Everyone couldn't bear to look at it, but Qingfeng was extremely calm.
Before Tang Renyou's blue body blood dripped, he caught it in a large porcelain bowl prepared by Chen Laizi.
Tick tock Tick Tick Tang Ren's face began to turn pale, and the large porcelain bowl was quickly filled with more than half of the bowl.
"Tianshi, Brother Tang's expression is wrong."
Upon seeing this, Master Hao's heart immediately rose to his throat.
"Master Hao, I'm fine," Tang Ren said with difficulty.
But the left arm that had begun to tremble immediately betrayed him.
"Tang Ren's blood is still a little short."
Qingfeng was worried.
Seeing that the blue blood in the large porcelain bowl was still lacking, he had no choice but to encourage Tang Ren.
There was finally enough blue blood in the big, ticking stoneware bowl.
But with a crisp sound, the short knife held tightly in Tang Ren's right hand fell to the ground, and he still fell to the ground crookedly.
"Tang Ren" Everyone rushed over to surround him and quickly helped him up.
"We finally have enough blue blood and it's time for us to rescue Tang Ren," Qingfeng hurriedly ordered.
Only then did Chen Laizi realize that he was missing a large bowl.
"I'll get the bowl" "No need, come first."
Even though the master is a scholar, he was very deft in his attack this time.
He drew out the short knife and cut his wrist.
Before the hot blood flowed out, he immediately used his arm to touch Tang Ren's wrist.
Around the mouth.
Tang Ren, who was pale, suddenly felt a refreshing sweet spring flowing through his mouth.
He gained strength and slowly opened his eyes.
"What's wrong with me" "Brother Tang, you have finally woken up.
Master's blood is really precious," Mr.
Hao said with a smile.
"It's good that Brother Tang has the strength to follow Tianshi and you out."
The master raised his arm high, and the blood dripped faster.
"Master, let me come here."
One of the master's men hurriedly came over, tore a piece of cotton from his clothes, skillfully healed the wound for the master, took the sharp short knife, and cut it on his arm as well.
There was a bloody mouth, and the dripping hot blood took over.
The last one to bleed was Chen Cripple.
At this time, Tang Ren had completely recovered his strength.
"Thank you all for saving me."
Tang Ren cupped his fists and thanked everyone.
"Brother Tang, you're welcome.
If we save you, we are actually saving ourselves."
"What Master said is that in the end, we are all here for the people of Changshi City, so there is no need to differentiate between you and me," Chen Laizi couldn't help but sigh.
Even Father Dai smiled at this time.
"I'm so happy to see everyone like this, so don't be polite and ask the Heavenly Master to cast a spell quickly and get on your way."
"What the priest said is that we all should listen to the instructions of the Heavenly Master," Tie Xingyun also warned at the side.
Qingfeng, who was holding a large porcelain bowl, saw that Tang Ren had recovered.
He finally breathed a long sigh of relief and immediately motioned for Mr.
Hao to stand in front of him.
"Master Tian, whatever you want Hao, just tell me."
When Hao Ye said it, his eyes never left his heart-protecting garment.
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"Master Hao, just stand still and don't move.
I'll apply Tang Ren's body blood on you right away."
Qingfeng instructed seriously while carefully taking out a mysterious object from his sleeve pocket.
It sounds mysterious, all thanks to its weird appearance: it looks like a pot and a box, its belly is flatter than the pot, but it has an extra slender mouth than the box.
"Master Tian, what kind of treasure is this?"
Tang Ren couldn't help but asked curiously.
"This is just a strange shapeless pot made by the poor Taoist from leftover tin.
It is usually used to sift out five-color soil and the like.
I didn't expect that it would come in handy today," Qingfeng said with a smile.
At this time, the curiosity in everyone's stomach was no less than that of Tang Ren.
Father Dai not only found the strange pot in Qingfeng's hand interesting, but he was also concerned about how he would use it.
"Tianshi, I don't understand how to use your strange pot."
"Yes, Master Tian, aren't you going to smear Mr.
Hao's blood?
What's the use of this pot?"
Chen Laizi also asked.
For a while, the master's subordinates were all talking wildly, and they all made random guesses about the magical function of the strange pot in Qingfeng's hand.
"Everyone, don't rack your brains to guess that the Heavenly Master must use this strange pot to cast spells."
Tie Xingyun smiled and asked everyone to calm down.
"Although Mr.
Tie can't see it, I can't hide what Pindao is thinking from you," Qingfeng said politely.
Tie Xingyun smiled slightly after hearing Qingfeng's compliment.
"The Heavenly Master has given me a great reward.
Mr.
Tie is just a talker.
The Heavenly Master is very practical."
Qingfeng smiled and said nothing.
He immediately calmed down, got rid of all distracting thoughts, and summoned the power of his soul.
The strange pot in his hand suddenly flew up, like a smart kingfisher, jumping onto the large porcelain bowl.
The rim of the bowl is pierced with a pointed thin mouth.
"Oh, why does it still absorb water?"
Tang Ren stared with wide eyes, and everyone hurriedly gathered around to watch, and then they praised each other one by one.
"It's amazing that there is less blood in the big porcelain bowl."
The master couldn't help but be excited, pointing at the blue blood left at the bottom of the bowl and shouted.
"Master, this is your strange pot," Father Dai also asked curiously.
Qingfeng was not in a hurry to explain and continued to use the power of his soul.
The strange pot sucked up the last drop of blue blood and flew to Master Hao's head in an instant.
"Master Tian, why did it fly to the top of Hao's head?"
Mr.
Hao raised his head, glanced upward, and opened his mouth wide.
The strange pot seemed to be held by someone at this moment, and a belly full of blue blood was immediately poured out from Mr.
Hao's head.
Everyone didn't know what Qingfeng was going to do, so they could only watch carefully with dumbfounded eyes.
Blue blood suddenly flowed out from the strange pot's mouth like mist, as if a misty rain of blood fell on Mr.
Hao's head.
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However, what surprised everyone was that this blood rain seemed to have eyes and brains.
Go up to Master Hao's chest After a while, a layer of flesh and blood suddenly grew on the protective clothing on Master Hao's chest.
Everyone could see very clearly that the flesh and blood was definitely not that of a living person.
"Tianshi, this is Master Hao's chest."
Tang Ren was also puzzled and hurriedly asked Qingfeng for advice.
"This is the body born from your blue blood.
With it in Master Hao's body, he will be a walking corpse," Qingfeng explained seriously.
"So that's really wonderful."
Tang Ren couldn't help but praise, but seeing that Qingfeng was still the same, he asked again curiously.
"Tianshi, Master Hao is under cover, what should you do?"
"Yes, Heavenly Master" everyone asked.
Qingfeng smiled and pointed at the strange pot that was still on Mr.
Hao's head.
Its pointed mouth had only the last drop of blue blood left, and poured it out.
Seeing that the drop of blue blood was about to fall to the ground, Qingfeng turned around and threw it out. own long sleeves
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