"Hmm? Is there anything else? Miss Su Liu?" Su Jinyue stopped and turned her head to look at her.

"Don't forget that you will go to the Mist Forest to pick Martian grass tomorrow!" Su Yun suddenly thought of what Su Zian had said before.

"Martian grass? I understand." Su Jinyue chewed these words, looked at Su Zian, then turned around and walked towards Liuyun Pavilion.

"Hmph, you're so arrogant, it depends on whether you're back this time!" Su Yun snorted coldly.

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Liuyun Pavilion.

"Master, are you back?" Yan Hen looked at Su Jinyue who was walking into the yard and walked out happily to greet her.

"Have you eaten?" Su Jinyue looked at the empty table and asked casually.

"Not yet. I saw that you have never come back, and I want to wait for you to come back before going to eat after you come back."

Otherwise, it would be bad if someone comes to destroy it.

To be honest, he hasn't felt hungry yet.

"Well, thank you for your hard work, then you go and eat something first, I'll go back to the room." Su Jinyue was moved for a moment.

This subordinate was just picked up by her casually, and she didn't expect to be so loyal.

"Well, then okay, master, you have a break early. Today's competition with Sima Jack must be very tiring!" Yan Hen looked at the little tiredness between her eyebrows, feeling a little distressed.

The master is only twelve years old. At other people's family, she should still be spoiled by her parents, but she has become a strong man. Moreover, her mind is as mature and steady as an adult. I really don't know what she has experienced at such a young age!

When she returned to the room, Su Jinyue sat on the bed until she couldn't feel Yanhen's breath, she entered the space.

"Master, are you here?" Zi Mo felt Su Jinyue's breath, threw down the little dragon in his hand, and ran towards Su Jinyue happily.

"Zi Mo, I dislike you, don't hug you." Su Jinyue dodged and avoided Zi Mo's bear hug.

"Master, how can you dislike me? I am your favorite little Zimo! Look how cute and patient I am!" Zimo held her little face and leaned towards Su Jinyue.

"Calling age, you are older than me, are you still embarrassed to say you are young?" Su Jinyue felt that this age was a flaw, and of course, her IQ was also there.

An existence like Zi Mo who is mentally retarded is purely a type that is slim but has no brains.

"Ah! Zi Mo, you shameless, go away and don't touch my master!" Xiao Moye was originally sleeping and recuperating, but after sensing Su Jinyue's breath, he woke up and flew to Su Jinyue.

"You are... Mo Xie Sword?" Su Jinyue looked at Xiao Mo Xie, surrounded by purple aura in the sword body in front of her, and reached out to hold him.

"Master, I finally found you!" Xiao Moye was held in Su Jinyue's hand, and his happy sword body kept trembling.

However, Xiao Moye seemed to have forgotten that Su Jinyue could not hear him talking at this moment.

"Mo Xie Jian, what's wrong with you?" Why did you keep shaking?

Su Jinyue couldn't help but wonder, and turned her head to look at the only Zi Mo here who could understand what she could say.

When Zi Mo saw her coming over and knew what she was going to ask, she spoke first: "Master, although this Moye sword is your sword, he has been sleeping for a long time and needs to use your blood to awaken his sword spirit. Only in this way can you communicate with him."

Although Xiao Moye said he was shameless just now, in view of the unhidden surprise in his heart, he did not care about the villain's life, so he did not care about the disrespectful things he had just given to him.

Otherwise, he could throw Mo Xie Jian out with just one thought.

"You have to use blood again?" Su Jinyue was speechless.

She found that since she came to this world, except for taming monsters, everything else, seems to have to use her blood for anything related to her?

Damn, if she continues like this, wouldn’t she die due to excessive blood loss?

Oh my God, when will this day end?

"Master, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly?" Zi Mo looked at Su Jinyue with some concern.

"Oh, it's okay, just use blood?" Su Jinyue retracted her thoughts, looked at Zi Mo, and said uncertainly.

"Well, just use your blood, don't worry, master, you just need to use your blood to pour the sword from the head of the sword to the tail of the sword, so that your blood can be found in every place of the sword. Let him absorb the power of your blood, so that he can wake up quickly and will not ask you for too much blood." Zi Mo said very calmly.

"Won't you want too much blood? Zi Mo, are you teasing me? Why don't you water it?"

Drum the sword from the beginning to the end, and it will never be finished without two bowls of blood.

Zi Mo said, "Don't have too much blood." It's really a pain when you stand and speak without a back pain!"

"Oh, Master, who told me that only your blood can wake him up? If my blood can also awaken him, why bother, Master, you can do it yourself, I can do it myself." Zi Mo also looked helpless.

"..." Su Jinyue was a little in tears. To put it more seriously, she was that she had no desire to live.

Who made this breaking the rules by killing thousands of swords? You must use blood to awaken these sleeping things!

If she had a few more, would she still want to live? Just die!

God, do you just dislike me? If you want me to die, just say it! Why use these bloodletting methods to torture me like this?

In a paradise thousands of miles away, a man with blond hair and golden eyes suddenly sneeze.

I saw him rub his nose, then looked around, muttering in his heart: Who is scolding him?

"Okay, master, don't complain. There is no other way except this method." Zi Mo patted Su Jinyue's shoulder as if comforting.

"..." Swing your eyes for yourself! →_→

In the end, Su Jinyue had no other choice. She used the Blood Killing Blade to cut a small hole in her wrist and slowly poured the blood on Mo Xiejian.

He kept muttering: "Xiao Moye, although you are an ancient artifact, don't forget that if you don't have your master's blood, you will be similar to ordinary weapons and have no lethality. So, you must remember your master and me! But don't be like Zi Mo's little unconscience-free bastard, who knows to cheat me and cheat me on my blood!"

Su Jinyue said, staring at Zi Mo hatred, as if she was watching the enemy who killed her father.

"..." Who did he provoke whom? This is?

He kindly found Mo Xie Jian for his master, and kindly asked the master to use blood to awaken Mo Xie Jian's sword spirit. Why did the master hate him so much?

He did nothing wrong, why was he hated?

"Master, I will never forget you. You are my dearest master!" Xiao Moye said silently in his heart.

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Chapter completed!