Mo Suifeng took out a dagger and slashed his fingertips, hanging his fingers above the beast gu, waiting for the blood to drip naturally on the beast bones. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A drop of crimson blood slowly condensed on the wound on his finger, but at this moment, something strange happened.

Mo Suifeng suddenly felt a tingling sensation coming from his fingertips, visible to the naked eye, the skin of the breach squirmed sharply, and the blood had not yet dropped, as if it was spiritual, and suddenly retracted back into the skin. The skin squirmed, the wound healed, and in a few breaths, the cut vanished, and no trace was seen again.

The eyes of the few people present suddenly widened, and their open mouths could no longer be closed, and they all came around.

"Damn, what's the situation!" Mo Suifeng put his finger in front of him unbelieving and looked at it carefully.

The knife on that finger, at this moment, did not leave a trace, as if it had never been cut, not even a small red mark.

Mo Suifeng held his chin and pondered, and suddenly he thought: When he improved the "Nine Turns Tibetan Elephant Sutra", the special effect he got was quickly restored. yes, it looks like that's the effect of the quick recovery.

"Xiao Jie, Xiao Jie, what's going on?" Ouyang Muye's call interrupted Mo Suifeng's train of thought, and the old man's face showed excitement.

"Oh!hehe! It may be a special effect of my martial arts cultivation!" Mo Suifeng was also a little unsure, regardless of his assertion.

"Are you sure this is a martial art?" asked Ouyang Zhenyi.

The youngest of these people are in their fifties, and they have seen too many martial arts, and they have also seen a lot of similar martial arts, but like this, they don't need to run the exercises, and directly increase the recovery ability of the physical body, each of which is a priceless treasure, if .........

"I guess! "Mo Suifeng feels that although the "Nine Turns Tibetan Elephant Sutra" absorbs aura, it should still be regarded as martial arts, and it can passively increase physical ability, and it should have no relationship with spells.

"Is that okay......." Ouyang Muye suddenly opened his mouth to say something.

"Makino!" Ouyang Shinichi glanced at Ouyang Muye unhappily and interrupted him unceremoniously.

"Yes, yes, it's me who lost my temper!" Ouyang Muye shook his head and quickly changed his words, but there was still a trace of greed in the depths of his eyes, "Xiaojie, your body's self-healing ability is too strong, try again!

Mo Suifeng nodded worriedly, and Ouyang Muye's emotional fluctuations clearly entered his heart, which was naked greed. Although he didn't say anything on the surface, there was still a trace of unhappiness in his heart.

Stretching out his finger again, the dagger cut through his finger, and Mo Suifeng quickly forced out a drop of blood with his true qi.

The crimson blood fell on the hand bone, did not slip, and quickly seeped into the crystal beast bone. At the same time, a red blood-colored halo appeared on the surface of the beast bone, instantly wrapping the entire beast bone, and the miraculous thing is that in the next moment, the red halo suddenly disappeared, and the crystal beast bone regained its calm, and there was no longer the slightest movement.

Mo Suifeng didn't know what this result was, and looked at Ouyang Zhenyi a little blankly.

What Mo Suifeng didn't expect was that at this moment, Ouyang Zhenyi suddenly burst into tears, his old face turned red, and he looked up to the sky and roared, looking very excited, and he looked like he was relieved of his chest.

Mo Suifeng may have read too many werewolf novels, thinking that this old guy was about to transform, so he subconsciously took a step back. Ouyang Qingcheng was standing behind him at the moment, and his small movements made Ouyang Qingcheng very unhappy, and his shot was like lightning, and he slammed it with a violent shudder.

"Oops!" Mo Suifeng covered his head and looked at Ouyang Qingcheng very innocently, "Hey, I said, you woman, why are you beating me?"

Ouyang Qingcheng's face also had a residual blush and shock, and he pouted, puffing out and replying, "Hey, what did you mean by retreating just now? The old ancestor is not a bad person!"

"Hah, did I say that the old ancestor is a bad person?! Don't wronged me!" Mo Suifeng retorted in the spirit of beating to death and not admitting it, and was not very straightforward or strong.

By the way, what do you mean by 'you woman', I'm your cousin, okay, after talking for a long time, you haven't even called your sister? Come, call your sister, sister will buy you candy to eat!" Ouyang Qingcheng did not relent.

Mo sneered with the wind, and just wanted to refute. At this time, the emotions of several old people were also vented, and Ouyang Zhenyi turned around and looked at Mo Suifeng as if he was looking at a rare treasure, his eyes filled with joy that could not be concealed.

"Xiaojie, Qingcheng, don't make trouble with the two of you, come with me to the inner hall!" Ouyang Zhenyi couldn't care about the feelings of the remaining few people at this moment, forced the excitement in his heart, and took Mo Suifeng and Ouyang Qingcheng into the inner hall.

"Big brother, congratulations, congratulations. Our Ouyang family is hopeful for the rise!" Ouyang Muye and Ouyang Muqing said hello to Ouyang Muge almost at the same time.

Ouyang Muge's face was full of smiles, red light emanated, and he was almost unable to close his mouth with a smile, and replied: "Tongxi, Tongxi!" But it's too early now, and you can rest assured when the bloodline is really opened!"

"Big brother, don't be modest, with Xiaojie's bloodline concentration, it is a matter of time before the bloodline is opened, and it is definitely not a problem. It's just that I'm afraid that Xiaojie's foundation is too thick, and our family's 'source blood' is insufficient, so it's not easy to activate!" Ouyang Muqing was happy At the same time, he thought of the current situation of the Ouyang family and became worried.

"Well, hopefully. ”

"Well, that's true, but there should be a way..."

Ouyang Muqing's words brought their thoughts back to reality, and the three of them fell silent together.

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In the inner hall of Tianyi Palace, Mo Suifeng and Ouyang Qingcheng sat on both sides of Ouyang Zhenyi, waiting for the instructions of the old ancestor.

At this time, Ouyang Zhen, like the three outside, was also aware of the problem of resources, and had already recovered from the ecstasy he had just been in.

"Xiaojie, you have been here for too short a time, and there are many things you still don't know, do you have anything you want to ask?" Ouyang Zhenyi didn't explain to Mo Suifeng as soon as he came up, but asked him to take the initiative to ask.

Mo Suifeng thought for a while, frowned slightly, and said lazily: "Ancestor, I don't know too many things, how can I ask this!

Ouyang Zhen glared at Mo Suifeng, obviously quite dissatisfied with his answer, shook his head and said, "Alas! You lazy thing is too similar to that guy from Muge! However, the old man is happy today, and it just so happens that Qingcheng is also there, so I will give you two a good talk!"

Ouyang Qingcheng was very happy to see Mo Suifeng being scolded, he was very happy from the inside out, his face was hiding a bad smile, he glanced at Mo Suifeng very proudly, moved the chair closer to Ouyang Zhen a little, and began to listen to the story of the ancestor quietly.