Jiang Shuyan's remaining little divine sense tightened at this time.

The focus is not on the box of dansha that has never been made.

One thought...... One breath ...... Flick your fingers...... After a long time, the room was still eerily silent. It's a pity that I haven't even seen a ghost.

She tossed the box aside, used her spiritual power to hold the half-finished dansha, and skillfully placed the small fireball over, constantly burning the well-preserved blood.

The smell of the beast's blood, which had been boiled by the spiritual fire, became more and more pungent, and gradually began to bubble from time to time, and after a while, there was a hint of sweetness, and as time passed, the smell became more and more mellow.

But the blood of the beast is poor after all, and with the continuous calcination and burning, the amount is becoming more and more scarce.

However, until the blood burned out and coagulated into a blood-red blood scab, there was no movement in the room.

However, Jiang Shuyan had expected it in her heart, so she just tried again cautiously, and she was not so disappointed.

Since this bracelet can fly around by itself, there are many monks in Danyang City, and Jin Chuyue is not the only one who can meet her, since it has not looked for others before, it must have something special that is not known to others.

She simply pointed at each other, calmly cutting the skin on her wrist, bright red blood gushing out, but she seemed to be not distressed.

After a while, the blood soaked the cyan dress and did not stop, gradually forming a strangely shallow stream.

The crystal bead curtain swayed gently, and there sat a little girl with white skin and beautiful posture in the majestic furnishings, the little girl looked peaceful, and the corners of her lips smiled.

But the more so contrasting, the stronger it becomes, and this scene looks even more creepy.

Jiang Shuyan's heart was not calm, as a monk who had been practicing for several years, she knew very well how much blood and qi her body could lose without harming her vitality, after all, it was not essence blood, she still had reservations. But now that there is no movement after so much, she is gradually about to lose it!

can't say that she can't get into the tiger's den, she has paid such a big price now, does it really have the ability to hide from the world? In this case, how can it be counted as before?

She gritted her teeth and held on a little longer!

She was a little stronger than many eight- or nine-year-old children in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, but that's all. Those years on the earth could broaden her horizons, but in a world where the worst thing was just doing things hard and tired in order to get enough food and clothing, what kind of will could she exercise?

Her mentality is already a little unstable.

I don't know if the heavens also felt the anxiety in her heart, a trace of imperceptible burning gradually rose next to the cut wound, and the chubby bracelet shook flatly, squeezing out a head from the knife with difficulty, and then pulling and pulling as if finally "breaking free", and happily drew a circle in the air.

Immediately, as if he had just "seen" the stream of blood below, he was suddenly stunned, and then he was fat again.

It's also immediately busy and spinning rapidly, but it's just two breaths! Even a little monk like Jiang Shuyan who had cultivated a little bit could only vaguely see a little afterimage.

And her blood disappeared in the blink of an eye, and even the ordinary cyan dress was completely restored to its original state, everything showed that it was as if the seeping scene had never happened.

And the big bracelet flying in the air, which was already covered with blood-colored lines, suddenly became more bloody, and the complicated patterns outlined on the bracelet body were already a little unclear.

Jiang Shuyan could faintly feel that the growing desire from the bracelet was very urgent, but she could really see that it had no further action.

She hesitated for a moment, let go of her mind a little and leaked some spiritual power, the wound on her wrist that was gradually crusting open a little, and several drops of bright blood flowed out again. The bracelet "swished" and "devoured" it very excitedly, but it still never took a step beyond the thunder pool.

There was a faint hint of delusion in her heart.

She watched the bracelet closely, and every few moments it would release some blood, sometimes more and sometimes very little, but no matter how much it hung its appetite, it never took it upon itself to take it from her or by any means, no matter how anxiously it spun in circles.

And just when she was worried for so many days and finally had a little eyebrows, and there was still a high possibility that it would be as she wished, the bracelet that had been jumping off since she was released suddenly disappeared.

Instead, there was a reddish-brown short blade that gradually emerged, and that appearance was actually a blood-stained enlarged version of the gray-stinging knife brand on the left wrist!

The Blood Knife was less than a foot long and less than an inch wide, and after appearing out of thin air little by little, just like the way the slides were switched in the previous life, it quietly stopped in the air, looking as if there would be no more movement.

Jiang Shuyan stared at it quietly for a while, a gleam flashed in her eyes, and she slowly beckoned to it tentatively, but she didn't want the bloody knife to appear so strangely on her right hand that she had just tested, which made her heart beat hard.

She reached out and grasped the handle of the knife, and after jerkily pulling a few knife flowers, she turned her wrist and looked at it carefully.

The closer you look, the more you can see that this knife is extraordinary, but it is different from her Ice Sword, not only is the handle much larger than the Ice Sword, but it is not as crystal clear as the Ice Sword, but no one will doubt that it is as thin as a cicada's wings but has a sharpness that can be broken by blowing.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shuyan threw it at the Eight Immortals square table in front of her!

"Ugh."

The short knife is out of his hand, but when he passes by the table, it is like a piece of soft tofu, and it is still the handle of the knife that touches the table to make people feel that the knife has touched the table. And the floor...... Although the materials used to build the inner chamber cannot be compared with the quiet chamber specially built by the alliance, it is not a big road goods that can be seen everywhere, but with the sound of "bang", the entire blade is completely submerged into the ground.

"Good knives!" Jiang Shuyan couldn't help but stroke her palm.

Although she couldn't name the material used to lay the floor, she was sure that it was definitely much stronger than the body of a Qi Refining Stage cultivator.

With a thought, she beckoned at the dagger again, and at the same time withdrew an ice shield with her left palm.

She jumped out of bed, walked to the ice wall, and scratched it with a short knife, and a scratch of the word "Jiang" appeared on the ice wall; She nodded in satisfaction, stretched out her hand, and inserted it easily without feeling the slightest obstacle.