Looking at the huge Wangling Pool, the spiritual power emanating from the pool made everyone breathe more smoothly, and even the cells in the whole body cheered for joy. The old man with the goatee's excited voice sounded again: "Lin Fang, Level 6 Blood Qi, step forward.
Blood test."
I saw a gray-faced young man in black clothes, emerging from the crowd, came to the front of everyone, looked at the Wangling Pool, and greedily sucked a few mouthfuls. This scene made everyone a little confused, "I really thought I would take a few mouthfuls of Wangling Pool."
Can the aura of the pool make a breakthrough?"
The goatee old man Shen said angrily: "Aren't you going to conduct a blood test?"
Only then did the young man in black clothes regain his composure and reluctantly stopped sucking. He still had some unfinished thoughts. The few mouthfuls he had just made him feel refreshed and even his blood vessels began to flow smoothly.
The boy in the black shirt bent down, knelt on his knees, and stretched out his hand in a leisurely manner. During this period, he couldn't help but take a few more sips, for fear that he would delay his practice if he didn't inhale enough, until the water in the Wangling Pool submerged the young man's hand.
At that time, as everyone expected, the pool remained unchanged, except that the edges were a little white.
Everyone murmured, "How dare you test this low-level bloodline? How dare you absorb the spiritual energy from the Wangling Pool?"
The face of the young man in black shirt immediately turned red. He stood up silently, lowered his head, bent his waist, quickly moved through the crowd, and disappeared in front of everyone.
The old man with the goatee looked on, his face unchanged, and called out again: "Lin Anping, eighth level of blood energy, step forward to conduct a blood test."
There was some heat in the air. Everyone turned around and looked at the young man sitting on one side. The young man opened his eyes, and there was some fire burning in his eyes. People with low cultivation level looked at those eyes, and their eyes felt a little burning. The young man
He stood up and walked forward. He saw everyone moving slightly to make way. The young man was a little proud. He was just an ordinary tribesman and had no respect at all. But now, some people were afraid of him, which made him quite proud.
Feeling accomplished, he held his head high and strode forward.
The silver-robed man looked sideways, chuckled, and continued to close his eyes; the sword-browed man looked at this scene, frowned, and showed no expression; only the Supreme Elder had a thoughtful expression, which inevitably made someone
Some people became suspicious. The great elder stared at the supreme elder closely and asked suspiciously: "Does this old guy know something?"
The young man in gray robe standing next to an old man, his eyes full of disdain, said softly: "Mysterious!"
At this time, Lin Anping also looked over there, looking at the man in black robe next to the boy in gray robe and the boy in green shirt next to the clan leader. He couldn't help but feel a little panicked. He clenched his fists tightly and felt quite angry in his heart.
If Lin Zixuan hadn't embarrassed me, perhaps more people would respect me.
Lin Anping took a step towards the pool, squatted down, sat cross-legged on the ground, stretched out his right hand, and put it into the water. He saw that the water surface quickly turned white, and then quickly turned green until it turned into a green pool. Anyone with a sharp eye could see it.
It can be seen that the blue water is glowing with blue light, which means that if there is a chance encounter in the future, his bloodline can evolve and become a blue spirit. Otherwise, it will stop here.
The young man looked at the Wangling Pool in front of him with some doubts. He had just tried his best to release all the blood in his body, so that the water surface turned slightly blue. You must know that when Lin Zijian tested it, half of the water surface turned blue. Not to mention, Lin Zixuan let the pool
Turning purple, the young man was silent: Could it be that my bloodline, Lin Anping, is so low? The young man was a little unwilling and turned behind him.
The old man with the goatee looked at the back, his eyes flashed with light, and continued to call: "Lin Mu, eighth level of blood energy, step forward to conduct a blood test."
The young man in gray robe took square steps forward, shaking each step, feeling uncomfortable. When he reached the edge of the pool, the old man behind the young man nodded to him. The young man bowed down, knelt on one knee, and slowly stretched his hand into the pool.
Turning white quickly, Lu immediately turned green. The young man in gray robe smiled and said calmly: "It seems that my bloodline is not low!"
The old man behind the young man smiled and said nothing.
However, after the pool turned green, the blue water surface did not appear just now. The young man couldn't believe his eyes and patted the water angrily, "How is it possible? How is it possible?"
"Mu'er, come back!" the old man behind the young man called.
The young man in gray robe looked livid and said angrily: "How can I not even compare with the blood of an ordinary clansman?"
At this moment, the gray-robed young man's heart was filled with dust. He closed his eyes and walked towards the old man behind him.
"Lin Zixuan, eight levels of blood energy, come forward and conduct a blood test." The old man with a goatee continued to call calmly.
At this time, when the old man with the goatee called the name Lin Zixuan, everyone looked over there. The handsome young man standing next to the clan leader straightened his back and walked towards the house at an even pace without unnecessary movements.
The familiar Wangling Pool.
Lin Zixuan squatted down gently and put his hand into the clearly visible pool. Immediately, the cold air from the water quickly poured into the young man's body, piercing the pus-flowing wound like countless ice needles. Lin Zixuan drank sullenly, and the blood and energy all over his body came out simultaneously.
, resisting the biting cold, the pool water boiled violently, and the vast soup did not even appear white, but turned directly green, and then turned blue, the blue was deep, the blue was bright, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth,
Another stream of blood is released from the muscles. It is dragon blood. Although it is thin, it also has a trace of spirituality of dragon blood. The color of the pool water changes like a dream, strands of spiritual energy rise like mist, and the milky white yarn covers the entire pool water.
Wrapped up, the man couldn't see why. At this moment, the four people in the four seats opened their blood soul eyes and looked into the pool to see what was going on. However, the men in silver robes who were as strong as silver robes also suffered a loss.
, invisible mental fluctuations rebounded, causing the four observers to be injured. They sat down helplessly, waiting for the white mist to dissipate.
"Hiss..." There seemed to be some pulling sound, and the milky white mist became lighter, leaving only the young man sitting by the pool, his face looking haggard.
This scene made everyone stunned. It was not the young man who was surprised, but the pond full of water.
"Fuck, what is this? What the hell is this?"
"Wasn't it blue just now? Why did the water in this pool turn white?"
"Is there something wrong with the water?"
People kept questioning, and the young man looked at the milky white water in the pool. His expression became darker and darker as if he had been struck by lightning, as if he was dead.
In the midst of everyone's dispute, a hearty laughter sounded again.
Everyone looked along the laughter and saw the white-haired old man in high spirits, smiling happily: "As far as I am concerned, the purple before and the blue now are just the reflection of the light before death. In other words, his
The color of the bloodline is just an illusion to fool you, but the current white color is the true face of this child in Lushan."
Everyone was shocked. At this moment, a pillar of extremely rich blood energy rose from the sword-browed man like a volcanic eruption. (To be continued)