Blood droplets fell, and the mirror dimmed, turning into a pitch-black night. Soon, the dark mirror was lit up with the light of the stars, like a starry night sky, the stars were brilliant and colorful, and they converged into a beautiful galaxy, adding a bit of strange color to the picturesque nine-fold shrine.

These sparks come in different colors because the attributes in each person's bloodline are different.

It's a pity that among the hundreds of thousands of points of starlight, there is not even a single blue color that is exactly the same as the light of Yunhe.

Not even Yun Heng's own blood!

Yun Hengman thought that he and Yun He were from the same Heavenly Fox Clan, and his own blood might be more suitable than Zhao Yingyan, but he didn't expect that his light was white, which was completely different from the nature of Yun He.

Yun Heng was extremely disappointed!

I originally wanted to ask His Highness for credit, but I didn't expect that there would be no chance, and I gave that Terran kid the limelight again.

Now, except for Zhao Yingyan, only Yi Wu's light is light blue, which is somewhat close to Yunhe.

At best, Yi Wu can only be regarded as half a candidate......

There are hundreds of thousands of people in the vast sea of people, and only one and a half of the candidates' blood types match Yunhe, is Yunhe's blood panda blood?

Relying on the blood of Zhao Yingyan and Yi Wu alone, I don't know if it is enough......

The art of flying is quite consuming of divine blood.

Because if you want to save and cure a person with dry blood, it is not as simple as donating one or two bowls of blood, and the implementation of this magical power requires the entire blood volume of a healthy adult man!

If all the blood of a person is used up, then that person will not survive.

Therefore, it is best to gather ten or eight people with the right blood type, and each person only gives one-tenth of his own blood, so that everyone will not suffer a lot of damage, and this will be enough to cure Yunhe.

Now that the blood supply is insufficient, Yun Heng was secretly a little worried in his heart, he stared at Yi Wudao: "Your color is relatively close, you have to be mentally prepared to donate blood for His Highness at any time." ”

"Great!" Yi Wu looked glad when he heard this.

Tang Zixi asked depressedly: "Why is it that except for Xiaoyan, only Yi Wu is in line?"

Yun Heng said: "This kid named Yi Wu must have drunk the blood of His Highness, right?"

Yi Wu replied honestly, "That's right, Elder Heng, you are really clever. At that time, I was highly poisoned and in danger, and when I was critically ill, Yunhe forced me to drink a few bowls of his blood. Today I finally have a chance to repay him. ”

Tang Zixi asked again: "Then according to your meaning, is it that anyone who has drunk the blood of Yunhe will turn blue when the light is reflected in this mirror?"

"Theoretically, so. Yun Heng replied.

"That lion and tiger beast, as well as my grandfather and eldest brother, have also drunk the blood of Yunhe, why is their light not blue?" Tang Zixi then asked.

The liger refers to the white-veined cat, and Tang Zixi's grandfather and father are the white-headed old man and the young man whose appearance is somewhat similar to Tang Zixi?

Yun Heng glanced at the people of the Ninefold Divine Temple with his divine eyes, and immediately locked on to the few objects that Tang Zixi said.

Yun Heng said with a smile: "Although His Highness's blood is full of aura, not everyone can achieve the effect of changing the attributes of the bloodline or increasing the power of the bloodline by drinking it. Either the attributes of the two are too different and the bloodline power cannot be fused and superimposed, or the qualifications are mediocre and it is difficult to refine and absorb the power of fox blood, so it has not changed. ”

The liger is the offspring of the combination of the male lion and the female tiger beast, and it does not yet transform into shape, which is too different from the race of Yunhe.

And although Tang Songshan and Tang Yushu's two grandsons have good qualifications among the human race, they are still too inferior to the thousands of geniuses in the Nine Folds Temple, and they drank fox blood to achieve the effect of dissolving the poison of the red scorpion!

Therefore, the reaction to the fox blood alone can be derived from the qualification ranking of these people.

Zhao Yingyan is worthy of being the first young talent in the Danshen Sect for thousands of years, he is the most talented, so he can control the ancient holy relic Tianxing Sword; Yi Wu talent is second, he has been carefully cultivated by the Duanmu family and the Yan family since he was a child, he has a good foundation, many resources, and hard work, his achievements are not below a few family masters; Tang Songshan's grandson is second.

Qiantong smiled mischievously: "I really didn't expect that there is so much knowledge in a blood test! Elder Heng, you are really knowledgeable, let me gain insight today." ”

Yun Heng likes to be worshiped and praised the most, and Qiantong's words of praise are very much in line with him, and he said proudly:

"Thousand pupils, you're right! I can see the true meaning of all things in the universe, how can ordinary people's insights compare with mine. When I was in the heyday of my power, I was an omnipotent god! Why don't you worship me as a teacher? In the future, if you have any questions you don't understand, you can ask me, and I will train you to be a unique genius! This is a rare opportunity, you must know that I have never confiscated disciples, and you are the first person who makes me have the urge to accept disciples. ”

Yun Heng has had an infinite affection since he first saw Thousand Hitomi.

