Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1780: It’s not that you don’t meet each other.
"What's wrong with you?" Song Qingshu hurriedly asked when he noticed the abnormality of Tianshan Tong's grandmother.
Tianshan Tongmao's face was pale, and without answering his words, she pushed him away, and then staggered to the side of the unfair man.
The Injustice Taoist has been sealed off, and seeing her running towards him is a bit confused, but at this time he has already accepted his fate. Since his skills are not as good as humans, he must kill him.
Tianshan Tong's grandmother walked to him and lay down, in his doubtful eyes, stretched out a knife and slit his throat, then leaned down, leaned over to the gurgling blood and sucked it up.
"Ah~" The injustice screamed. He didn't expect this kind of development. In fact, his throat was cut and he was doomed to death, but he could still linger for a while, but his breath was also affected. Tianshan Tongmao's behavior was shocked.
Song Qingshu was also dumbfounded, what's the situation? The real vampire?
As for the remaining few island owners, all of them were scared to death. Sure enough, Tianshan Tong's grandmother had finished sucking the injustice. Maybe he felt that his blood was gone, and then he found another island owner to draw a gourd. .
There were screams, and the other island owners who had not been sucked by her were originally the heroes, but at this moment, they were either so frightened that they fainted, or they were so scared that they fainted.
Smelling the stench in the air, Tianshan Tong's grandmother furrowed her brows: "I disturb my appetite." As soon as the voice dropped a few hidden weapons, she shot at those people.
"Enough!" Song Qingshu stretched his fingers, and directly dropped the hidden weapons. He stepped forward and pulled the Tianshan Grandma over. Before he started to scold him, the other party threw him away and crossed his knees. Sit down, with the index finger of the right hand pointing to the sky, and the index finger of the left hand pointing to the ground, there was a "hey" in the mouth, two pale white air spurted out of her nostrils, and the white air entangled her around her head. It was thick and gradually turned into a cloud of white mist, covering her face, and then she could only hear her whole body crackling, like popping beans.
After a long time, the popping sound gradually diminished, and the white mist gradually faded. Seeing that the mountain boy’s grandmother kept inhaling the white mist from his nostrils that day, she opened her eyes and slowly opened her eyes. Stand up slowly.
Song Qingshu rubbed her eyes and felt a little dazzling. She only felt that her face looked strange, but I couldn’t tell what was the difference, but after thinking about it, I would understand. This arrogant six harmony is the only thing I do. The magic is here. After rejuvenation, every day of practice will increase your skill for one year, and the whole person is equivalent to one year old, so the expression and appearance will have subtle changes.
Thinking that the beautiful little loli in front of her will become an old woman in a few months, Song Qingshu's expression is extremely weird, and she thinks it's a violent thing.
However, he quickly cleared up his mixed feelings, and looked at the other party with a cold expression: "What on earth were you doing just now?" Although he liked the appearance of this beautiful loli very much, if the other party is a murderous demon, even Existing like a vampire, I am afraid that all his good feelings have to be cleared.
Tianshan Tong's grandmother replied faintly: "I have a weird problem. If I don't drink the blood at noon every day, my body will be boiled, I will burn to death, and when I die, I will be crazy..."
Song Qingshu frowned slightly, and vaguely remembered that the original work said that her cultivating the Eight Desolation and Six Harmonies of Solipsism indeed had great side effects. Rejuvenating and rejuvenating like this can be said to go against the sky. Naturally, it is incompatible with the law of nature and will attract a series of weirdness. The problem.
"Is it the problem with your cultivation technique?" Song Qingshu didn't take her to answer, and directly grabbed her hand to get the pulse. As expected, she felt that the true Qi in her body was restless, especially in the Sanjiao Sutra of Hand Shaoyang. It's a mess.
"I want you to take care of it!" Tianshan Tong's grandmother pulled her hand back directly and snorted badly.
"No wonder..." Song Qingshu muttered to himself, the three-jiao meridians of Hand Shaoyang are responsible for endocrine. If these meridians have problems, the normal growth of people will be affected, so it is no wonder that Tianshan Tongmao has not been able to grow into a normal adult body shape. , Can only be such a petite loli form.
"So you have to drink blood to practice qigong every day to suppress the restless qi in your body?" Song Qingshu asked with a frown.
Tianshan Tong nodded. She didn't want to talk to her, but this matter has been bothering her so that she sighed with sympathy: "Yes, and it must be fresh blood, otherwise I will You will die from the boil all over."
The few remaining island owners and the cave owners just awoke when they heard her words, and they fainted again.
"Don't kill and drink blood in the future." Song Qingshu said coldly.
Tianshan child grandmother snorted: "You think I want to share the smelly blood with them. Usually, there are all kinds of sika deer and red-crowned cranes in the Lingjiu Palace. When the time comes, I will grab one to bleed some blood. I am much better than their smelly blood."
Song Qingshu's expression eased a little when she heard that she was only bleeding and didn't kill much. "You just don't kill during this period of time."
Tianshan Tong's grandmother gave him a white look: "Then you give me the blood to drink every day?" She originally said casually, but thinking of the other party's unfathomable internal strength and cultivation, she must be among the best. Supreme, if he drinks his blood, it must be a great tonic... Thinking of the excitement, she couldn't help licking her lips.
"Don't even think about it!" Looking at the bright red lips of the little girl in front of him, Song Qingshu thought that there was a sentence circulating on the Internet for later generations, a drop of ten drops of blood, it would definitely not work to drink her own blood. If you get more tonic... give her a drink...
Song Qingshu looked at the little girl with pink makeup and jade in front of her, and hurriedly curbed her thoughts, despising herself too much.
"Don't let me kill and don't give me your blood, are you making me die?" Tianshan Tong's grandmother sneered again and again.
Song Qingshu looks weird, thinking I have an alternative plan, which will satisfy you and me. Of course, he understands that once this evil plan speaks, the other party will definitely fight with himself.
"Cough cough~" Song Qingshu condensed his thoughts and said hurriedly, "Don't worry, with me by your side, you can suppress the true energy of the riot in your body at any time." He is not telling lies, you must know that he is best at yin and yang. Second Qi, Tianshan Tongma’s body is obviously yin and yang imbalance ~ IndoMTL.com~ is also considered a match, of course, now he only has the confidence to suppress, but he doesn't know how to cure the other party's problem.
"Can you be by my side for the rest of your life?" Tianshan's child grandmother snorted coldly, obviously a little uncomfortable, turned around and wanted to leave, who knew that after a step, she would "ouch", clutching her ankles and sweating coldly, she was the only one I remembered that my ankle was already swollen like a steamed bun.
"Don't try your best, you will become a pig's trotter if you walk." Song Qingshu squatted down directly, pulling her foot over and placing it on her thigh, intending to activate the meridians for her.
"What are you going to do?" Tianshan Tong's face flushed, and she subconsciously wanted to take her feet back, knowing that women's feet in this world are quite private.
Song Qingshu gave her an angry look: "I really think I'm a little girl, why is an old woman shy?"
Tianshan Tong's grandmother is speechless for a while, and the other party seems to have some truth in what he said, but why is it so weird?
At this moment, there was a sweet smile not far away: "Yo yo yo, didn't the master sister have a deep affection for her junior brother? How come you have a skin close to a handsome young man so soon." (https: )