"Blood?"

Zhen Ying looked at her fingers with a strange expression.

"Yes."

Nie Xiaoqian looked at Zhen Ying apologetically: "Your blood is a great tonic for demons and monsters...... It doesn't take much, one drop should be enough for Fourteen Niang to recover her senses and heal herself. ”

"Okay."

Zhen Ying didn't give up.

After a long period of propaganda and education, the souls of previous lives were not so resistant to donating blood.

He was jokingly called Tang monk meat by Grandma Liu, but when he watched Journey to the West in his previous life, a doubt often popped up.

That is, it is said that eating a bite of Tang monk meat can lead to immortality, not to mention whether this is a bait thrown by fishing law enforcement.

It may not be without a cause.

If this is the case, then when there is a critical moment for a female fairy and a female bodhisattva who needs it, it is not a big deal to give away one or two pieces of meat that can grow back.

And the blood should be stronger than the flesh.

Of course, as a monk, you can't break the vows, and the strongest tenfold effect can't be given away, and those female goblins and female bodhisattvas who want to marry Tang Seng are completely delusional.

This is a mythical world, and the meaning contained in blood may not be as simple as simple blood in previous lives.

But once it is born and twice cooked.

Before, in the Zhihai Space, he had already given the first drop of blood to the Zhuzhu Grass that visualized Lin Daiyu.

Xin Shi Niang is a fellow believer, and she helped him, so it's not a big deal to drip blood.

Just do it if you want, Zhen Ying stretched her finger to her mouth, just wanted to bite her finger, but stopped again, looked at the white fox who was struggling to stick out her tongue under her armpit, thought about it, changed her little thumb, bit it gently, and gave the blood droplets to the bigger white fox whose mouth subconsciously opened.

Dripping blood into the throat.

The white fox was shocked, and the action that had been struggling to lick Zhen Ying before stopped, lying there and not moving, and after a while, his body changed and turned into Su Bai Xin Fourteen Niang.

"You can let go of your hands."

Su Bai Xin Fourteen Niang regained her coldness, raised her eyes and glanced at Zhen Ying, and then looked at Zhen Ying's arm that had been wrapping around her neck.

Zhen Ying let go with a smile.

Su Bai Xin Fourteen Niang covered the injury on her shoulder, got up and thanked Zhen Ying and Nie Xiaoqian, and then ignored Nie Xiaoqian's retention and insisted on leaving.

"Alas, Fourteen Niang's temperament."

Nie Xiaoqian looked at the departing figure of Su Bai Xin Fourteen Niang, and sighed: "She is really, too restrained herself, now that the enemy is outside, why not stay for the time being." ”

As a sister of Jinlan, she naturally understands Xin Shi Niang's thoughts, and the impact of the scene just now on Xin Shi Niang, who has always broken off her love and devoted herself to cultivation, is only afraid that it is not weaker than the crisis of life and death.

Now that he is leaving in a hurry, he also wants to quickly repair the Dao Heart and restore the flawless Dao Heart.

"Sister, don't worry."

Zhen Ying had already reviewed everything that had happened before, and guessed that most of the people who attacked them had already been taken under the power of the empress he imagined, and Xin Shi Niang would be fine if she went back at this time.

His mind now is not on this, but a little worried.

His blood effect is so good, and he attracts a lot of female goblins so much, I am afraid that Grandma Liu's banter will really become a prophecy.

Since he has decided to use the Butterfly Concept and the Shuren Sword to walk out of a completely different stone man path and get rid of the tragic fate of the stone man, then cultivating the Butterfly Concept, I wish that there would be as many storms around him as possible, and naturally I would not be afraid of the eye of the storm effect that comes with fishing.

What he was worried about was that now that his two fingers were bleeding at such a young age, and looking at the complicated expression of Nie Xiaoqian next to him who came back to his senses and looked at his fingers, he was afraid that only ten fingers would not be enough in the future.

Will he have enough blood then?

But then he let go of that trouble.

But he remembered that when he grew up, his body would multiply, and his own blood volume would be much more.

Besides, it doesn't matter if ten fingers don't drip blood enough, he still has a tenfold effect of the ultimate, which is enough to help as many kind and beautiful female goblin bodhisattvas as possible.

In the Lingshou Mountain.

In front of the temple of the mountain god gun.

A reader is playing the harp.

The dilapidated temples and houses, the barren grass and the withered vines can't hide his white-clothed aura, coupled with his good appearance, giving people a sense of the meaning of a handsome son.

He played very selflessly, with mountains and rivers, and seemed to be waiting only for the arrival of (bosom friend).

It's all so natural and harmonious.

However, the fairy scene, like the real immortals, time is always the biggest hurdle.

He played this song again and again, repeating it dozens of times, and his eyes changed from selflessness at the beginning, to occasionally raising his eyes to look down the mountain, and gradually developing to stare at the empty mountain road below the mountain, without seeing the expected scene at all.

"Ancestor, this is different from what you said."

Finally, the scholar, who couldn't hold back any longer, couldn't play anymore, got up and walked to the broken temple, rubbed his sore wrist, and complained to the statue of the mountain god Junjun.

"Don't worry."

The voice of the mountain god Junjun came from the statue, and after a while, the mountain god Junjun sighed at Feng Sheng, a descendant of the descendants who walked in front of the statue in the temple.

"Ancestor, how's it going?"

Feng Sheng, a prodigal son who pretended to be a serious scholar for a day, had an ominous premonition.

"You and Fourteen Niang are only afraid that they will be inseparable."

The mountain god Junjun was already in charge of everything in Lingshou Mountain, although her mana was greatly reduced because she was in the Great Kun realm, but everything that happened in Lingshou Mountain could hardly be hidden from her.

This is also the reason why she found out about the arrival of Sun Shaozu, who was controlled by Ling Xuzi, and had a premonition that Xin Shi Niang was in trouble, and was ready to give her unsuccessful prodigal descendant Feng Sheng a great opportunity.

In her script, after Xin Shi Niang was injured and defeated, she would inevitably come to her to seek refuge.

When the time came, she assigned Feng Sheng to block outside the Jun's Ancestral Hall of the Mountain God County and make a righteous speech, she secretly cast a spell to force everyone back, so that Xin Shi Niang owed Feng Sheng a cause and effect.

After that, the talented and beautiful, according to the will of heaven and the people, everything is so logical.

Even if Xin Shi Niang is dedicated to cultivation and does not want to be contaminated with dust, she can also use the reason that her cultivation must go through this calamity, and she persecuted Xin Shi Niang with both soft and hard forces to make a promise to each other, and came to end cause and effect.

In that case, the children and grandchildren of their own prodigal families will be able to take a little care and go on the right path.

And Xin Shi Niang can also get rid of the catastrophe.

This is a win-win situation.

As for the future of Xin Shi Niang after marrying Feng Sheng, that is, Xin Shi Niang grasps it herself, and the mountain god Junjun said that as an ancestor, he has broken his heart, and he can't do anything after that.

But she miscalculated, after Xin Shiniang was seriously injured and pursued by a sneak attack, she didn't come to the place that could save her the most, but went directly down the mountain.

This made the script of the mountain god Junjun directly cut off there.

The mountain god Junjun also saw Zhen Ying and Xin Shisi Niang fighting Sun Shaozu, and more importantly, she felt the sword qi of the Empress Tianzi coming from Zhen Ying.

If this is an examination editor, his own prodigal Feng Sheng was not only finished by Zhen Ying in the written exam, but now it seems that even the interview has been blown up, and it is all over, I am afraid that this script will be completely abolished.