Chapter 162: The Power of the Bloodline?

Mingyang smiled helplessly, knowing that he couldn't hide it from Lan Yueyue, and slowly put out the jade slip holding the space scroll from behind him.

Lan Yueyue's gaze stayed on the scroll in Mingyang's hand, no need for Mingyang to say, Lan Yueyue knew what it was from the spatial fluctuations revealed above.

"Brother, why are you taking out the space scroll in a dignified manner?" Lan Yueyue's slender fingers tapped on her face under the veil, and she was puzzled.

When Mingyang heard this, his eyes bulged, he glanced around nervously, and secretly blamed: "No, I feel that there are very powerful people hidden around us!"

"The strong?"

Lan Yueyue frowned slightly, and a look of surprise surged in her eyes: "Is there it?"

Mingyang shook his head and said, "I've explored the surroundings and didn't feel anything unusual. ”

Lan Yueyue glanced at Mingyang strangely, clapped her little hand and said lightly: "Isn't this over, if you can't find it, then there will definitely be no more?" Even if there is, at least it is a strong person who can be hidden in the space, and this kind of strong person has time to pay attention to us...... ~”

Mingyang thought about it carefully, too, if this kind of strong person wants to deal with them, do they still need to hide and hide in the shadows?

"Alas, it seems that Bai is worried. Mingyang smiled bitterly, it seems that he was sloppy and almost fell into the pit just now, and he smelled a little frightened.

"Worried about what?" Lan Yueyue muttered.

Mingyang glanced meaningfully at the big snake lying on the ground, at the frightened and pitiful snake, and said: "It's this guy, I just don't know what's going on, and suddenly it became like this, looking at its embarrassment, I was scared at first glance." ”

"Otherwise, how could I be suspicious of the strong people nearby hiding?"

Mingyang did not forget to explain.

"It's it!"

Lan Yueyue's beautiful eyes looked at the big snake carefully, and as soon as she came, she felt that this big snake was abnormal everywhere, and now her eyes lit up, and she secretly thought in her heart: This is what happened!

Thinking about it, his eyes looked Mingyang up and down with a strange gaze.

Sensing Lan Yueyue's strange gaze, Mingyang touched the tip of his nose a little shyly, and said softly: "Yueyue, what do you think I'm doing? Could it be that there is something on my face?"

Lan Yueyue shook her head with a smile and said softly, "Brother, do you guess I was woken up by a force just now?"

The sudden change of topic made Mingyang puzzled, and he was curious: "What kind of power is it?"

Mingyang thought to himself, this force should have been caused in the process of his drowsy mind, otherwise it would be impossible for him to detect it with his acuity.

"A force from the bloodline!"

Lan Yueyue said word by word, her eyes never left Mingyang's face from beginning to end.

"The power of the bloodline?"

Hearing the topic of bloodline, Mingyang's thinking expanded rapidly, could it be that this big snake was frightened by the power of this bloodline?

This possibility is infinitely magnified in Mingyang's heart, Tianyuan Continent, but all demon beasts attach no less importance to bloodline than martial artists to strength, and in their eyes, bloodline is even more important than strength.

Because some noble demon beasts with extremely strong blood can even suppress even demon beasts that are much more powerful than it

Enslavement.

In the final analysis, the source of their strength is from their own bloodline!

Mingyang looked at the big snake in front of him, if he wanted to suppress the snakes, the power of the bloodline was mostly related to the snake demon beasts, but the power of the bloodline came out there.

Lan Yueyue had been staring at Mingyang's changing eyes, and a trace of confusion flashed over her big eyes, and she muttered, "Isn't it?"

"What not?"

"I said, what's the matter with you girl? Keep looking at me, isn't it possible that you're handsome again?"

Mingyang's index finger fiddled with the kneaded hair on his forehead and chuckled.

Lan Yueyue, who was deeply influenced by someone's shamelessness, was not interested in Mingyang's narcissism, and couldn't help but glance at Mingyang, and snorted: "You are beautiful!"

It's just that Mingyang fiddles with his hair, and his high-spirited appearance is a little so chic and handsome.

It's just that this thought only flashed through his mind, and he continued: "Brother, how many people do you see around us?"

"Two, you and I ......" Mingyang replied, and soon felt that something was wrong, and a flash of light quickly flashed in his eyes, pointing at himself and saying with a wry smile: "Yueyue, don't you think that the power of the bloodline just now was sent by me, right?"

Lan Yueyue smiled faintly, and did not admit or deny it.

Mingyang looked at Lan Yueyue, whose eyes had become quite strange and ambiguous, his eyebrows twisted, and then he stretched out and said with a smile: "Then am I not a demon beast?"

"Like?"

Mingyang thought back to what had just happened, thinking of the power that suddenly erupted from his heart, his little face became difficult to look at, Mo Fei Lan Yueyue guessed correctly, this bloodline power was emitted by itself, but he didn't feel it at the time.

The more he thought about it, the more ugly the little face became, patting his bleak cheeks, how many secrets were hidden in his body, first the mysterious physique, then those strange powers, and now the power of the bloodline of the demon beasts, these mysteries are like a thick black mist, shrouded in Mingyang's heart.

Lan Yueyue stepped forward and patted Mingyang's shoulder, and said with a playful smile: "It's not just demon beasts that have the power of bloodline!"

"Some people may have some kind of bloodline power by chance, and some may inherit the power of bloodline......"

