Lin Jingyu knew very well that he had some experience, and if he wanted to alleviate or even eliminate Ouyang Yueyue's abnormal symptoms, there were two ways, one was to give her blood to drink, and the other was to do that with her.

To do that, Lin Jingyu won't do it with her now, so he can only bleed to her to drink.

After all, it was the same last time.

So he pushed Ouyang Yueyue away, if she wanted to stabilize her verbally, it had little effect, but she still had to do it, Lin Jingyu didn't dare to use any true qi to fix it, who knows if there will be problems in such a way, and if you can't control it well, there will be complications, but it will be difficult to deal with.

Indeed, now Lin Jingyu doesn't know anything except knowing that he will give her blood, and he is not willing to try it easily.

If you want to bleed, you have to have a sharp knife or sharp object, but this thing obviously doesn't have it at hand, and two words quickly appeared in Lin Jingyu's mind: Snow Sword.

"Yueyue, if you endure it a little longer, I will treat you immediately." Lin Jingyu said to Ouyang Yueyue.

Subsequently, no matter how messily Ouyang Yueyue tore herself, Lin Jingyu directly found the location of the snow sword, in fact, he was quite envious of the hand that the Great Elder had inadvertently revealed before, with one move of his hand, the sword came, handsome!

Try it when you get a chance and see if you can do it.

Lin Jingyu decided to come down, but the task now was not to do that, but to take the sword and cut the skin of the arm and bleed.

Swish!

Lin Jingyu pulled out the snow sword, the voice was crisp and pleasant, it didn't take much effort, except for the first time when the sword was drawn, it consumed one-third of the true qi, and then there was almost no need to consume the true qi, which was very little.

As soon as the snow sword came out, a chill hit.

Looking at Ouyang Yueyue's position, she seemed to react a little because of this sword.

As for why there was a reaction, it was not very clear, Lin Jingyu held a long sword in one hand, stretched out his other arm, and looked at a position, where there was more blood, and slashed down.

Hiss~~~

Lin Jingyu inhaled lightly, it was really not an ordinary sword, this was an attempt, he didn't bless the true qi inside, but even so, he was able to directly cut his skin.

The knife dagger that was used before, if there was no True Qi infused into it as an aid, then the blade would inevitably be curled.

The next moment, blood flowed out.

However, at this time, Lin Jingyu also found an abnormal phenomenon, that is, as soon as the blood appeared, the snow sword actually buzzed and trembled, and the chill seemed to be even stronger, what was going on?

However, even if this phenomenon occurred, Lin Jingyu didn't care too much, and now that he was bleeding, he had to go to treat Ouyang Yueyue first.

stepped forward, Ouyang Yueyue had already torn off her pants, leaving a pair of weird big pants, indeed, in addition to providing Ouyang Yueyue with a small belly pocket, the Huashan faction also prepared a pair of pants for her, and now she looked weird and looked awkward when she wore them.

The scene in front of him made Lin Jingyu feel a little bloody. Without further ado, put the bleeding arm to Ouyang Yueyue's mouth. The next moment, Ouyang Yueyue seemed to feel the presence of liquid on the side of her mouth, and with a single mouth, she blocked the bleeding opening, almost biting Lin Jingyu's teeth and grinning, this girl needs to be so excited?

Ten minutes later, Ouyang Yueyue had a regular pattern, released her mouth on time, fell to the ground and fell asleep, no matter what state Lin Jingyu was, but to be honest, Lin Jingyu was not in any state now, only felt that the blood in her body was drunk by Ouyang Yueyue for a thousand milliliters.

Don't care about Ouyang Yueyue, it's not bad to fall asleep on the spot, don't disturb her. To be honest, this Ouyang Yueyue ate and drank enough and slept on the spot, which is really laughable.

The treatment of Ouyang Yueyue was over, and Lin Jingyu wanted to stop the bleeding from the wound, but his attention was quickly attracted by the snow sword next to him, it seemed to ...... It's a bit out of order......

Lin Jingyu subconsciously approached it, and didn't care about the wound on his arm, because he felt that the snow sword seemed to be releasing a kind of power, a bit like suction, and this suction was acting on his body.

To be precise, it was the wound that acted on his arm, bleeding.

Realizing this, Lin Jingyu was taken aback, thinking to himself if this sword also wanted to drink blood, right? If that's the case, it can't be called a 'snow sword', but a 'blood sword'!

The closer he got to it, the more obvious Lin Jingyu's feeling became, there was indeed an invisible force, a suction, released from the snow sword, acting on the location of his wound, pumping something outward, the closer it was, the stronger it became.

Lin Jingyu looked at his wound again, and at this moment, it was slowly oozing blood, and the blood oozing out actually had a sign of flying into the air!

Without doing anything, Lin Jingyu came to the position of the snow sword, picked it up with one hand, and looked at the bloody mouth of the other hand, try it!

No longer hesitating, Lin Jingyu pushed the blade of the long sword towards the wound, and the entire sword body trembled violently, as if it had been violently beaten, and the feeling of comfort was like hunger and thirst.

And so it was!

Lin Jingyu sighed lightly, but also puzzled, Ouyang Yueyue likes to drink her own blood, and this sword is no exception, still drink blood!

Drink it, drink it, until you've had enough!

He felt that the wound was indeed bleeding out, and all the blood that came out was absorbed by the snow sword, and there was nothing left, because he didn't see any blood spilling out, he only felt that the blood was gone.

I just don't know, how much blood does this sword have to drink, will it drain its own blood?

If you want to drain it, won't you die?

Thinking of this, Lin Jingyu was terrified in his heart, it was nothing if his true qi was drained, if the blood was drained, this sword would be too ruthless! Too much appetite!

Snow sword, with a snow-white sword body, after absorbing Lin Jingyu's blood, gradually glowed with a faint red, white and red, it should be blood red, Lin Jingyu felt that it was.

After absorbing the blood, the snow sword turned red, and the chill released became more and more intense, saying that the sword body was red, the chill should be eased a little, but now it is even more intense, and it is indeed a little incomprehensible.

Time passed minute by minute, the speed of snow sword absorption was not fast, it remained stable, and Lin Jingyu seemed relaxed.

When it reached ten minutes, the absorption of the snow sword came to an abrupt halt, and the blood was no longer gushing out, Lin Jingyu breathed a sigh of relief, just stop it, just worry that it would not stop.

I couldn't help but analyze, it took about the same time as Ouyang Yueyue, but the blood extracted was different, the snow sword was less pumped, it should be five or six hundred milliliters, and Ouyang Yueyue was one thousand milliliters.

Looking at the snow sword again, it is really exciting at the moment!

Up and down the body, it feels more intimidating and domineering than before, and the breath revealed has become more and more violent, as if it has risen a notch.

Not only that, but the chill emitted by the snow sword has also changed, no longer a single chill, sometimes it becomes hot, sometimes the chill is pressing, one after another, alternating and changing, in short, it feels more sharp!

Lin Jingyu didn't know what to say, in short, he could only quietly look at the snow sword in front of him, what changes had happened to it now, maybe no one knew, only it knew.

In fact, Lin Jingyu also thought that he had read some mythological stories before, a sword, after sucking a person's blood, would always belong to that person until its owner died.

This is the weapon to recognize the owner.

Doesn't this scene in front of him mean that Xue Jian has recognized the Lord, and its Lord is himself.

The more Lin Jingyu thought about it, the more excited he became, if that was the case, it would be too perfect, too sharp!

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