Chapter 756

Name:Ode to Longevity Author:Qinggequeque
Picking up the things in here, Ruo Shui didn't know whether it was intentional or not, she directly picked out all the things from the four major families and replaced them with several medicinal materials she brought herself, without Mu Cangyun going out to find anything, After counting, he turned his eyes on Feng Qingge, slowly stretched out his hand, and placed it in front of Feng Qingge.

"What's the matter, Ruo Shui? Do you want to eat pineapple cake? I'll give it now." After speaking, Feng Qingge immediately took out a piece of pineapple cake from Najie and put it in Ruo Shui's hand.

The little man in front of him couldn't help frowning, looking at Feng Qingge with some puzzlement, he ate the pineapple cake in a hurry, stretched out his hand again, and looked at Feng Qingge.

"Would you like to see how to treat my father first, and then I'll give you ten pineapple cakes, okay?" Feng Qingge said embarrassedly after wiping the sweat on her forehead.

Mu Cangyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he stretched out his hand to hold Feng Qingge's arm, shook his head and said, "Little Junior Sister means that there is one thing missing, here you are. Little Junior Sister, what else is missing, you can tell me."

"Blood." With a blink of an eye, Ruo Shui held Feng Qingge's hand, the soft little hand cut gently on Feng Qingge's fingers, and a drop of blood between the fingers had fallen and floated in the air. Just looking at the color of the blood, with a black aura in the red, Ruo Shui's eyes became a little depressed, and the other hand grabbed out in the direction of Feng Qingge and pulled it hard.

The uncle, who didn't know what happened, was half-exposing his chest muscles. He seemed to have just woken up. He looked at the person in front of him with confusion. The four corners of his head trembled slightly, and his eyes fell on Feng Xingtian. , said a little surprised: "Oh, there is still a person trapped here. What did the fat fat ask me to do, um... It shouldn't be you, Ruo Shui, what did you ask me to do?"

"Give me a drop of blood." Without any greetings, Ruo Shui said this sentence directly. On other beasts, this sentence is very simple, just cut their claws and take out a drop of blood. However, this is extremely difficult for the fire stick uncle.

The murderous aura in his black eyes swept away, but it came and went quickly. Raising his hand slightly and touching his eyes, the fire stick uncle laughed softly: "Are you kidding me, Xiao Ruoshui, do you think I can give you a drop of blood in my current state? Please, you don't know my identity. Well, I'm just a wisp of consciousness now, I don't even have a body, how can I give you a drop of blood. Instead of looking for me, you might as well find someone who has my bloodline, what do you think?"

"You need a drop of blood from the body." If Shui didn't say anything, he slowly stepped forward and said indifferently: "I will draw your blood, and you will recover within a hundred days by my side. In addition, I will help you. , reshape the body."

"What are you doing, talking so much in one breath scares me, hehe, this uncle's body, with the help of this fat man, don't join in. As for my blood, fat man, you say, I'll give it or not. Here's what?" The corner of his mouth twitched upwards, and the fire stick laughed softly, the smile on his brows showed, making Feng Qingge's heart feel empty for a while.

Mu Cangyun said indifferently: "A drop of blood can save the master, girl!"

"If you don't save, you will die." Looking at the seven-star lamp on the ground, Ruo Shui just raised his head indifferently, and didn't say anything more.

This is completely breaking the jar and letting Feng Qingge choose by himself. Looking at the three people in front of her, Feng Qingge really didn't know what to choose for a while. Facing the eyes of the fire stick uncle, she asked cautiously: "Master, what will happen to you if you lose a drop of blood?"

"I am a consciousness, and I have no blood. If I want blood, I have to go from the eyebrows to the depths of my soul, and take out a drop of blood essence in my soul. The price is to sleep for thousands of years. But with Xiaoruoshui, I only need to be by her side. After a hundred days, you will be able to recover. But you have to think carefully, I will sleep for a hundred days, and if you die, I will be dissipated." The fire stick master was still so calm, his hands tucked into his clothes , waiting for Feng Qingge's answer.

Hundred days, there is no burning fire stick around, then... subconsciously clenched his fists, Feng Qingge bowed his head and said nothing.

The corners of his mouth raised upwards, but the fire stick was not so tangled, his eyes fell on Mu Cangyun, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Boy, in the days when I was away, this dead fat man will be taken care of by you, when will you feed her into the old one? If you look like this, I admire you. Xiao Ruoshui, come on, but I want you to help me restore my previous strength in a hundred days, in addition to helping me restore my previous strength, how about that?”

"Do your best." The little hand moved slightly forward, and the uncle in front of the fire stick directly turned into a ball and appeared in Ruo Shui's hand. Feng Qingge didn't even have time to say goodbye, just as he spoke, the person in front of him had disappeared.

As if seeing through what Feng Qingge was thinking, Mu Cangyun clenched her little hand and said softly, "Don't worry, although his consciousness is sleeping, the fire stick as a container is still in your hand. What, he knows."

"Yeah." Ruo Shui also nodded, and the slender fingers entered the ball and probed gently into it. Then, a cold light flashed, and a drop of blood was entangled in black gas, slowly Slowly flew out, the ball in Ruo Sailor's hand also turned into a crystal ball-like bead and fell into the palm of her hand.

Looking at the two drops of fresh blood in the air, if the water directly fuses the two, with a wave of one hand, all the herbs on the ground float in the air, and the small hands grab it forward, whether it is Jiutian Heyu or Biganhua, All turned into powder. And Ruo Shui, opened her hands towards the front, like Tai Chi, with one hand on top, one hand on bottom, and one on both sides, all the medicinal powder returned to the palm of her hand, and a faint blue water flow was injected into the medicinal powder. Need any natal flame refining, the powder will automatically condense into balls.

The drop of blood floating in the air also fell onto the pill under the guidance of Ruo Shui, without any fragrance, just like a rubbed mud pill, the small thing spun around with Ruo Shui's small hand. Come, just when Feng Qingge was amazed, if a drop of blood from Shui's fingertips dripped onto the pill, suddenly, it looked like a mud pill, as if it was carrying flames, and the outer shell was fast. It fell off and was enveloped in red flames.