Looking at the middle-aged woman in shock, Long Qimuran fell.

Who is this person?

She was so angry.

She thanks herself, what do she thanks for?

Yes, thank you for comforting and enlightening her apprentice.

No wonder Xiaoyu is known as the number one martial arts master of the young generation in Japan. I am afraid that in addition to her own conditions, this master also made an indelible contribution.

It was amazing that she gave herself two choices.

First of all, I won’t talk about the three issues, I will only talk about my own physical condition.

My body and vitality were taken away by the peerless weapon after the merger, and left it to myself for a breath.

If you want to return to your peak state, it is equivalent to dying the dead tree in spring and the iron tree blooming. The difficulty is really conceivable.

But this Aunt Mo said this sentence casually.

It seemed as if this was easy for her.

Let’s talk about another option.

You can ask her three questions.

That is to say, she can answer all her questions.

She could say such words and would definitely know her parents and the mysterious Chinese Empire.

Even, she knew about the Sphinx of the Law Enforcement Commission.

Long Qi’s questions now are beyond these two, there are too many more.

For example, the gods, for example, that secret realm.

In a word, Long Qi's current choice is in a dilemma.

This guy was extremely thief and immediately thought of a way to take tricks.

For example, he chose to ask three questions. The first question was to ask directly how to restore the body's functions.

But he was worried that even if Aunt Mo told him the method, he could not do it, wouldn’t it be useless?

Both of these choices happened to be stuck on Long Qi's fatal hole.

Asking questions can prevent him from taking too many detours.

Solving the body can give him the ability to protect himself and protect his women.

How should he choose?

In the long run, the problem is the most important.

But at present, strength is still the most important thing.

Long Qiyi gritted his teeth and smiled bitterly at the extremely peaceful middle-aged woman in front of him, and said respectfully:

"Aunt Mo, you... should solve my physical problems!"

Mo Qing nodded and smiled slightly:

"Okay, after you go back, go to find Princess Baihua Yin Haisa, and say what I said, let her prepare a pill called Rejuvenation Pill for you, and only one pill can help you recover."

Long Qi's eyes suddenly widened, and he stared at Mo Qing in amazement, with tens of thousands of grass and mud horses roaring past in his heart.

A mouthful of old blood stuck in his neck and almost spit it out.

That's so simple?

That's so simple?

day!!!

Long Qi instantly had the urge to kill him.

Being fooled!

Seeing Long Qi's reaction, Mo Qing smiled slightly, his smile was still peaceful, his eyes were clearly black and white, and extremely deep:

"Little guy, you don't have to look at me like this. I gave you a choice, and you made a choice. Is there anything wrong with it?"

Long Qi gritted his teeth, but did not dare to be arrogant. He could only lower his head in great depression and said dejectedly:

"Aunt Mo, you are also scheming with me and won't let you play like this."

Aunt Mo smiled slightly, her smile was very kind:

"Then I can tell you another thing that is very helpful to you, do you want to know?"

Long Qi was stunned for a moment and nodded immediately:

"I think of it, of course!"

Mo Qing said with a smile:

"Take out the Snow Blood Sword Pill."

Long Qi quickly took out the sword ball from the Yuanlong Ring.

After Xuexue and Xuanyuan merged, they killed Tokugawa Ieyasu with one sword, and then separated automatically. Sato Mai took back Xuanyuan, and Long Qi naturally collected Xuexue.

"Stretch your hand out."

Mo Qing's words seemed to have an irresistible force, and Long Qi obediently reached out his hand.

The middle-aged woman did one thing.

She stretched out her index finger and gently pointed it on Long Qi's thumb.

A needle tip condensed by a ray of energy easily pierced Long Qi's finger.

A bright red blood slowly emerged on the thumb.

"Aunt Mo, what is this for?"

Mo Qing smiled slightly and said:

"Drip this drop of blood on the sword ball!"

Long Qi almost ran away without swaying his hand.

This old woman, don’t you often read online novels?

What about recognizing the master after dropping blood?

Damn!

Seeing Mo Qing's expression that looked like a smile, Long Qi suddenly shivered.

not good.

This Aunt Mo seemed to be able to see through any of her thoughts at a glance, so she should not think too much about it.

He immediately did as the other party said, watching the bright red blood dripping on his thumb on the sword ball.

A strange scene indeed appeared.

The blood drop actually slowly penetrated into the sword pill and then disappeared.

Long Qi was so scared that he almost threw out the sword balls in his hand.

A monster!

You have to suck blood!!

Long Qi was finally scared!

He suddenly raised his head and stared at Mo Qing:

"this……!!"

Mo Qing smiled lightly and said peacefully:

"This is the correct way to control snow blood. The Snow Blood God Sword has its own gene lock. Only by matching the genetic code of this sword can you perfectly control it. Little guy, you can also think that this is the recognition of the master."

Long Qi was dumbfounded:

"It's really... so amazing?"

"You will encounter something more magical than this in the future."

Mo Qing seemed to be smiling, and the expression in her smile was extremely interesting:

"A good guy will do it to the end, I will teach you something more! Little guy, do you know what mental power is?"

When Long Qi heard this, he didn't know where he immediately sat upright:

"Aunt Mo, you really have to teach me. My master doesn't understand teaching methods at all, just know how cramming. Alas, you don't know how miserable my childhood was and how sad my youth was. Aunt Mo is the best!"

"You naughty boy!"

Mo Qing smiled slightly and shook her head:
To be continued...