Is Uncle Lin surprised?" Zhao Jinmai put the things in his hand on the desk, his face was very strange.

Uncle Lin, the old man in black, picked up the black card on the table at this moment, rummaged left and right, and then frowned, and put the thing back again, but his face was difficult to maintain normal.

"It seems that this person is indeed not very simple, and he even has tickets for the upcoming Ten Thousand Worlds Grand Event held by our Zhao Wangfu. After Uncle Lin said this, he fell silent.

Zhao Jinmai is the same, and the reason why she has this card in her pocket is because she accidentally touched her pocket just now, and then she found this black card, and she has not been close to anyone this day, except for Bai Qi.

When she fought against Bai Qi before, she once went around Bai Qi's body and turned to the back.

Don't...?

"That's when he put this card in his pocket?" Zhao Jinmai frowned, a little hard to believe that this was true, if Bai Qi really had such a ability to put the card in his pocket, it showed that his strength was more than that.

What a weirdo, he has suppressed his bloodline, what other abilities does he have?

Zhao Jinmai is a battle maniac, or a woman who likes to fight, and now that she meets such an interesting person, her curiosity is getting more and more.

It is said that curiosity about men is the beginning of a woman's fall, but it is not the same with her, because she still doesn't like any man.

"Little princess, speaking of the Ten Thousand Worlds Festival, the prince wants to let him back..."

"Don't mention him to me!"

As soon as Uncle Lin was about to speak, she angered Zhao Jinmai, she snorted and glared at Uncle Lin, Uncle Lin smiled bitterly and didn't dare to continue.

But I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, hey, this girl, what are you messing with the old prince, it's been so many years, this father and daughter, no one really wants to obey anyone, and I don't know what to do.

This father and daughter are both the kind of masters who stand and don't leave, fighting backwards.

No one can afford to provoke them, and they dare not provoke them.

"Uncle Lin, I'm not targeting it, don't take it to heart. Zhao Jinmai realized that her tone was a little heavier, and in the face of this old man who had taken care of her since she was a child, she felt a little guilty in her heart, so she simply apologized.

Uncle Lin waved his hand and smiled chicly: "Haha, the old man is not angry, but the old man is distressed, hey." ”

"Hmph, what do you feel sorry for me, I'm living a good life, the lord of Fancheng, I'm living freely, no one dares to mess with me. Zhao Jinmai snorted arrogantly, suddenly thought of something, glanced at the black card on the table, and added: "Except for this stinky rascal." ”

"Little princess, do you want me to call him over, and ask where this ticket came from?" Uncle Lin asked tentatively looking at Zhao Jinmai.

Zhao Jinmai shook his head, and snorted coldly with arrogance: "Bring him out now, let him squat first, I don't believe that the Ten Thousand Worlds Grand Gathering will start in less than ten days, so he is not in a hurry, hum." ”

Stinky scoundrel, do you think you can threaten me by putting your tickets here? Let me go out and participate in the Ten Thousand Worlds Festival?

I just don't, I'm going to see if I can sit still when the event is about to begin.

When she thought of Bai Qi's hurried appearance, as well as her sincere apology to herself, and her submissive look, she couldn't help but look forward to it in her heart.

When Uncle Lin saw this girl smiling evilly, he knew that he must have some bad idea.

He knew Zhao Jinmai best, so he also expressed helplessness about this, and could only sympathize with him sadly.

"Not to mention the character of this kid, this strength is really good. "Uncle Lin also had to admire Bai Qi's strength, he could fight against Zhao Jinmai's Qiong-level high stage in the middle of the Qiong level, and he only lost one move.

Such combat effectiveness, put on the level of young people, that is, under fifty years old, is not much.

"He didn't use any force. Zhao Jinmai raised his eyebrows, although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that this Bai Qi was very mysterious and incomprehensible.

And he said that he was an alchemist, and that Luo Fanying also told himself that Bai Qi was an alchemist, could it be that he was really an alchemist?

She may have an answer in her heart, but she just doesn't want to admit it, Bai Qi's strength is strong, if she is still an alchemist, it is really a demon.

"What? He didn't use any force, little princess, how do you know?" Uncle Lin looked at Zhao Jinmai in horror, her words could be said to make this old man of Zhao Wangfu a little unable to stand.

"Uncle Lin, do you know the bloodline of our family?" Zhao Jinmai's brows became more and more solemn, and he was about to wrinkle into the word Sichuan, Uncle Lin had never seen Zhao Jinmai so sad.

But when it comes to the bloodline of the Zhao Wangfu family, how could Uncle Lin not know that? He was originally favored by the old prince, and he was fortunate enough to change his bloodline, so that he would become the peak powerhouse of the Qiong level today, and protect Zhao Jinmai with him.

But at this moment, Zhao Jinmai mentioned the bloodline of their Zhao family, why is that?

"Uncle Lin, when I fought just now, I urged the bloodline. Zhao Jinmai's tone was very serious, looking at Uncle Lin.

Uncle Lin was stunned for a moment, and then asked in surprise: "Do you mean that you used your bloodline, but in the end, you couldn't hit that Bai Qi hard?"

