When Elder Gu asked this question, everyone was waiting for Qin Feixue's answer.
Everyone thought that Qin Feixue would not refuse.
After all, this is a matter of life and death.
However, what no one expected was that Qin Feixue actually refused.
"What is Qin Feixue doing? How can she refuse?"
"I never knew that Qin Feixue was such a cold person and refused to save her!"
"That's too much! I thought Qin Feixue was a good person before, but I didn't expect him to be such a selfish and cold-blooded person!"
...
Qin Feixue had already anticipated the consequences of her refusal.
But when her ears were filled with all kinds of unpleasant sounds, she still felt her breath tightening.
She didn't want to refuse either.
However, Lu Yunfeng hated her blood, so why should she hate him again?
Besides, isn’t Nan Yan’s blood also soul-condensing blood?
She and Lu Yunfeng have such a good relationship, there is no doubt that she will step forward to feed Lu Yunfeng.
Nan Yan looked at Qin Feixue's appearance, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.
She knew that what she said just now must have had an effect.
I have to say that Qin Feixue is really stupid. She just used some random thoughts and deceived her into a fool.
What Nan Yan didn't know was that Qin Feixue was actually a very smart woman, but her intelligence was greatly reduced when the matter was related to Lu Yunfeng.
"Don't talk about Qin Feixue like that. We should respect everyone's decision. Qin Feixue has no obligation to feed brother Yunfeng blood."
Nan Yan said loudly.
Hearing this, many academy disciples couldn't help but praise Nan Yan for his profound understanding of righteousness.
"Since Qin Feixue is unwilling, let's use the secret method of our Dan Valley. I will take him back to Tingfeng Pavilion immediately."
Nan Yan said and quickly winked at the two male disciples beside him.
Ye Qingran saw something was wrong with Nan Yan.
At this time, Qin Feixue also frowned, feeling confused.
It is clear that Nan Yan's blood can save Lu Yunfeng, so why does she still insist on taking him back to Tingfeng Pavilion instead of feeding him blood immediately, even though she knows that Lu Yunfeng is in danger at the moment?
Is there something fishy in it?
Qin Feixue hesitated for a moment, then asked the doubt in her heart: "Nan Yan, isn't your blood also soul-condensing blood? Why don't you feed Lu Yunfeng with your blood?"
Nan Yan, whose back was facing Qin Feixue, stiffened.
She thought that Qin Feixue, who was deeply hit, would never mention this matter again.
Unexpectedly...
"What's going on? Nanyan also has soul-condensing blood?"
Everyone present was stunned.
Qin Feixue said that Nanyan also had soul-condensing blood.
If that's the case, why didn't Ye Qingran notice it?
Ye Qingran's beautiful eyes flashed with light.
The doubts in her heart were completely solved when Qin Feixue asked this question.
"I see!"
Ye Qingran murmured.
"Oh, me, I haven't been feeling well lately and I don't have the conditions for bloodletting."
Nan Yan forced herself to explain.
"Yeah?"
When Nan Yan heard the sound, his whole body tensed up.
Ye Qingran's lips curled up slightly, half-smiling but not smiling, "Nan Yan, you are the soul-condensing blood, why didn't I know?"
Nan Yan's breath was stagnant.
Everyone looked at Nan Yan with strange eyes.
Qin Feixue said that Nan Yan was the soul-condensing blood. Nan Yan himself did not deny it, but Ye Qingran raised questions.
So, does Nan Yan have soul-condensing blood?
Nan Yan's mind was spinning rapidly and he thought of an excuse, "That's it. My soul-condensing blood is special and cannot be detected."
Ye Qingran nodded, "So that's it. You just said that you were feeling unwell and you didn't have the conditions for bloodletting. How did you make it uncomfortable? I can help you adjust it now so that you have the conditions for bloodletting right away."
Nan Yan hated Ye Qingran in her heart.
If it weren't for Ye Qingran, this matter would have ended long ago.
Damn it!
"Forget it, my problem won't be solved in a short while."
South smoke prevaricates the road.
At this time, Qin Feixue's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.
She felt that Nan Yan had been deliberately not feeding Lu Yunfeng blood.
Is it because she didn't give it on purpose, or because she simply doesn't have soul-condensing blood?
This conjecture emerged in Qin Feixue's mind, causing many pictures and sounds to flash through her mind.
Could it be...
"Nan Yan, you don't have soul-condensing blood at all, right?"
Finally, Qin Feixue straightened her chest, her beautiful eyes filled with brilliance.
Her voice was resounding and full of power.
Nan Yan's legs went weak, and she was almost shocked by Qin Feixue's momentum.
"Qin Feixue, I don't know what you are talking about!" Nan Yan gritted her teeth, feeling filled with hatred.
"Nan Yan, let's see how long you can keep your stubbornness!"
Qin Feixue said as she walked to Lu Yunfeng's side in a few steps. Without saying a word, she cut her wrist and dripped blood on Lu Yunfeng's lips.
The moment the blood came into contact with Lu Yunfeng, the gray and defeated aura around him shook and seemed to be dissipating.
Lu Yunfeng was also shocked, as if he was eager for more blood.
When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but take a breath.
It turns out that Qin Feixue’s blood is really soul-condensing blood!
Seeing this, Elder Gu was trembling with excitement.
Qin Feixue has soul-condensing blood, which at least means that Lu Yunfeng can be saved!
Qin Feixue gritted her teeth and moved her hand away, covering the bleeding wound. Her eyes were like knives shot at Nan Yan, "You said your Soul Condensing Snow is special, but I think no matter how special it is, it is still Soul Condensing Blood. You are not feeling well.
It’s okay to drop a few drops of blood, right? Besides, there’s Ye Jiaoxi, the Alchemy Emperor, sitting in charge, so what are you afraid of?”
Everyone discovered that Qin Feixue seemed to be a different person, with an astonishing aura.
On the other hand, Nan Yan's whole figure seemed to be deliberately reducing his sense of presence, his whole body was tense, and he looked like he was facing a formidable enemy.
"I..."
Just when Nan Yan was about to refuse, Qin Feixue flashed forward, roughly holding Nan Yan's hand and placing it in front of Lu Yunfeng's lips.
"Qin Feixue, what are you going to do?"
No matter how hard Nan Yan struggled, it was to no avail. Qin Feixue directly slashed her wrist with a knife.