Chapter 3391: Help or not 3

Chapter 3391: Can You Help Me?
Moriancheng rubbed his temples with a headache, "I heard a voice."
"What to do?" Qu Taner mourned in a small silence.
"It's okay, I won't blame you."
"No, it has nothing to do with you. I think the elders, they must think that I am violent to heaven!" Qu Tan'er was stunned. This kind of mischief, she did it again.
Merian City silent.
Qu Taner slowly opened her hand, and the blood essence had turned into a puddle of water in her palm, and finally disappeared completely, only a drop of bright red blood condensed on the palm of her hand.
This drop of blood is different from normal drops.
Normal blood, when dripping into the palm of a person, will melt away with the palm print, and this drop of blood lies on the palm of Qu Taner's palm, and can take on the shape of a blood drop. A closer look shows that it is It is also covered with a transparent film.
And, its red and bright colors show a different feeling, as if ... it is alive!
Is it alive? !!
As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Qu Taner was startled, "Chengcheng, the blood spirit is not broken, it is it! It is alive!"
Only then did Merlian City look down.
The drop of blood began to slip, and Merian ordered, "Can't let it run!"
Qu Taner took it seriously, and made the most standard posture for hitting mosquitoes, snapped her hands together.
She felt a tingling gnaw from the insect somewhere in her palm, and her brows frowned slightly.
Merian noticed her expression and quickly asked, "Daner, is there anything wrong?"
To the light of inquiry from Shang Mo Liancheng, Qu Taner didn't know how to explain it, he was a little sorry, and a little embarrassed. "That, Chengcheng, I feel that my blood is gone."
"Gone?" Mo Liancheng raised her eyebrows slightly, and her eyes fell on her closed palms.
Qu Taner chuckled, spread his palms hesitantly, and motioned him to look, "Hey, man, I'm not intentional, but it seems that I just accidentally overstretched it and scattered it."
This time, I really didn't feel anything in my palm.
Resentment ...
Qu Taner muttered in dissatisfaction, "What blood spirit is it, including all the cultivation before the beast advanced, why is it so vulnerable ..."
Morian City froze for a moment, then smiled bitterly.
Even the bald mountain eagle was beaten by her with a punch, and the blood essence of the bald mountain eagle was taken away by her palm. It seems that there is no need to make a fuss.
He commanded, "Let's reach out, let me see."
Qu Taner obediently did so.
I saw Bai Nen's two small palms without any traces of blood dripping.
Morian City looked at one of Qu Tan'er's hands fascinatingly.
At this time, Qu Taner looked embarrassedly.
Fortunately, no one around, no one knew that she had done such a stupid thing just now.
However, the blood spirit just gave her away ... she hasn't tried its power yet!
Forget it, this thing is n’t unique, it ’s more expensive, no big deal, after learning the mural heritage, afterwards, we will pick the advanced orcs to fight, find one to fight, one to fight, and two Can be refined.
She was regretful, and Mo Liancheng suddenly grasped her finger, and her slender finger poked elegantly somewhere in her palm.
Qu Taner jumped up and down, wailing, "Ouch! It hurts ..."
"It hurts?" A certain grandfather determined.
In fact, it is not that the pain is unbearable, that is, when he just started, there are some conditions to reflect!
(End of this chapter)