The lower grade God Yuan Dan, the Heavenly God Realm can be used for the following cultivation, Zhang Hang is still not a small distance from the Heavenly God, the demand must be huge, plus there are so many people behind him, naturally the more the better.

"That's good, tell Lao Ye that I want all the Shenyuan Dan in his hand!"

Seeing that he agreed, Qi Ling'er turned her head and ordered, and a middle-aged man nodded and retreated.

It doesn't last long, bring a storage ring.

"Boss, this is all his Shenyuan Pills, a total of 1,300 pieces, if necessary, he will find another way!"

"Hmm!" After glancing at it, Qi Ling'er flicked her fingers and put the ring in the palm of her hand: "This is 1,300 pills, I want thirteen pills, prepare now! Don't worry, see that you are weak, just give it to me within ten days!"

"No need, you are here later, I will give you ...... in a while" Zhang Xuan dragged his body that looked like he would fall at any moment, walked into the room, and after a quarter of an hour, walked out again, handed over two jade bottles.

At this time, he looked even more embarrassed, his face was pale, there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and his body was shaking terribly, obviously looking like he would fall to the ground and die at any time, but he persevered.

"It's ...... Twenty?"

Opening the jade bottle and taking a look, Qi Ling'er was stunned.

I used to get one out of a hundred, but I thought that this time, thirteen would be good, but I didn't expect seven more.

"There are a lot of pills this time, and I am lucky, so there are more of them!" Zhang Xuan was weak.

"Okay! This is a god coin card that can be used in the entire god realm, and the proceeds from the sale of the medicine will be transferred to it, and the profit will be fifty-five cents as agreed before!"

Qi Ling'er handed over a card.

Zhang Xuan took it, knowing that the preciousness of this thing was no less than the storage ring, and immediately nodded with satisfaction: "My Mayang Beast Blood ......"

"Beast blood, you may have to wait for a day, I don't have it here, you need to transfer goods from other black markets, and it will take a day to arrive at the earliest!" Qi Ling'er smiled slightly: "Don't worry, since you and I cooperate, things will definitely be indispensable, as for the money...... You don't have to give it to me, just deduct it from your profits!"

Zhang Hang responded: "Then I will leave......"

After saying that, without stopping, he walked out, and soon found the blind man, returned to the ship again, and wandered back.

As soon as he left, the young old woman next to Qi Ling'er said, "Miss, since this guy can make such a powerful elixir, why is he ...... Instead of directly imprisoning Dan Fang, do you want to give him a share of the profits?"

Raw materials, sales, customer ...... It's all hers, and the other party only helps with refining, why do you want such a high profit?

Anyway, this is a place where the night underworld city can't be built, catch it, don't believe it or hand it over.

"Did he consume a lot of alchemy just now, and his injuries were very serious?"

"Yes, I quietly probed, and I felt that the vitality of my whole body was damaged!"

The old woman nodded and said, "Although refining this medicine is relatively damaging to the human body, it can ...... As long as the price is lucrative, there must be many alchemists who are willing to dedicate ......"

As long as the money is sufficient, even if you know that your life will be greatly damaged, there are still many people who flock to it.

This...... It's life.

Be born, live.

"He's faked his injury!" Qi Ling'er shook her head.

"Pretended?" the old woman was stunned.

"Yes, the injuries on his body seem obvious, and his breath is weak, but his soul is unusually round, and there is no problem at all......!

Qi Ling'er shook her head: "Of course, he is just an inferior god, it doesn't matter if he is injured or not, but ...... He used an inch of gray pass, and an inch of gray was taken by an unknown guy last night. It is said that in one-on-one battles, the opponent did not block the other party...... And the opponent is this young man. ”

"What does Miss mean...... This guy, although he is a low-grade god, has the strength of a middle-grade peak god, and it is difficult to compete with it?"

The old woman was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked over: "Could it be ...... The bloodline is extremely powerful?"

The hierarchy between the gods and spirits is very strict, and it is basically impossible to challenge beyond the level, if you want to do this, there are only two possibilities, first, super genius, like the Emperor of Tianzong, has extraordinary talents, this kind of person can break the genetic shackles, surpass the ancestors, and reach a higher realm. However, there are very few of them, and many of them are very powerful at a young age.

Second, the bloodline is strong, such as the dragon clan, the phoenix clan, and some special divine beasts......

The person in front of him is already in his twenties, and he has only tasted the gods, and it is impossible for a genius to be so old and not show it, unless...... With a strong bloodline!

Many powerful divine beasts, before they transformed, their cultivation would not be too high.

"Strong or not, try it to find out......"

didn't speak, Qi Ling'er stood in place and waited for a while, and a middle-aged man in black came to him and handed over a bottle.

Taking the bottle, the bewitching woman smiled and said, "This is the blood he spit out in order to disguise the alchemy just now, although it has been dried, but it can still be done to test the strength of the bloodline!"

The old woman looked at her suspiciously.

