colored covenant pattern covered Mo Ziyu's body, as if wrapping it into a cocoon of light.

"Is this about to...break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly?"

buzzing...

Waves of suffocating heat, accompanied by the expansion and contraction of the light cocoon, swept over in a regular pattern.

In less than three seconds, the Qi pattern had completely engulfed Mo Ziyu. From a distance, the cold and beautiful girl looked like she was wrapped in a cocoon of light.

The light cocoon also expands and contracts regularly, like a beating heart.

Li Qian frowned as he looked at the opening and closing of the light cocoon. He stared at it intently and muttered to himself, "It really looks like something is gestating."

“I hope you can achieve results at once.”

After saying that, he found that there was nothing unusual, so he closed his eyes slightly and began to doze off, like a stone sculpture.

In this way, time flew by and three days passed.

During these three days, the light cocoon remained in a state of opening and closing, and from the outside, there seemed to be no change.

Li Qian did not stand there any longer. He sat down cross-legged, next to the light cocoon, to protect Mo Ziyu and keep a close eye on him.

Through the special blood contract that had been established, at such a close distance, Li Qian could clearly sense that something was transforming inside the light cocoon, and the breath of life was becoming increasingly strong...

(End of this chapter)