"Yes, I used my bloodline, but the effect was not as good as I imagined, and I felt that his bloodline was very powerful, although I suppressed it a little, but if it wasn't for his realm being lower than mine, maybe I couldn't suppress it. ”

"Impossible!" Uncle Lin shook his head with a gloomy face before Zhao Jinmai's words fell, and then said with an even more ugly face: "The bloodline of the old prince is one of the top bloodlines, although the combat power is still a little immature, but the bloodline is the same, unless that kid is also a top-level bloodline, no..."

Suddenly, when Uncle Lin said this, he couldn't go on, his eyes widened, and he looked at Zhao Jinmai.

Zhao Jinmai nodded with a solemn face, and Uncle Lin suddenly opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Can't it, that Bai Qi can still have a top-level bloodline?" Uncle Lin said he didn't believe it.

Eleven top-level bloodlines seem to be a lot, but above the universe, how many forces, how many races, how many different human races, and how many cultivators? Eleven top-level bloodlines are placed in this universe, like looking for a needle in a haystack, or even looking for a needle in the universe.

This possibility is really very small, and the probability of encountering the inheritor of the top bloodline is almost none.

So Zhao Jinmai nodded solemnly at him, he didn't believe it.

"It seems that there is still a need for a serious investigation, in addition, this kid's surname is Bai, if according to the little princess's guess, he is a top-level bloodline, is it?" Uncle Lin half-opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to say the second half of the sentence.

Zhao Jinmai's heart was beating faster, and his surname was Bai, the top bloodline, and the Qiyao bloodline?

"Uncle Lin, tell me, can our family's bloodline suppress the Qiyao bloodline?" Zhao Jinmai's breathing was three points short, and he asked Uncle Lin nervously.

And Uncle Lin was also restless, if Zhao Jinmai and all his guesses were correct, wouldn't it mean that in their cell, under their noses, they had met a descendant of the Bai family with the Seven Yao bloodline?

"The ancestor of the Zhao family once fought against a certain powerful person of the Bai family, and it is true that the bloodline of the Zhao family has the momentum to suppress the bloodline of Qiyao. Uncle Lin said slowly.

As soon as the words came out, Zhao Jinmai's face changed greatly, and his beautiful eyes were a little more nervous.

"What should I do? If he is really from the Bai family, if he is discovered by the Cosmic God, it will be a dead end. Zhao Jinmai was a little anxious, and he didn't even read the book, and put it aside.

Uncle Lin looked at Zhao Jinmai in astonishment, and then asked in surprise: "Little princess, whether he dies or not, what does it have to do with us?"

"Of course it matters, he's an alchemist. Zhao Jinmai glanced at Uncle Lin, and then kept walking in the study.

Uncle Lin watched this girl walk back and forth, a little upset, and couldn't help but say: "What's wrong with the alchemist, unless he is above the sixth grade, it doesn't matter to us." ”

"Hey, Uncle Lin, take a look. After Zhao Jinmai heard Uncle Lin say this, he immediately sighed, and then took out another pill from his pocket.

This golden elixir with lines was handed to Uncle Lin's hand.

Uncle Lin sniffed it, and then exclaimed, "Gathering Spirit Pill?"

"Yes, this is the Gathering Spirit Pill, it seems that what Luo Fanying said is right, it was really him who brought Bai Qi to save Luo Lei and the other alchemists. Although Zhao Jinmai didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that this Bai Qi might be an alchemist.

"Is it really an alchemist?" Uncle Lin still didn't believe it, how could an alchemist have such a high strength? You must know that the alchemist is all focused on alchemy, and it is difficult to do anything on the way to cultivation.

However, this white qi is a strange thing.

"The Gathering Spirit Pill is the elixir that can only be refined by our internal alchemists in Zhao Wangfu, but this Bai Qi can actually be refined, and the condition is still so good, where did he get the prescription?" Uncle Lin was still a little unconvinced, but the pill in his hand was the evidence.

"No, the Gathering Spirit Pill is not from our Zhao Wangfu, I heard my grandfather say that it is a certain ancestor of the Zhao family who once lived in a small world for a short period of a hundred years, and obtained it by chance. Zhao Jinmai said.

Uncle Lin also raised his eyebrows and thought about it.

"Yes, the old man remembered that there was once an ancestor of the Zhao family who seemed to have created an empire in that small world, what is it called Song?" Uncle Lin frowned and muttered.

"These are all trivial matters, there is no need to say more, now the question is this Bai Qi, how to deal with it?" Zhao Jinmai had no curiosity about what Uncle Lin said, but Bai Qi was a big deal.

If he is an alchemist, it doesn't matter, if he is still a descendant of the Bai family, it will be a big matter.

"Little princess, didn't there be a seventh-grade alchemist in Fancheng before?

I saw that Zhao Jinmai's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and finally slapped and shouted hello again and again.

"That's it, Uncle Lin, go, go!"

"Okay, I'll go. Uncle Lin also turned around with a smile and ran out.

There are only Zhao Jinmai and her personal maid left in the house, Ya'er.