Chapter 162: Extradition of the bloodline
"Returning to the Immortal Master, it has been more than three years since the last general cultivated to the peak of body refining. Although Yuan Ying didn't know what Nie Yuntian was asking for, he still answered truthfully.
"Very good, have you checked whether you have a spirit vein or any demon bloodline?"
Nie Yuntian asked again, in fact, this is the key, it must be determined that mortals who do not have a spiritual vein or the purity of the demon bloodline is less than a rank can extradite the demon bloodline, otherwise, the fierce yin and yang between the spiritual vein and the demon bloodline are enough to explode the body of the peak martial artist and die, and there is no life.
As for the bloodline of the demon clan, almost all of them will inherit more or less the bloodline of the demon clan from his parents' ancestors, this is a problem left over from the history of Li, which is not controllable by manpower, and the pure-blooded human race without any demon bloodline also has, but it will not appear in a small thousand realms like Xuanyang Star.
However, as long as the bloodline of the demon clan does not have a first-order, that is, the purity of the bloodline is less than one thousandth, it will be harmless, and it will not affect one's own cultivation and the extradition of the new demon bloodline.
If someone already has a demon bloodline of the first order or above, but they extradite a new bloodline, if it is of the same origin, it will be fine, and if it is not of the same origin, although the mutual exclusion between the bloodlines will not cause death, but it can also make people's vitality suffer and collapse.
Therefore, this must be clarified before extraditing the bloodline of the demon clan, a bad one will kill people, although the lives of mortals in this world are like mustard, but he also does not want to kill in vain.
"Uh...... None of them. ”
Yuan Ying smiled helplessly, is this an unknown matter, if he had a spiritual vein or bloodline, he would have joined an immortal sect and become an admired immortal master, where would he still nest in this mountain and listen to people's calls?
"Very good, then do you want to cultivate immortals?" "No, that's right, it's just you," Nie Yuntian happily decided.
"Huh? Cultivating Immortals?!"
Hearing the previous sentence, Yuan Ying's face changed slightly, and he was also a little annoyed in his heart, and he was very good? Isn't this guy sick in the brain, and he came to humiliate him to find a sense of existence? Hearing the latter sentence, the anger in his heart was almost uncontrollable, cultivating immortals? Fart...... Fart fairy?
Yuan Ying suddenly realized that this immortal master, as a member of the immortal sect, would naturally not ask such an idiotic question, but he asked like this, doesn't that mean that he has a way to allow himself to cultivate immortals?
"Yes!"
After thinking about this clearly, Yuan Ying hurriedly replied, and his voice involuntarily raised by five points, startling the surrounding soldiers, and they all focused their eyes on him to see what kind of nerves their commanders were making, and how they were startled.
"Well, then go to your tent, it's not convenient here. ”
"Yes, sir. ”
Yuan Ying looked embarrassed, but he didn't dare to find someone to attack, it was really this news that was too important to him, and he didn't have time to think about it before he called out, for fear that the other party would regret it if he responded late, but he forgot that there were many other people around him for a while, and this face was a big loss.
Even if the immortal master has a way, he can't do it in this noisy place, which is not good for the immortal master or himself, so he regained his serious expression and turned around and ordered:
"You all disperse, treat the wounded and clean up the battlefield, I have important matters to discuss with the immortal master, and no one can be disturbed without my summons. ”
"Yes!"
The surrounding soldiers asked for orders and quickly returned to their posts, without a trace of mud and water, and the orders and prohibitions were vividly and vividly prohibited.
"Let's go. ”
Under the leadership of Yuan Ying, Nie Yuntian came to a nearby barracks, there was no school field in this barracks, there were all camp tents next to each other, and it looked like the traces had not been built for long, it should be a temporary camp built for the Imperial Beast.
At this time, most of the soldiers in the battalion were cleaning up the mess on the city wall, and the only few guards were also sent away by Yuan Ying, and now there were only two of them left in the entire barracks.
beckoned Yuan Ying to enter a camp tent, Nie Yuntian sat directly on the main seat without politeness, then took out a Dan bottle and put it on the low table in front of him, looked at Yuan Ying and said:
"Yuan Tongtong, you must also know that if a person wants to cultivate immortals, he must have a spiritual vein or a demon bloodline, and if he doesn't have it, he can't cultivate immortals, he only needs to extradite a demon bloodline the day after tomorrow, and this is a first-order demon bloodline. ”
"Is it really an extradition bloodline?"
Yuan Ying was not very surprised after hearing this, he had already vaguely guessed this after his excited emotions calmed down on the way he had just come, he was not a little white martial artist who knew little about cultivating immortals, he had long been familiar with all kinds of doorways, especially in the aspect of extradition of the demon clan's bloodline, and he knew that only the extradition of the demon clan's bloodline could allow unqualified mortals to embark on the road of cultivating immortals.
But what if you know more? The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, the demon bloodline is a very special and scarce item, the main thing is that the price is too high and there is no market, even the lowest first-order bloodline costs hundreds of spirit stones, which is converted into tens of millions of taels of silver, tens of millions of taels! This is tantamount to an astronomical amount, and he will not be able to earn so much silver in ten lifetimes.
If he can't afford the bloodline of the demon clan, he will give up the heart of cultivating immortals, and he is ready to be a carefree leader in Izumo City, and enjoy life and spend the rest of his life in peace, isn't it good? Maybe in the next life after a hundred years, he will be able to embark on the road of cultivating immortals.
