Chapter 4127 The third picture 2

This time, the number is twice as many as before.

Mo Liancheng told her, "The blood can be preserved for several years or longer with the refined elixirs. However, the modified blood can only last for one year at most."

And it’s been a year since the bow spirit fell asleep, and it’s over the last period?

In the eyes of a master, it is a waste not to use it horizontally and vertically, and it is better to use it for the best of your own things.

Actually, this is something that has passed the retention period...

Qu Tan'er's mouth twitched slightly, "City, expired, isn't it okay?"

"It's okay." A certain master was silent for a moment before answering.

There was also a little uncertainty in that sentence. However, a certain master still ignored it firmly.

Not only a master, but also Qu Tan'er, who ignored the question of whether this problem would break after the retention period. Suddenly, Qu Tan'er pointed at the more than thirty bottles of blood that had appeared on the table in surprise and asked: "City City, how much have you done this blood?"

Mo Liancheng silently, "More than one hundred bottles."

Qu Tan'er was startled, "So much?"

Mo Liancheng told her, "This is nothing, there are more than a hundred bottles left in the ring."

Qu Tan'er: "..."

Tsk tsk!

Will Gong Ling have diarrhea after taking it?

No, it has no stomach and can't pull anything out!

After thinking about the situation, Qu Tan'er couldn't help but feel funny. Then she thought of a certain master beside her, and immediately hid her smile.

So, the couple closed the door and spent the whole afternoon awakening the bow spirit.

Then, reality is cruel.

More than a hundred bottles of expired blood have finally been dripped.

However, I didn't see the effect of dripping water wearing away the stone.

All the blood, Luanyue Curved Bow, was absorbed without leaking a drop, but there was no change at all. The diarrhea that a woman was looking forward to did not happen.

The couple were speechless.

The method of the Third Patriarch of Luan seems to be unsuccessful.

After a moment of silence, Qu Tan'er couldn't help but suggest, "Or how to use my blood? Maybe my blood can be effective!"

Although Chengcheng has improved his blood very well, it is still different from hers after all.

To deal with a super-weight guy like Gong Ling, you have to use the medicine to make a lot of effort!

It’s not impossible to try Tan'er’s blood, but Mo Liancheng is a little reluctant to let go, and Tan'er is still pregnant at this time... Mo Liancheng hesitated for a while before speaking, “One drop?”

"Yes, just one or two drops, no problem." Qu Tan'er smiled carelessly.

It was just a drop of blood or two to try the effect, and for her, there was no problem at all.

It is not a problem for a normal person to lose one or two drops of blood.

But the city city is so...it seems to hurt more than cutting his flesh.

Just now, when Luan Sanzu proposed to ask her to try to awaken the bow spirit with blood, whether it was Luan Sanzu or Luan Ji, she had a calm expression on her face that could be tried. However, Mo Liancheng's face was not good.

Then, Qu Tan'er happily stretched out a finger, "City City, come. Don't worry, modern blood tests are more than one or two, haha, it's healthier to draw some blood."

"Yes." Mo Liancheng took it silently, and then gently held one of his hands.

At some point, his other hand, he twisted the silver needle that had been tiny. A silver light flashed, and he poked Qu Tan'er's fingertips in a quick manner.
Chapter completed!