Nanyan couldn't believe his ears anymore.

"What?"

This jade plate can do witchcraft?

How is that possible?

This is even more incredible than the forbidden techniques they encountered in the deserted city before.

Zhu Feng, who was standing beside him, said, "What do you have? You can explain it directly."

Monk looked up at him, as if he was dissatisfied with his words to tease Nanyan. Zhu Feng's face was already very bad under the fire.

Monk then smiled faintly and said, "Okay, in fact, this jade plate is not an ordinary jade plate. Before our royal family, their relatives will prepare such a jade plate. After birth, they will engrave their names and birth dates."

“…”

"Then, hand it over to the clan's wizard."

“…”

"The first thing the wizard did after getting the jade plate was to pierce the baby's fingers and drip his (her) drop of blood on the jade plate."

“…”

"Then, the wizard will worship the jade plate with witchcraft, so that the baby's essence and blood can be integrated into the jade plate."

“…”

"Yu Di and this person have an invisible connection."

“…”

"This person became the master of Yu Die."

“…”

"From now on, it will not absorb anyone's blood, and only the master's blood will be integrated into it."

Nan Yan frowned and listened beside him.

As she kept hearing it, she understood a little.

But immediately said, "But I"

"I know what you're asking," said Monk. "You're not Princess Tana herself."

“…”

"However, if they are descendants of the owner of the jade plate, their essence and blood will be partly similar to those of the predecessors, and they can also be integrated into the jade plate. But"

"Just what?"

Monk was silent for a moment, and then said, "You try it first."

Nan Yan looked at him and then looked at the jade plate.

Indeed, it would be useless to say more.

Since you have found the jade plate belonging to Princess Tana, you can find the truth by dropping a drop of blood.

She immediately took out the dagger from her arms.

Zhu Feng stood behind her, frowned and said, "Nan Yan."

Nan Yan looked back at him and whispered: "Master, I need this truth."

“…”

The two looked at each other for a while.

Zhu Feng walked over slowly, took the short sword in her hand, then picked up her left hand, and said in a deep voice: "Let me come."

Nan Yan pursed her lips and nodded.

After all, I have to pull a hole in my hand. Even though I know there is no danger, girls are still afraid of pain after all.

She started her own actions, maybe she could shake her hands and cut off her fingers.

Zhu Feng picked up the short sword and gently stroked her fingertips

"hiss!"

Nan Yan took a breath of air conditioning and felt a stinging pain on his fingertips. Immediately, a drop of blood came out.

Monk delivered the jade plate to her hand, and Zhu Feng pinched her fingertips and shook it gently.

A drop of blood dripped onto the jade plate.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes focused on the drop of blood.

Although Nan Yan's attention was on it, his fingers still hurt a little. The next moment, he saw Zhu Feng pinch her fingertips and put them into his mouth and lick them gently.

“…!”

A sensation of damp heat and softness passed through the wound.

Nan Yan's face suddenly turned red.

Monk and Arislan, who were standing opposite, also saw it. Their faces changed for a moment, but neither of them said anything.

Only Arislan coughed lightly.

Zhu Feng said: "Does it still hurt?"

“…”

There is no way to speak.

Nan Yan blushed and pulled his hand back from his hand, gently covering it to his chest, feeling his heart beating.

Why do you do this in front of so many people?

Very embarrassed!

Although the most important thing was in front of her, she couldn't help but blush and her heart beat, and she could only try her best to put her attention back to the jade plate.

She said softly: "Your Majesty, how long will it take?"

“…”

Monk looked up at her in the fire, and said, "I don't know."

"ah?"

Nan Yan was stunned and looked at him with wide eyes.

Zhu Feng also frowned.

Monk said: "I just told you that the descendants of the Jade Dial Master will have a little similarity to the Master's essence and blood, but it is not clear how long it will take to judge."

"Didn't the wizard tell you?"

"This has never happened in the past."

“…”

So, the wizard doesn't know either.

This is why he just wanted to speak but stopped.

Monk said: "So, we can only wait."

“…”

At this time, of course there is no other way.

Strangely, the blood bead did not melt in, nor did it show signs of drying or solidifying. It seems that this jade plate is indeed a bit special and can keep the blood beads present all the time.

However, time passed little by little, and the drop of blood was not moving at all.

Nan Yan felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Later, everyone couldn't hold on anymore.

Zhu Feng asked someone to come up and went to the beacon tower to create a pair of bonfires. Fortunately, no one would pay attention to the beacon here at this time. They sat down around the bonfire and placed the jade plate in the brightest place that the fire could shine.

Nan Yan sat next to Zhu Feng, staring at the drop of blood.

Gradually, the fire flashed.

She slowly leaned on Zhu Feng's shoulder and felt one of his hands reaching over and holding her, a feeling of peace of mind surged in her heart.

So, he closed his eyes in the midst of burnout.

I don't know how long it took.

Nan Yan felt her hands and feet numb. She opened her eyes and saw the fire flashing. She was confused for a moment, and immediately opened her eyes wide again.

Why did you fall asleep?

Zhu Feng beside him said, "Don't you sleep for a while?"

Nan Yan turned to look at him. He was holding a water bag in his hand and preparing to drink water. He realized that he had fallen asleep on his shoulder without realizing it.
To be continued...