Qi Qinglan's beautiful eyes turned slightly and said: "Second uncle, this jade pendant of yours is too valuable. I'm afraid it will get damaged if I carry it. So I'd better wear it as a gift from Mr. Su."
When Qi Changsheng heard this, he laughed meaningfully.
Qi Guozheng also shook his head and laughed.
Qi Qinglan was about to put away the jade pendant given by Su Yun, but at this time, she thought of Su Yun letting her bleed.
She hesitated for a moment, bit her fingertip with her teeth, squeezed out a drop of blood, and dripped towards the jade pendant.
Qi Guozheng and Qi Changsheng were stunned for a moment when they saw this scene.
"Qinglan, what are you doing?" Qi Guozheng asked in confusion.
"Mr. Su asked me to drip blood on the jade pendant before," Qi Qinglan explained.
"Here, is he joking with you?" Qi Changsheng looked a little weird and thought it was ridiculous.
However, he had just finished speaking.
The drop of blood on Qi Qinglan's fingertips has already fallen on the jade pendant.
The next moment, the blood beads instantly merged into the jade pendant.
"Buzz buzz..."
The jade pendant actually trembled on its own, and waves of spiritual energy surged inside, causing the jade pendant to float out of thin air.
Qi Guozheng and Qi Changsheng were both stunned.
Qi Qinglan felt that she and this jade pendant had formed a mysterious connection.
She slowly stretched out her hand, and the jade pendant fell into her hand.
Streams of information were transmitted into her mind from the jade pendant.
Qi Qinglan closed her eyes slightly, said nothing, and kept the same posture, motionless.
"Qinglan..."
Qi Changsheng shouted twice, but got no response.
He reached out to touch Qi Qinglan, but the next moment, a huge force suddenly surged out from Qi Qinglan, knocking Qi Changsheng away.
"What, what is going on?" Qi Changsheng was shocked.
Even Mr. Qi, who was used to ups and downs, was surprised.
"Don't disturb Qinglan yet. This should be related to the jade pendant that Mr. Su gave her." Qi Guozhengqiang kept calm.
After Qi Changsheng heard this, he did not act rashly, but he took out his mobile phone and made a call.
Soon, Mr. Zhou, who was left with only one arm, hurried over.
Old man Zhou had been recuperating at the Qi family's old house since his arm was torn off by an old man named Yuan last time, so after receiving the call, he appeared in the lobby within three minutes.
"Mr. Zhou, you are a master in the martial arts world. What's going on with Qing Lan now?" Qi Changsheng immediately briefly explained what had just happened.
After hearing what Qi Changsheng said, Mr. Zhou, a sixth-level warrior, his eyes suddenly bulged, and he almost jumped up in shock.
"Magic weapon!"
"Could this be a magical weapon that has been lost for a long time!"
He couldn't suppress the shock in his heart and roared wildly.