After a round of research, Su Han had only consumed more than 700 Faith Points, which was not even more than the Faith Points he had naturally increased during this period of time.
He didn't take it seriously and tidied up the Dao Palace that he had messed up.
After sorting out the offerings that could be transplanted and eaten, Su Han left the Dao Palace with a thought.
When he returned, six to seven hours had already passed in Wu You's antique shop.
In the outside world, about forty minutes had passed.
He went to the side room to take a look and saw Xia Tingchan sleeping soundly without any intention of waking up.
Nodding his head in satisfaction, Su Han took out a small knife and walked towards Xia Tingchan with the knife in his hand.
He stood by the bed with a knife in his hand and looked at Xia Tingchan's smiling face in her sleep.
After hesitating for a moment, Su Han changed the knife in his hand to an embroidery needle.
He squatted down and grabbed one of Xia Tingchan's hands. Just as he was about to stab her, Xia Tingchan suddenly opened her eyes.
“......”
“......”
The moment their eyes met, Su Han subconsciously hid the Embroidery Needle behind his back.
Xia Tingchan was still a little confused, but she keenly sensed his guilt.
"What are you doing?"
Xia Ting Chan looked at her hand that was held by Su Han, then raised her head to look at Su Han, whose expression had already recovered.
Su Han shook his head." Nothing much."
"I didn't do anything. Why did you grab my hand?”
"I saw that your hands weren't covered properly. I was afraid that you would catch a cold, so I helped you put your hands under the blanket.”
After saying that, Su Han even nodded secretly, with a self-righteous look of 'yes, that's right.'
Xia Tingchan rolled her eyes at him and did not pursue the matter any further.
After pulling her hand out of Su Han's, she rubbed her eyes and asked," How long have I been asleep? What time is it now?"
"Yeah," she said.
Su Han adjusted the flow of time in the courtyard to normal, restoring the isolation between the courtyard and the outside world.
He took out his phone and looked at the time on the timer." It's just five past eleven. I slept for about forty minutes.”
"Forty minutes?"
Xia Tingchan looked at him suspiciously, her pretty face full of doubt.
He had a very comfortable sleep, and the fatigue from not sleeping for a night was basically swept away.
She felt that she had to sleep for at least seven to eight hours to have such an effect. How could it only be forty minutes?
He snatched the phone from Su Han's hand and glanced at it. It was only about 40 minutes ago.
He thought to himself, could it be that she slept more peacefully here, and that was why she had such an effect?
Feeling puzzled, Xia Tingchan returned the phone to Su Han, lifted the thin blanket, and sat up on the bed.
"Aren't you going to sleep for a while longer?"
Seeing her get up, Su Han asked with concern and anticipation.
What are you expecting?
Xia Tingchan rolled her eyes at him and shook her head." I'm not sleeping anymore. I'm almost done resting."”
" Alright." Su Han was slightly regretful.
If I don't sleep, I won't be able to secretly extract blood from you.
In such a large domain, there were many people with the bloodline of the Yellow Emperor.
However, Xia Tingchan was the only descendant of the Xia Country's royal family. He still wanted to see if there would be any difference.
Then, he would compare the current Yan Huang bloodline with the ancient Yan Huang bloodline to see if anything had changed after thousands of years of inheritance.
It was a pity that he had a good idea, but now that Xia Tingchan was not sleeping, he could not steal it.
in that case
Su Han gently snapped his fingers, and time in the training hall instantly stopped flowing.
He walked forward and grabbed Xia Tingchan's hand, pricking it gently with an embroidery needle, squeezing out a drop of blood from the needle.
After putting away the blood, Su Han reversed time by a second, turning it back to the time before he snapped his fingers.
Xia Tingchan's fingers returned to how they were before he injected her with the needles.
Throughout the entire process, Xia Ting Chan did not know that Su Han had taken a drop of her blood.
Looking at Xia Ting Chan's clueless expression, Su Han could not help but feel smug.
If you don't let me take it secretly, then won't you still not know if I take it openly?
Feeling proud, Su Han said to Xia Tingchan, who was looking at him with a dumbfounded expression and did not know why he suddenly became proud," Then get up and move around. I'll go make lunch. It'll be ready soon."”
Without waiting for Xia Ting Chan's response, Su Han turned around and walked out of the room.
Perhaps, even he himself did not realize it.
Ever since he had transmigrated, the system had been updated time and time again, and the levels of various skills had been increased.
He had long become more and more indifferent in terms of relationships.
In the past few days, he seemed to have really become the master of the Six Paths, who was aloof and indifferent to all living things.
Only when he was facing Xia Tingchan would he feel joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, like a person of flesh and blood.
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