I rely on residual blood to repair my longevity

Chapter 63 It's Boring
The hot, sweet blood spilled on Chang Sheng's head and face, and even a little fell into her mouth. Although this man's blood had a faint sweet smell, Chang Sheng couldn't help but feel palpitations right now.

... Xuejin?
"Crack... slightly..."

Xue Jin's slender and white neck had a wound with deep bones visible, from which blood gushed out continuously, and the dark blue clothes of grandpa on his body were also soaked in blood at this time, making him a mess all over.

There was a crackling sound in his throat, but a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Is this what death feels like?so good……

I didn't expect to meet a spiritual weapon in this rural place. It's great. Ordinary weapons can't kill me. Who made him not a mortal now, but a monk?The only thing that can kill a monk is a spiritual weapon.

However, just when Xue Jin was happy, he felt an itching at the wound on his neck, and then a familiar tingling sensation, which was the posture of his wound to heal.

Xue Jin's originally uplifting mood suddenly fell to the bottom at this time.why?Isn't this a magic weapon?Why do wounds still heal?
Xue Jin looked down at the long knife, only to feel that the long knife that was shining in his eyes before had lost all its light now.This long knife that had a trace of spiritual power just now turned into a mortal knife?

With a "bang", the long knife fell heavily to the ground, stained with blood all over.The colors of red, white, black and blue made Changsheng couldn't help but look sideways.But she couldn't forget what she just saw.

The wound on Xue Jin's neck is healing quickly?
"...It's really boring."

Turn around and go into the house.But it was stopped by Changsheng.She stretched out her hand to wipe off the blood on Xue Jin's neck, and then her pupils shrank fiercely.

Xuejin's wound was gone.

Although there was still blood on the neck that hadn't been scrubbed clean, the hideous wound had really disappeared.

Changsheng was stunned.Although she has seen a lot of markets, Changsheng has never seen anything like this.

"What's going on with you? The monk you said before, so, so you are a monk?"

Raising his eyebrows for Changsheng's keenness, Xue Jin let the little girl tug on his collar, with an inexplicable smile on his face again.

"Are you going to hit me?"

Chang Sheng stared closely at the man's eyes, even if he saw Shang Xue Jin covered in blood, he refused to look away.

She has endured it for a long time, she doesn't care if this person looks down on her, doesn't care that this person doesn't want to teach her to cultivate immortals, or even cares about his harsh words and a lot of trouble.But she really minded that this man wanted to commit suicide from time to time.

"Why did you commit suicide? Why don't you cherish your own life? Aren't you a monk? Didn't all monks tell you that you have to meet all kinds of difficult conditions to practice? Didn't you say that monks are one in a million to be able to practice?" ? Then why do you want to commit suicide? Since you have something that others dream of, don’t just waste it! You know, do you know how much I want to practice, how much I want to bring my grandpa and the others back to life?!”

"..."

This was the first time Changsheng got angry, she had always been meek and tempered, this sudden outburst shocked Xue Jin directly.He looked at Changsheng's eyes that seemed to be spitting fire, but he couldn't control the smile at the corner of his mouth.

Xue Jin almost couldn't help laughing. He didn't learn anything else in these years, but his ability to make people angry is first-class. If it weren't for his physique, he is so good that he can't bear it. He didn't know it all these years How many times have you been killed.

Looking at Chang Sheng now, Xue Jin looked at her provocatively like a conditioned reflex.

"What? Do you want to kill me? Yes! Just kill me! Have you seen this long knife? Just pick it up, think about how you swung this knife before, and feel the warm current? Fill those warm currents into your wrist, cut here!"

Xue Jin pointed at his own neck, scratched his nails fiercely, and there were a few bloodstains on the white neck immediately.Coupled with the bloodstains that were already there before, it made this man even more charming.

He pointed at his own neck, constantly tempting Changsheng, and wanted her to cut it off.If this long knife is not a spiritual weapon, then Changsheng himself has spiritual energy.This kind of situation is not impossible, it's just extremely special, unless Changsheng is a gifted person, otherwise, there will be no such flash of aura at all.

Xue Jin looked directly at Chang Sheng, this child had the best temper he had ever seen in his life.Generally, a child as old as Changsheng will always be a little willful.Especially for a powerless adult like him, when he finds that he can easily control an adult, some children will make people feel terrible when they do things.Xue Jin used to think that all children are pure, kind, innocent and lovely, but later discovered that this is not the case.

Moreover, even a mild-tempered adult would not be able to stand his mouth, but Chang Sheng, no matter how mischievous he was, never got angry.

Except, of course, when he was about to commit suicide.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Xue Jin could only admit that he was shameless.

"Changsheng, since you don't want to kill me, do you want to cultivate immortality? I can teach you."

"...how did you change your mind?"

Chang Sheng slowly loosened the man's collar, somewhat disbelieving.In fact, Changsheng has never been a smart child. The outburst just now was a rare time for her to be eloquent.Now he calmed down, and the previous momentum was not so strong anymore.

At this time, the two of them were covered with blood, but Xue Jin, who had always been picky about food, clothing, housing and transportation, didn't mind it at all.

He stared at Chang Sheng and spoke in an unquestionable tone.

"You just need to answer me, would you like to?"

"...I will."

What is there to hesitate about?Ever since he heard that people who cultivated immortals could bring the dead back to life, Changsheng has always been willing.She had too many people who hoped to be resurrected, so when she heard this person's question, she nodded without hesitation.Of course, Xue Jin hasn't told himself why he thought about it several times, but Changsheng will not be stubborn on this issue.

Very good, both of them reached a consensus at this time, Xue Jin nodded in satisfaction, and then the two cleaned themselves up, sat in the warm room and started talking.

At the very beginning of the topic, Xue Jin raised a question that Chang Sheng couldn't help being curious about.

"Do you know how old I am?"

What is the problem?But since Xue Jin asked this question, Chang Sheng truthfully stated his guess.

"Perhaps, 20 years old?"

Xue Jin shook his head, his expression didn't seem to change, even his expression was very natural.

"I'm 65."

(End of this chapter)