The blood droplet slowly floated in front of Rong Zi.
She quickly changed hand seals, then formed a mudra with two fingers, touched the drop of blood, and forcefully pushed it forward.
The blood passed through the formation and dripped steadily onto Xiaobai's fan.
The moment its fan body came into contact with the blood, it quickly and eagerly absorbed it.
As the blood was absorbed, the entire formation was enveloped in a blinding light.
The light was so bright that people present couldn't even open their eyes, and they instinctively raised their arms to shield their eyes.
The formation was complete, and Rong Zi squinted and took a few steps back.
The blinding light within the formation lasted for about fifteen minutes.
Feeling bored, Rong Zi and the others sat down to drink tea.
Jun Moyao sat on the edge of the table, his two small hands supporting his body on either side, enduring the bright light and squinting as he observed the formation.
Rong Zi took a sip of tea, tilted her head, and asked him.
Why is it so slow?
Jun Moyao looked away, rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, and replied, "After all, Xiaobai has been asleep for too long, and waking it up cannot be done overnight."
Yun Jing sat down next to Rong Zi, holding a cup of honey tea, and asked a question with a curious expression.
"Egg, you said before that Little White is a magic weapon above the Profound Rank, does that mean it's even more powerful than Xiu'er?"
Jun Moyao was no longer able to correct their issue of addressing each other.
only……
If we let them continue to shout like that...
He has every reason to wonder if one day he might forget his real name.
Jun Moyao swung his legs, which were dangling under the edge of the table. "Your question is a bit ambiguous. What do you mean by 'more amazing than Xiuer'? It's as if Xiuer is really that amazing."
Upon hearing this, Xiuer instantly bristled.
It climbed off Rong Zi's waist, pointed at Jun Moyao with its whip tail, and said angrily, "Boss Egg, what do you mean? Aren't I powerful?"
Jun Moyao leaned back, supporting himself with his hands behind his back, and spoke in a slow and unhurried tone.
"What's so great about a magical artifact that even its master can't bear?"
Xiuer was furious. "I'm really angry!"
Seeing this, Cai Niu quickly stepped forward to break up the fight.
It climbed onto the table, stretched out its front paws to pull at the half of the whip that Xiu'er was coiled on the table, and advised, "Xiu Er, Boss, Egg Boss is our boss. Calm down and don't argue with him."
“But he questioned my abilities.” Xiu’er’s anger did not diminish at all, and her tone was even more furious.
Cai Niu sighed, "He still rides on me every day, and I've put up with it, haven't I? Isn't that how all of us underlings are?"
Xiuer thought about it for a moment.
That seems... to make some sense.
Because it's someone else's underling.
Cai Niu is even worse than it...
Xiuer hesitated for a moment, then leaned close to Cai Niu's ear and whispered with some difficulty, "But I've already lost my temper. If I just give in like this, I'll lose face."
Cai Niu blinked. "You don't have any face to begin with, so where does your face come from?"
Xiuer: "..."
Although this is true.
But why does it feel like it's being scolded?
Rong Zi and his three apprentices sat around the table, all looking at the three little guys on the table with unspeakable expressions, their lips twitching.
Rong Zi glanced at Xiu'er and Cai Niu, then raised his hand to his forehead.
The intelligence of these two...
This is worrying!
Just as the three brothers were locked in a stalemate, an excited exclamation suddenly rang out.
"Owner!"
Everyone present was taken aback and looked in the direction from which the sound came.
The formation had dissipated at some point.
As soon as everyone turned their heads, they saw a white figure rush over with a 'whoosh', heading straight for Jun Moyao.
Rong Zi was slightly taken aback by what she saw.
Is this Xiaobai's true nature?
What was originally a small fan less than two centimeters in size has now been transformed into a finely crafted bone fan of a suitable size, with a majestic dragon pattern painted on its body.
It ignored everyone present and pounced on Jun Moyao like a gust of wind.
Seeing Xiaobai's hurried and impulsive manner, Jun Moyao subconsciously took a step back and raised his hand to stop him, saying, "Wait..."
Thud...
Before he could say anything, Xiaobai's enormous fan-like body pounced on him, sending him flying.
Jun Moyao: "..."
Destroy it!
This awful thing!
It's been so long, why are you still so impulsive and clumsy?!
Little White was startled to find that it had actually knocked its master flying.
"Owner!"
Just as Jun Moyao was about to fall to the ground, it flashed forward with an almost uncanny speed, appearing beneath him and catching him steadily with its fan.
"Master, are you alright?"
Rong Zi noticed Xiao Bai's speed and raised an eyebrow imperceptibly.
So fast...
That's fast.
It's almost impossible for the human eye to detect.
Jun Moyao climbed off Xiaobai, his face dark, and stomped on its fan with his foot. "You've got guts, haven't you? You're trying to kill your master as soon as you wake up?"
It was stomped on several times, but Little White didn't even flinch.
He said aggrievedly, "I'm wronged, Master. I was just too happy and forgot that you are too small and weak right now."
Hearing this, Jun Moyao felt as if an arrow had been stabbed into his heart.
No wonder Rong Zi hated hearing him say that her cultivation was too weak.
That sounds like it could really get your hands itchy...
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