Mo Yunfeng didn't understand at first, but after seeing Beichen Ying and others trying to hold back their laughter, he finally realized what was going on.
"Miss Su, stop joking, this..." Mo Yunfeng was so depressed that he was almost going crazy.
Su Luo glared at him in feigned anger, but finally, helplessly, she took out the dagger and cut her own snow-white wrist.
Yanhua's dagger was extremely sharp, carrying a chilling chill.
Although it was only a slight scratch, the wound was not small. Bright red blood gushed out, and soon it was more than half a bowl.
At this time, it was not known whether it was the effect of the red-blood gentian, but the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, the originally bright red wound on Su Luo's right wrist was now only left with a shallow scar.
It just healed like this?
Seeing it with one's 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 moment, and he wished he could stare a hole in Su Luo's wrist.
What magical blood! Mo Yunfeng's eyes sparkled. This blood of the Red Blood Scrophulariaceae could absolutely, absolutely, as the book said, revive the dead, and even prolong life and increase cultivation!
"You can go away now." Nangong Liuyun looked at him coldly and ordered him to leave.
"You are not welcome here, get out!" 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 extremely precious blood and left happily.
study.
Mo Yunfeng carried the blood of the red-blooded Scrophulariaceae and quickly came to the core area of the study.
"Father, it's blood." Mo Yunfeng could not hide the excitement in his eyes.
"So soon?" Mo Zixu was a bit surprised. Knowing those people, he knew they wouldn't compromise so quickly. Furthermore, that team included Nangong Liuyun, a formidable genius.
"Father, this can't be fake. Su Luo cut the wound with her own hands and left blood. Your son saw it with his own eyes." Mo Yunfeng excitedly said, "Father, can this drop of blood extend your life by ten years?"
Death has been a perennial problem, with countless emperors and superiors pursuing the path to immortality. Now, how many years would be added to this entire half bowl of blood? The more Mo Yunfeng thought about it, the more excited he became.
"This blood..." Mo Zixu picked up the medicine bowl, observed it carefully, and smelled it for a while.
"Father, how is it?" Mo Yunfeng asked excitedly.
"The taste of this blood does have some spiritual energy and ginseng flavor. Maybe what Miss Li said is true." Mo Zixu was cautious by nature and did not say anything.
In fact, based on the spiritual energy in the blood, Mo Zixu already believed it about 70%.
"Didn't Miss Su say anything when she gave you the blood?" Mo Zixu has always been cautious and was not overwhelmed by the surprise this time.
Mo Yunfeng suddenly remembered. He slapped his head and said immediately, "Miss Su did say that. She said there was poison in her blood."
"Poisonous?" Mo Zixu's expression darkened. "This matter could be serious or minor. Go get a dog and test it to see if it's real."
"Okay." Mo Yunfeng turned and left, soon holding a white curly-haired dog in his hand. This was one of the many pet dogs raised by Mo Yunqing.
Mo Zixu asked Mo Yunfeng to feed the pure white curly-haired dog some blood.
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