Qi Ling'er said: "Ignite the blood, with the help of the power of the Ghost Pool, worship the gods, god kings, and titled god kings offered by the Ghost Soul Palace, as long as the heroic spirits are immortal, the power of the bloodline is under their control." And if it is going to be destroyed, it means that the bloodline is even purer than them...... This kind of person must have a huge force behind him, and if he dares to touch him, he is looking for death...... Of course, if the bloodline is very low, the card I gave him contains a special mark, with our ability, it is not difficult to find, and when the time comes, it is not a matter of killing or chopping?"

"Yes!" the old woman suddenly looked at the person in front of her again, full of admiration.

It is really unusual to be able to control such a large black market at a young age.

The two made a decision, changed their clothes and outfits, and quickly left the underground black market, and an hour later, arrived at the ghost hall where Zhang Hang had gone before.

I don't know if there is a special way or a relationship, and after a while, I came to a closed room, in which rows of tablets were displayed.

They are all ghost heavens, powerful people with great reputations.

It's just that they have all passed away, because people come to worship from time to time, so each tablet looks very clean and free of dust.

In the middle of the room, there was a blood-red pool, and I don't know what it was, it was tumbling, producing a palpitating power.

"Let's get started!"

Nodding, Qi Ling'er's palm shook, and the jade bottle in her palm immediately flew over, and the slightly shriveled blood fell into the blood-red pool in front of her.

Zizizizizi!

The blood suddenly burned, and the blood-red pool water, feeling this force, produced a huge oppressive force.

Airplanes!

On the pond, a middle-aged phantom in armor rushed over, holding a long sword, and stabbed out the blood.

"It's the heroic spirit of the Wujiang Heavenly God!"

Qi Ling'er recognized it.

Wujiang Heavenly God is not from the Night Underworld City, but in the process of the Ghost Heaven being very famous, and in the process of the first spiritual energy tide, he has made great achievements, and even if he dies, he still kills several powerhouses of the same level.

Because of this, he is qualified to enter the Netherworld Temple and be worshiped by virtue of his identity as a god, and he is even more qualified to gather heroic spirits with the help of the Netherworld Pool.

Just as the long sword was about to fall on the blood, a phantus suddenly appeared in the blood, it was the young man from before.

At this time, the young man's eyes were closed, and he didn't seem to know where he was or who he was.

Instead of looking at the long sword stabbed by the other party, his eyes were closed, motionless, and some kind of special sound waves kept coming out of his mouth.

Hearing the sound waves, the heroic spirit of the Wujiang Heavenly God was stunned for a moment, stiffened in place, and after a while, his body weakened and fell to his knees.

"It's ...... Bye-down?"

Her pupils shrank, and Qi Ling'er's delicate body trembled involuntarily: "Could it be ...... He has the blood of a god king powerhouse in his body?"

There is only one possibility for the gods to bow down, and that is the bloodline level, which is higher than the other party......

There are only ...... that are more powerful than the bloodline of the gods. The God King!

The strongest city lord in Night Hades City, but a low-grade god, this guy actually has a bloodline comparable to that of a god king in his body...... Doesn't it show that there is a chance to become a god king in the future?

Call!

As soon as the Wujiang Heavenly God knelt down, the blood-red pool water shook again, and in the blink of an eye, another phantom appeared, wearing a crown on his head, holding a spear, and a breath, standing up to the sky.

"It's the Nirvana God King! The deeds of this god king, I have specially seen it, a gun battle in all directions, the three god kings of the same level, all of them were killed, and they are incomparably powerful, if they are still alive now, it is very likely that they have been titled......"

Clenched her fists, Qi Ling'er said.

In the middle of the words, the phantom of the god king walked towards the young man and stabbed him with the same shot.

I thought that this person would devour the phantom of this young man and strengthen himself, but he didn't expect that the spear had not yet come to him, and he also knelt on the ground like Wujiang Tianshen, like an obedient student.

Qi Ling'er's body trembled.

The god-kings have all surrendered, and they dare not compete with them......

What kind of bloodline is this guy?

Sou!

The blood-red liquid shook again, and another figure emerged.

Silver helmet and silver armor, holding double whips, muscles bulging, and amazing strength.

"It's the Titled God King, Nangong Ping!" Qi Ling'er exclaimed softly.

Titled God King, each lifespan, has 100,000 years, under normal circumstances, it will not fall at all, but there are exceptions.

This Nangong Ping, forty years ago, was crushed by the Emperor of Tianzong with one finger and died on the spot.

Although he was killed by one finger, it does not mean that his strength is not strong, as long as it is a ban, under normal circumstances, it is not much different, and he appears at this time...... This young man's phantom should not be able to bear it!

The twin whips flew and soon fell towards the young phantom.

The next moment, like the Wujiang Heavenly God and the Nirvana God King, this title-level God King Phantom fell to the ground with a weak knee.

"Titled God King kneels and worships, is it ......?"

Qi Ling'er and the old woman couldn't contain their constant trembling, and their faces turned pale.

“...... Emperor bloodline?"

(Resume the update, but it may be unstable recently.) There is only one shift today. Let Lao Ya slow down for a better ending. In addition, I recommend a book, written by a friend, "Nine Dragons Swallowing Pearls", you can take a look. ）