Chapter 116: Life has been infatuated since ancient times
She grabbed one of Long Qingyuan's arms, pulled it down and dragged it out, but she didn't want to think that they were trapped here now and couldn't get out at all.
"Don't make a fuss." Long Qingyuan's tone was conniving, and he dragged An Xueling back, "Tianji Ding is a rare treasure in the world, you-"
"It's not a treasure!" An Xueling was anxious, her eyes turned red, "Lord Wang, don't be so stupid, no treasure can compare to you, only if you are good, I can feel at ease, I am not worthy of you doing this, don't do stupid things!" β
Long Qingyuan smiled slightly: "Whether it's worth it or not, I have the final say." β
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An Xueling was furious, took a step back sharply, pulled out the Soul Snatching Knife, and aimed it at her throat.
Long Qingyuan's face changed: "Xue Ling! β
An Xueling's heart was shocked, this was the first time Long Qingyuan called herself "Xue Ling", she was so eager, her whole body was soft, but her hands were as hard as a rock: "Lord Wang, I am definitely not hypocritical, if you exchange your soul for Lock Dragon Ding, I will die in front of you immediately!" β
Long Qingyuan was squeezed and couldn't for a while.
"Say, you won't trade your soul for anything, or I'll die now!" An Xueling hissed.
"Okay." Long Qingyuan relieved himself, "I promise you, put the knife down, it is an ancient artifact, if you are injured by it, you will not be able to stand it." β
"My husband will never regret his words, don't lie to me, or I won't believe you again!" An Xueling still trusts Long Qingyuan's character.
Long Qingyuan nodded: "Okay." Then he walked over and took the sword of the Snatcher.
"It's so stubborn." The old man of Tianji seemed to be very helpless, "Okay, I don't want his soul, his blood is pure yang blood, and he can also help me reincarnate, but it will take a little longer, as long as he gives me pure yang blood, I can also give you my treasure." β
"Blood?" An Xueling breathed a sigh of relief, soaked in cold sweat, and asked, "How much?" If the prince's life is in danger, he will definitely not be able to. β
If it is one drop or two drops, no more than two hundred milliliters, it is still okay, at most it cannot exceed the national milliliters, just like donating blood once, even if he does not give Long Qingyuan a blood transfusion, he will not be in danger of life, and if he has more, it will definitely not work.
"It depends." The old man of Tianji said ambiguously, "As long as it is enough, I can be reincarnated, and Tianji Ding and Danfang will appear in front of you." β
"That's not going to work." An Xueling refused again, "This is too uncertain, in case-"
Before she finished speaking, her vest suddenly tightened, and a powerful yuan force instantly blocked the acupoints of her whole body, and she couldn't even move her fingers.
Long Qingyuan walked in front of An Xueling and said to the old man of Tianji, "Yes." β
"No way!" An Xueling's face changed drastically, and she had never been afraid, "Lord Wang, what did you promise me just now, you are going to regret it so quickly, you don't keep your promise!" β
"What I promised you, nothing has changed." Long Qingyuan was right.
He just promised not to trade his soul for anything else.
An Xueling was stunned for a moment, and was bitter in her heart: "Lord Wang, no, no, no!" You can't do this! I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want anything, you can't take this risk! β
Long Qingyuan directly ignored An Xueling: "You can start." β
"Hahaha, good!" The old man Tianji was very happy, "Young man, responsible, good!" β
As he spoke, a figure suddenly appeared, a very faint shadow, almost transparent, and it could be vaguely seen that it was an old man with white hair and white beard, but his facial features were not real.
Long Qingyuan's eyes didn't blink.
The old man stretched out a hand: "Drip blood in my palm." β
"No!" An Xueling fought hard to attack the acupoint with the power of fate, but it was useless, and begged, "Lord Wang, don't do this, really don't!" I don't have to be a heavenly tripod, I can also use other tripods to alchemy, you can't do this, I can't stand it, really, please, don't do this! β
Long Qingyuan slashed his right wrist with his left index finger, and blood dripped down in strings, falling on the palm of the old man of Tianji.
It's strange to say that the old man of Tianji is just a shadow, but the blood drips down, but it does not fall to the ground, but follows his hand, all the way to his arm, then another arm, and then the body, which is extremely magical.
"Long Qingyuan, you are too self-righteous, are you sick, who wants you like this!" An Xueling looked thrilled, pleading uselessly, and scolded, "Do you think that if you are like this, I will be grateful to you?" You're self-inflicted, self-righteous, self-righteousβ"
Long Qingyuan flicked his finger back and sealed An Xueling's dumb hole: "It's noisy." β
An Xueling couldn't scold, seeing the blood on Long Qingyuan's wrist flowing more and more, the indescribable pain and guilt in her heart flowed down her eyes.
No one has ever done this for her, especially a man like Long Qingyuan, what is worth it?
She wants the love of the two hearts, but she definitely doesn't want her beloved to sacrifice for her like this, she doesn't want herself to be so useless, she will only affect others and drag others back!
The speed at which the blood dripped was not fast, but it seemed to be endless, Long Qingyuan's back was still very straight, but his face was getting paler and paler.
Blood is the source of human life, and even if a person cultivates to be strong, if he loses too much blood at one time, his life will be in danger.
The old man of Tianji seemed to enjoy it very much, the blood flowed along his shadow little by little, his soul slowly became stronger, clearer, and his facial features gradually appeared, which was in response to the sentence "crane hair and childish face".
Don't, don't, stop...... An Xueling roared in her heart, looking at the old man Tianji with pleading eyes, and there were bloody tears in her eyes!
The old man of Tianji looked at An Xueling for a while, and suddenly sighed: "That's it, life has been a lover since ancient times, and you are luckier than me." β
As soon as he raised his hand, Long Qingyuan only felt a strong surge, and his body fell backwards.
An Xueling instantly found that she could move, and immediately rushed over to support Long Qingyuan: "Lord Wang! β
Long Qingyuan's face was as pale as paper, but it was not as weak as An Xueling imagined, and it seemed that the blood lost was not enough to put his life in danger: "I'm fine, your eyes are ......"
An Xueling's eyes tingled, she didn't know that she had shed blood and tears, but the pain and despair like tearing her heart just now made her still breathless: "I ......"
"Female doll, he is sincere to you, cherish it." There was a smile in the old man's voice, "Although you are the first pair of people to come here in three hundred years, you have not disappointed me, passed my test, and all my treasures have been handed over to you, so you can do it yourself." β
When the words fell, they saw that the light was sheng, Yao's An Xueling and Long Qingyuan couldn't open their eyes, and when the light disappeared, a palm-sized tripod and a square box appeared in front of the two, but the soul of the old man of Tianji turned into a white light and flew upward.