Xiao Ling stretched out his claws and took a drop of blood from Qibaobei's body.
The drop of blood was suspended in the air under the guidance of Xiao Ling's claws. Xiao Ling performed a few hand seals, and a white light as thin as a hair shot into the blood. Suddenly, the drop of blood spun in the air for several circles, and it calmed down after a while.
Perhaps due to a bit of exhaustion, Xiao Ling put the drop of blood into the container and said weakly, "Okay, Master, it's done. When the time comes, just dilute it with water and let them drink it."
Seeing Xiao Ling like this, Qibao immediately asked worriedly, "Xiao Ling, what's wrong with you? Didn't you say that this forbidden technique didn't hurt you at all? Why are you so weak now?"
Xiao Ling grinned and said, "I didn't lie to you, Master. It was just that this was my first time actually casting this spell, and I couldn't control my mind well, which resulted in a lot of energy being wasted. Fortunately, I succeeded. If I cast it more often in the future, this won't happen again."
After hearing this, Qibao relaxed a lot. He filled some spiritual spring water for Xiaoling to drink. Seeing that its mental state had improved, he felt relieved. He did not disturb Xiaoling's rest and left the space.
Not long after Qibao came out, his brother and his family came back. They were stunned to see so many unfamiliar faces in the house. After Wang explained a few things, they finally understood.
All the people who bought the items were called to the front hall, and they lined up in two rows.
Qibao introduced, "These are my brothers. They are all studying in town and are rarely at home during the day."
The servants standing below all said in unison: "Hello, young masters."
The brothers were a little at a loss. It was the first time they had seen such a scene and they didn't know how to deal with it.
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