"However, the power of these bloodlines is generally not harmful, and it is even a powerful arm on the path of cultivation. ”

Lan Yueyue's comfort made Mingyang feel a lot better.

He was afraid that one day he would suddenly become a demon beast, and he would never be able to become a human again, not to mention whether others could accept it, he would not be the first to accept it~

If you just have the power of the bloodline, that's not bad.

Thinking of this, my heart is also relieved.

"Then is this big snake oppressed by the power of my bloodline?" Ming Yang pointed to the big snake that was very close to him and said curiously.

"Well, you have been so close, and the power of the bloodline has been pressing on it, so naturally it can only lie on the ground and remain motionless, this is the respect for you, the beastmaster!"

Lan Yue squinted her big eyes and smiled and teased.

"Oh yes?"

Mingyang took a few steps back, indeed

Admit it. The next moment, as Lan Yueyue said, the big snake's body trembled when he saw Mingyang retreating, his body obviously moved, and Mingyang took a few steps back when he saw the effect.

The big snake seemed to feel the oppression on its body weaken, and immediately writhed its soft body, retreating like a caterpillar, and its vertical eyes that emitted fluorescent light were no longer afraid, but were filled with respect and fear.

Crawling away, the big snake turned around and turned into a black shadow and disappeared under the noses of Mingyang and Lan Yueyue.

It looked exactly like running for your life.

Mingyang looked at the fleeing black shadow, smiled bitterly and touched the tip of his nose, and sighed: "Alas, the snake soup has run away~"

"Brother, those are your people, and you will need them to take care of you when you become the Snake King!"

Lan Yueyue said with a smile.

The tip of Mingyang's nose snorted, and the yin and yang said angrily: "Yes, then I will be the first to eat you naughty little girl!"

After saying that, the little face was hideous and her bare teeth were exposed, and she grabbed her hands and fiddled in the direction of Lan Yueyue a few times, causing Lan Yueyue to hold her stomach and laugh.

The sound of melodious laughter echoed in this half of the vitality forest.

After a moment, the laughter stopped.

Lan Yueyue's crystal little hand touched the golden tree, and just touched the edge of the tree, Lan Yueyue's eyes couldn't help blinking, and she exclaimed softly: "What a rich vitality!"

"Could it be that this Vitality Tree is a saint-grade?"

"Holy level, I don't know if I can refine it into a puppet of the Holy Realm. Mingyang touched his chin and said with a smile.

"Saint-level?" When Lan Yueyue heard this, she immediately glanced at Mingyang, and said angrily: "Do you know how rare the saint-level Yuan Qi Wood is?

The smile on Mingyang's face instantly stiffened, collapsing like broken glass, his mouth pursed, and he said weakly: "Then refine the Heaven Opening Realm." ”

Lan Yueyue didn't bother to take care of him, and said to herself: "The value of the saint-level Yuan Qi Wood is not at all comparable to the Heaven Opening Medicine, and it is still more than that. ”

"Even if a small piece of the saint-level Yuan Qi Wood is worn on the body, the waste talent physique can be transformed into a genius physique after a long time, and the cultivation speed during the wearing period is also greatly accelerated, compared with the simple effect of the ordinary Yuan Qi Mu Pei Yuan solid qi, what is separated is not a river and a river, but a chasm. ”

"Such a treasure is used to cultivate the younger generations, it is simply a miracle medicine, and it is highly sought after by the strong of the older generation, so it grows here, no one knows, if it is placed outside, the strong people of the Open Heaven Realm will pay a lot of money to tear the space and come to fight. ”

"You only want to use it to refine a saint-level puppet...... O my poor little sacred tree!"

Lan Yueyue gently stroked the golden trunk and said regretfully.

After hearing Lan Yueyue's explanation, Mingyang laughed dryly, the problem was that he didn't know that the saint-level Yuan Qi Wood was so sought-after, and there was no record of these in the memory of the Blood Luo Saint, so he had no way of knowing.

After secretly scolding the Blood Luo Saint Turtle, he put his mind on this Saint-level Yuan Qi Tree.

Eyes are deep

There was a faint essence light, and it just so happened that there were a few guys with mediocre physiques under him, if he could improve their physique, his cultivation speed would be accelerated. With their mental nature, with these helps, their cultivation will definitely be able to improve quickly, and the more they will help him.

Of course, in the face of the girl in front of him, he can't forget that good things should be left to his sister first.

"Yueyue, help me protect the Dharma first, and I'll break through with its vitality first. ”

"Breakthrough? Brother, you're going to break through. When Lan Yueyue heard this, she smiled happily, and immediately stopped delaying and stepped aside.

Mingyang raised his head and glanced lightly at the light wheel that was about to break, and exhaled a breath of turbidity, he wanted to hurry up and complete the breakthrough before Lin Xin'er and the others broke the three rounds of golden light.

After thinking about it, Ming Yang had already sat cross-legged facing the golden tree, if he broke through, even if he only broke through to the level of the half-step path Yuan realm, it would make him much easier.

Leaning his palms against the tree from both sides, this will speed up his absorption.

The palm touched the edge of the golden bark, and the rich vitality was like two torrents entering his body continuously, and the meridians that were extremely saturated and stagnant were also active at this moment.

Suddenly, a cold and cool feeling of comfort spread throughout the body.

(End of chapter)

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