"Um, is one drop of blood enough?"
Ye Qingyun asked.
"One drop is enough."
"good."
Ye Qingyun looked at his fingers.
Then he put it in his mouth and bit it.
Damn it hurts!
Take another look.
Oh my god, it didn't even bite through.
Why does someone's finger break when someone bites it lightly?
Isn’t it okay to come here?
Could it be that my skin is thicker than others?
Ye Qingyun tried again.
In the end, it was still not broken.
On the contrary, it bit my finger so much that it hurt.
Everyone present looked at Ye Qingyun biting his fingers with pain on his face.
What is this doing?
Ye Qingyun still gave up the stupid idea of ​​biting his fingers.
"Um, do you have a dagger?"
Ye Qingyun looked at Xuance.
Xuance was startled, "What does the Holy Son want the dagger for?"
Ye Qingyun made a swiping motion with his fingers.
"Aren't you going to bleed? How can I bleed if I don't cut my finger open?"
He really wanted to suck some blood from his gums.
But the problem is that Ye Qingyun’s teeth are very good.
Can't suck it out at all.
Xuance was speechless for a while.<
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Isn't it easy for cultivators like them to get some blood?
He actually had to use a dagger.
"Master Ye, I have it here."
Qi Mufeng stepped forward and took out a dagger from his storage bag.
Ye Qingyun took a look.
This dagger is colorful and looks like there is something wrong with it.
"What the hell are you talking about?"
Ye Qingyun asked.
"This is the dagger I used when I was young. It contains strong poison, but it can only be effective on practitioners below the Condensation Level."
Qi Mufeng said.
Ye Qingyun "???"
I suspect you want to harm me.
And I have proof!
Ye Qingyun looked at Qi Mufeng helplessly.
"Forget it, do you have a more ordinary dagger?"
He didn't want to die young.
"Yes."
Qi Mufeng changed to a dagger.
Ye Qingyun looked wary, "This dagger doesn't have any reputation, does it?"
Qi Mufeng shook his head.
Ye Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief.
That's good.
He held the dagger and took a few deep breaths.
Then he gently poked his index finger with the tip of the dagger.
Damn it hurts!
Ye Qingyun grinned in pain.
A drop of blood emerged from his finger.
"By the way, Mr. Ye, I forgot to mention that although this dagger is not poisonous, it is made of a special ore that will make it difficult for wounds to heal."
Damn me!
Ye Qingyun wished he could stab Qi Mufeng to death with a dagger.
Are you just saying it now?
Why don't you wait until I bleed to death?
Ye Qingyun looked at the blood drops on his fingers and felt that it could not be wasted.
Quickly lower yourself to the Buddha Spirit Golden Bead.
The blood was so low that it was directly absorbed into the Buddha Spirit Golden Bead.
Ye Qingyun is looking forward to it.
Now I can finally prove that I am not a Buddhist saint.
Chapter completed!