Picking up the things in this, Ruoshui didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, she directly picked out all the things of the four major families, and replaced them with several medicinal materials that she brought herself, so she didn't need Mu Cangyun to go out to find anything, and only after counting it did she set her eyes on Feng Qingge, and slowly stretched out her hand and put it in front of Feng Qingge. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's the matter, Ruoshui? Do you want to eat pineapple crisp, I'll give it now. With that, Feng Qingge immediately took out a piece of pineapple cake from the ring and put it in Ruoshui's hand.

The little person in front of him couldn't help frowning, looking at Feng Qingge with some confusion, eating the pineapple cake unhurriedly, and then stretching out his hand to look at Feng Qingge.

"Why don't you see how to treat my dad first, and then I'll give you ten pineapple crisps, okay?" Wiping the sweat on his forehead, Feng Qingge said embarrassedly.

Mu Cangyun couldn't cry or laugh, reached out and pressed Feng Qingge's arm, shook his head and said, "Little junior sister means, there is still one thing missing, here you are." Little junior sister, you can tell me what you still lack. ”

"Blood." Blinking, Ruoshui held Feng Qingge's hand, and the soft little hand was lightly cut on Feng Qingge's fingers, and a drop of blood between his fingers had fallen and floated in the air. Just looking at the color of the blood, with a black breath in the red, Ruoshui's eyes became a little depressed, and the other hand grabbed it in the direction of Feng Qingge and pulled it hard.

I don't know what happened to the burning stick uncle, half-exposed chest muscles, as if he had just woken up, his eyes were a little confused looking at the person in front of him, the four horns on his head trembled slightly, his eyes fell on Feng Xingtian, and he said with some surprise: "Yo, there is still a person trapped here, what did the dead fat man ask me to do, huh...... It shouldn't be you, Ruoshui, what do you tell me to do? ”

"Give me a drop of blood." Without any greetings, Ruoshui said this sentence directly. On other monsters, this sentence is very simple, just cut their claws and take out a drop of blood. However, this is extremely difficult for the fire stick uncle.

A murderous aura in the black eyes spread horizontally, but it came and went quickly. Raising his hand slightly and touching his eyes, the fire stick uncle laughed softly: "Are you kidding me, Xiao Ruoshui, do you think I can give you a drop of blood in my current state?" Please, don't you know my identity, I'm just a wisp of consciousness now, I don't even have a **, how can I give you a drop of blood. Instead of looking for me, you should go to the person who has my blood, what do you say? ”

"A drop of blood from the body is needed." Ruoshui didn't say anything more, slowly stepped forward, and said indifferently: "I will extract your blood, and you can recover in a hundred days by my side, in addition, I will also reshape your body for you." ”

"What are you doing, saying so many words in one breath, it scares me, hehe, Uncle Ben's **, with the help of this fat man, don't get involved. As for my blood, fatty, you say, shall I give it or not? The corners of his mouth hooked upward, and the burning stick laughed softly, and the smile on his eyebrows and eyes was revealed, shaking Feng Qingge's heart for a while.

Mu Cangyun said indifferently: "A drop of blood can save the master, girl!" ”

"If you don't save it, you die." Looking at the seven-star lantern on the ground, Ruoshui just raised his head indifferently and didn't say anything.

This is completely breaking the jar and letting Feng Qingge choose for himself. Looking at the three people in front of him, Feng Qingge really didn't know how to choose for a while, and faced the gaze of the burning stick uncle, before he cautiously asked, "Uncle, what will happen to you if you lose a drop of blood?" ”

"I am a divine consciousness, there is no blood, if you want blood, you have to go straight to the depths of your soul from the center of your eyebrows, and take out a drop of essence blood from your soul. The price is that it has been sleeping for a thousand years. But with Xiao Ruoshui, I only need to stay by her side for a hundred days to recover. But you have to think clearly, I have been asleep for a hundred days, and if you die, I will also be gone. The fire stick uncle was still so calm, his hands were in his clothes, waiting for Feng Qingge's answer.

100 days, there is no burning stick uncle by his side, so ...... Subconsciously clenched his fists, and Feng Qingge bowed his head and said nothing.

The corners of his mouth rose upward, but the burning stick was not so entangled, his eyes fell on Mu Cangyun, raised his eyebrows and said: "Boy, in the days when I am away, this dead fat man will be handed over to you to take care of, when you feed her to the way she used to be, I will admire you." Xiao Ruoshui, come on, but I want you to help me recover my previous strength in addition to helping me recover my divine consciousness within 100 days, how about it? ”

"Do your best." The little hand was slightly forward, and the fire stick in front of him directly turned into a round ball and appeared in Ruoshui's hand. Feng Qingge didn't even have time to say goodbye, and as soon as he spoke, the person in front of him had disappeared.

As if seeing through what Feng Qingge thought, Mu Cangyun clenched her little hand and said softly: "Don't worry, although his divine sense is asleep, the burning stick as a container is still in your hand, and he knows what you do." ”

"Hmm." Ruoshui also nodded, the slender fingers entered the ball, and gently probed inside, and then, the cold light flashed, and a drop of blood entangled in black gas slowly flew out, and the ball in Ruoshui's hand also turned into a bead like a crystal ball, and fell in the palm of her hand.

Looking at the two drops of blood floating in the air, Ruoshui directly fused the two, and with a wave of one hand, all the medicinal materials on the ground appeared in the air, and the small hands grabbed forward, whether it was Jiutian Heyu or the other side flower, all turned into powder. And Ruoshui, her hands are open forward, as if she is Tai Chi, one hand is on the top, the other hand is on the bottom, towards both sides, all the medicinal powder is returned to her palm, and a touch of blue water is injected into the medicinal powder, without any natal flame refining, the medicinal powder automatically condenses into a ball.

The drop of blood floating in the air also fell into the pill under the guidance of Ruoshui, without any fragrance, as if it was rubbing out of the mud pill, the small thing rotated around with Ruoshui's little hand, just when the wind was amazed, a drop of blood from Ruoshui's fingertip dripped onto the pill, and suddenly, the thing that looked like a mud pill seemed to be with a flame, and the outer shell quickly fell off, wrapped in red flames.

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