"I'm not sure if this antidote will work or not, so naturally I can't let him test the medicine at risk, but your Hou Ye has been poisoned for many years, and his blood has already been soaked with toxins. www.biquge.info I just wanted to take some of his blood and test the medicine to see if the antidote I developed had the effect of detoxification. ”

Hearing Ning Qianqian's explanation, everyone finally understood.

It turned out that he just wanted to test the medicine with some blood.

It's just that this kind of poison testing method is really unheard of, and it is simply unbelievable that you can test whether the poison has been solved with just some blood.

If the blood leaves the human body, it will become a dead thing, and besides, the poison in the Hou Ye is colorless and tasteless, and there is nothing to see from the surface.

No one has personally experienced it, so how can they know how effective the medicine will be?

Mo Li was actually very puzzled in his heart, he wanted to see how this little girl only used his blood to test the medicine.

Stretched out his hand and put aside the knife that Ning Qianqian gave him, his right hand condensed an internal force, using his hand as a blade, and lightly slashed at the palm of his left hand, a wound appeared in his left palm, and he reached out to let the blood slowly flow into the jade bowl in front of him.

This is the internal force, which can actually condense the air flow into a wind blade......

It's amazing......

Ning Qianqian looked at his bleeding wound, then looked at his indifferent appearance, and couldn't help frowning, didn't he feel pain at all?

If it was her, it is estimated that she would have started to cry out for pain a long time ago.

Ning Qianqian is actually very afraid of pain, and she used to call the old man for a long time when she was scratched a little by a branch.

"Well, that's enough. ”

Seeing that there was already a small half bowl of blood in the bowl, Ning Qianqian opened her mouth to stop someone who was still bleeding.

Hearing his words, Mo Li slowly withdrew his hand, took out a Jinpa, wiped the blood on his hand, and then left it alone.

Seeing that he didn't care so much about the injuries on his hands, Ning Qianqian's heart was a little uncomfortable, his hands were so good-looking, why didn't he know how to cherish them?

Thinking about it, he reached out and grabbed his hand, took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom and sprinkled some powder on his wound, and then bandaged him with the brocade handkerchief he had used to wipe his hands.

Knowing that he was going to bleed, she made some powder to treat the wound when she was making the antidote just now.

Mo Li lowered his eyes and looked at the Jinpai in his hand that had been used by himself, and there were still traces of his blood on it, and he frowned uncomfortably.

Looking at his appearance, you can know that he must be disgusted with the Jinpa in his hand again.

"Don't dismantle it, take this, go back and use it yourself, and you won't even see a scar after three days. ”

Holding the porcelain vase stuffed by Ning Qianqian in her hand, Mo Li suddenly felt warm in her heart, looked down at the little girl with a proud little appearance, and a gentle smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth.

Carefully put the porcelain vase in his arms, stretched out his hand to wipe her soft hair, and his eyes were doting.

"Okay, don't worry, Benhou will not be demolished. ”

The warm touch on her head made Ning Qianqian's little face a little hot, and she quickly jumped out a few steps to avoid his touch.

This person is really, why does he always like to do things to people?

Walking to the jade bowl, Ning Qianqian took out two other porcelain bottles from her arms, opened one of them and sprinkled some white powder into the jade bowl.

As a result, several people saw an incredible scene......