But I never thought that the thirst for immortal dao buried in my heart back then was hooked up by this guy in front of me today, and it became more and more prosperous and prosperous!
It seems that he still hasn't been able to let go of his obsession with cultivating immortals, Yuan Ying can't help but think in his heart, no wonder he can only cultivate to the peak of cultivation when he is in the age of establishment, it turns out that there is such a demonic obstacle.
After thinking clearly, Yuan Ying couldn't help but be relieved, raised his head and looked directly into Nie Yuntian's eyes, his heart did not fluctuate, and asked calmly:
"What do I have to give?"
He is not stupid, this immortal master will definitely not extradite the demon clan bloodline to himself for no reason, but he wants money and is not powerful, and his strength is not worth mentioning, there is no one to take a shot, but the immortal master chose him, so what did he fancy about himself?
"Oh?"
Nie Yuntian smiled softly, and looked at Yuan Ying meaningfully, he didn't expect that a martial artist he was looking for at random would be so interesting, the unwillingness in his eyes and the strong desire in his eyes even made him look sideways, but he was not interested in learning about his past, nor did he want to know his life, and said:
"No, you don't have to pay anything, this bloodline can be given to you for free. ”
"Free?"
Yuan Ying was surprised, the immortal master actually wanted to give away his bloodline for nothing? Looking at him, it didn't look like fooling him, the first-order bloodline was an unattainable treasure for him, but it might not be worth mentioning to the immortal master at all, but the more this was the case, the more he didn't dare to accept this bloodline.
There are indeed pies falling from the sky, but there are not a few people who are killed by pies.
Sure enough, he heard the words behind the immortal master again: "Well, in fact, this bloodline is the product of this Dao's own refining for the first time, and it is uncertain whether this Dao can be extradited, that is to say, you will be the first martial artist to extradite this kind of bloodline." ”
"Huh?"
Yuan Ying was completely stunned after hearing this, and looked at Nie Yuntian dumbfounded, feeling that there were ten thousand demon beasts rushing by in his heart, refining for the first time...... First ...... It's no wonder that the immortal master wants to give himself away for nothing, and his feelings are to use him as an experimental object to test whether the bloodline he has refined can be extradited.
"But don't worry, the secret method of refining this path is absolutely authentic. ”
Nie Yuntian only explained a little and then stopped speaking, everything that should be said was said, whether to believe it or not depends on Yuan Ying's own, and if he says too much, he has a self-justifying appearance.
On the other hand, Yuan Ying's heart was also very entangled, on the other hand, the coveted demon clan bloodline was close at hand, he could get it with a light stretch of his hand, as long as he drank it, he would be able to have the demon clan bloodline, and he would immediately be able to embark on the road of cultivating immortals.
On the other side, the three words "first time" that Nie Yuntian said kept echoing in his ears, letting him always know that this was just a bottle of first-generation products that had not been tested, and his purpose was to test its performance by risking himself.
This multiple-choice question does not seem to be difficult to choose, a normal person would not choose the latter, who knows what terrible changes will occur after drinking it, after all, people have a natural fear of the unknown.
Suddenly, Yuan Ying reached out and grabbed the Dan bottle, pulled out the cork, and put the blood in it into his mouth, swallowed it in three or two bites, and then slammed the Dan bottle on the ground, making a snapping sound, and snow-white fragments scattered out.
The sound of the Dan bottle shattering seemed to take away the fear on his body, Yuan Ying's eyes were red and he stared at Nie Yuntian deadly, his fists clenched, and his mouth let out a rumbling low roar, like a humanoid beast that chose to devour people.
Being stared at by Yuan Ying like this, Nie Yuntian didn't care at all, a martial artist at the peak of body refining, even if he succeeded in extraditing the demon clan's bloodline, he was just a first-order ant, could he still turn the sky upside down?
Yuan Ying has no regrets about his choice, he knows that this is likely to be his only chance to step into the immortal path in this life, once he misses it, it is really missed, time will not go back, and fate will not give him a chance to choose again.
Is there really two options for this multiple-choice question? Yuan Ying didn't know, anyway, he had already made his own choice, and he didn't regret the choice.
Yuan Ying waited for the change of the bloodline after entering the body, not to mention the first-generation product that had just been refined, even if the mature bloodline that was qualified for extradition would make people feel painful, only after surviving the inhuman pain could the demon bloodline be obtained, and it could be obtained, a new life!
But except for the more and more cold sweat on his face, there didn't seem to be any special change, just when he thought that most of the bloodlines refined by the immortal master had failed, his whole body shook violently, and he quickly sat on the ground with an unbelievable face, and then ran his 100,000 taels of silver to the third-rate exercises.
Whistling waves of air gushed out from Yuan Ying's body, blowing the curtain of the camp tent, but Nie Yuntian beside Yuan Ying didn't move at all, and he didn't even blow his clothes slightly.
Seeing this, Nie Yuntian smiled with satisfaction, took out some spirit stones, and then crushed them all with a wave of his hand, turning them into streams of pure white aura and merging into the body of the eagle.
After a long time, when all the wind and waves returned to calm, Yuan Ying, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes violently, and sighed softly, and a stream of essence burst out of his mouth.