Mo Yunfeng didn't understand it at first, but he realized it after seeing Bei Chenying and others holding back their laughter.
"Miss Su, please stop joking, this..." Mo Yunfeng was so depressed that he almost went crazy.
Su Luo pretended to glare at him angrily, but finally had no choice but to take out a dagger and cut off her white wrist.
Yanhua's dagger is extremely sharp and carries a chilling air.
Although it was only a slight scratch, the wound was not small. Dark red blood gurgled out, and soon there was as much as half a bowl.
At this time, I don't know if it was the effect of red-blooded Scrophulariaceae, but the wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, the original bright red wound on Su Luo's right wrist now only left a shallow line.
of scars.
He actually healed like this?
Seeing it with my own eyes, it was absolutely impossible to fake it. For a moment, everyone was deeply shocked.
Especially Mo Yunfeng, his eyes were wide open at this time, and he wanted to make a hole in Su Luo's wrist.
What magical blood! Mo Yunfeng's eyes were shining. The blood of this red-blood Scrophulariaceae can definitely, as the book says, make human flesh and bones alive, prolong life, and increase cultivation!
"You can get out now." Nangong Liuyun's eyes were cold and he directly issued an order to expel the guest.
"You're not welcome here, get out of here!" Beichen Ying said with a dark face.
Mo Yunfeng got the result he wanted and didn't care about their bad attitude. He carefully held the half bowl of precious blood and left happily.
study.
Mo Yunfeng took the blood of red-blooded Scrophulariaceae and quickly came to the study room.
"Father, I got it from blood." Mo Yunfeng couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes.
"So fast?" Mo Zixu was a little surprised. Based on his understanding of those people, it should be impossible for him to compromise so quickly. What's more, that team included Nangong Liuyun, a peerless genius who was extremely difficult to deal with.
"Father, this cannot be false. The blood left behind by Su Luo's cut was seen by my son with his own eyes." Mo Yunfeng was excited, "Father, can this drop of blood extend your life by ten years?"
The word "death" is an eternal problem. Countless emperors and superiors are pursuing the way to eternal life. Now, how many years will it add after taking half a bowl of blood? Mo Yunfeng really thinks more and more.
excited.
"This blood..." Mo Zixu picked up the medicine bowl, observed it carefully, and smelled it for a while.
"Father, how are you?" Mo Yunfeng asked excitedly.
"The smell in the blood does have a bit of spiritual energy and ginseng flavor. I can't guarantee that what Miss Li said is true." This was due to Mo Zixu's cautious nature and he didn't finish his words fully.
In fact, just based on the spiritual energy in his blood, Mo Zixu was already seventy-eight percent convinced.
"When Miss Su gave the blood to you, didn't you say anything?" Mo Zixu always acted cautiously, and this time he was not overwhelmed by the surprise.
Mo Yunfeng suddenly remembered. He patted his head and said immediately: "Then Miss Su did say it. She said her blood was poisonous."
"Poisonous?" Mo Zixu's expression calmed down, "This matter can be big or small. Go catch a dog and give it a try to find out whether it is true or false."
"Okay." Mo Yunfeng turned around and left, soon holding a white poodle in his hand. This was one of the many pet dogs that Mo Yunqing kept.
Mo Zixu asked Mo Yunfeng to feed this poodle with pure white fur a little blood.