Yun Heng was obviously currying favor with Qiantong, but Zhao Yingyan was not happy.

Qiantong is Tang Zixi's person, Tang Zixi's person is also the master's person, the master hasn't woken up yet, this old antique wants to poach the master's person?

Besides, what resources do you not have in the hands of the master and Miss Tang? Upgrading and breaking through in the Ninefold Temple is like a common thing, can you be used to worship you as a teacher?

Even if the current realm of the master and Miss Tang is not as good as yours, with their luck and qualifications, they will surpass you sooner or later.

Is it necessary for Chitomi to learn from you?

So Zhao Yingyan couldn't help but snort coldly and said: "Old antiques, they have lived for more than 100,000 years, and when it comes to knowledge, they are called beasts, and they do have the capital to rely on the old and sell the old." But does it have to fool a little girl like that?"

Yun Heng's face became ugly.

"Terran boy, you know that I am knowledgeable, highly respected, and seniorly higher than you, so you can't speak politely to me?"

Zhao Yingyan always shouted "old antique", and Yun Heng was dissatisfied.

And where are you old? Among the ancient gods, I am still young.

Zhao Yingyan and Yun Heng quarreled again.

"Master, is it really okay to ignore them?" Qiantong asked Tang Zixi with a look of shame.

"It shouldn't matter!" Tang Zixi said with a smile: "Maybe you can have feelings when you are arguing, and Xiaoyan and Qiuqiu were like this in the past." ”

"Oh, yes!" Chitomi remembered the scene, which was inexplicably familiar.

And just like that, this spectacular and magical blood test operation ended in a delicate atmosphere.

Flying Fox Valley Yunye Mountain Villa.

Yunhe's room.

Now, except for Yun He, who is unconscious, Zhao Yingyan and Yi Wu, who participated in blood donation, and Yun Heng, who performed this "operation", everyone else has been invited out by Yun Heng.

Tang Zixi and Yan Shaoqin were anxiously waiting for news in the courtyard.

"Can you start?" asked Zhao Yingyan.

"You're really in a hurry, if I want to use up all your blood, you'll have to worry about your life, aren't you scared at all?" Yun Heng asked.

"Old antique, stop talking nonsense, I said, my life belongs to the master, and I can return it to him anytime and anywhere. Zhao Yingyan said coldly.

"Me too. Yi Wu also chimed in and said, "Senior Heng, please don't waste any more time testing our loyalty. ”

"Very good, then let's start with you!" Yun Heng pointed at Zhao Yingyan and said, "Stretch out an arm." ”

Zhao Yingyanhao did not hesitate to straighten his arm.

The river of clouds slept quietly in the veil.

Yun Heng created an enchantment, enveloping the four of them in it, and then walked up to Yun He, spread out his outer arm palm up, and tugged his sleeve behind his elbow.

His hands were white and slender, like lotus arms made of white jade, crystal clear, like a work of art carefully carved by a carver.

Yun Heng sighed in his heart: Every part of His Highness is so perfect!

Beneath the thin skin are faint veins. It's just a pity that the veins are almost dry, which is the result of his excessive blood loss, which is one of the reasons why he is so weak now.

The index nail of Yun Heng's right hand suddenly demonized and lengthened, forming a sharp blade, and he gently scratched Yun He's wrist with the armor blade.

The pale veins were cut off in an instant, but no blood oozed out, Yun Heng felt heartache when he saw it!

"Old antique, why did you scratch your master's hand?" Zhao Yingyan asked angrily.

"What are you anxious about?" Yun Heng has lived for more than 100,000 years, and has always been regarded as a venerable by the clansmen, and everyone respects him, but the Terran kid in front of him has been questioning his ability, and he is a little unhappy!

Yun Heng seemed to swipe in the air at random, and an invisible blade formed a moon and a half towards Zhao Yingyan to break through the sky!

"Bang!", Zhao Yingyan's wrist was cut by this sharp blade, the blood vessels were cut, and blood suddenly overflowed.

Strangely, the blood did not drip down, but instead suspended in mid-air, turning into small red droplets.

Yun Heng put the two fingers of his left hand together, pointed to the blood floating in the air and pulled it to his side, and those bright red blood beads converged into a parabola, like a blood rainbow across the void, from Zhao Yingyan's side until it was injected into the broken blood vessel in Yun He's wrist.

This trick is called Blood Rainbow Flying, and it was created by Yun Heng himself.

The blood then runs along the blood vessels of the Yunhe River and is transported to the meridians and organs of the whole body.

The dried meridians and viscera are irrigated with blood, just like spring returns to the earth, everything recovers, and begins to frantically absorb the nectar like spring rain.

But a few drops of blood rain simply could not satisfy the long-withered needs of the body.

Soon the blood in mid-air was absorbed.

Yun Heng continued to squeeze blood from Zhao Yingyan's body and poured it into Yun He's body in an endless stream.

As time passed, Yunhe's face gradually turned from pale to blue, while Zhao Yingyan's face became worse and worse.

In this way, two days have passed, and Yun Heng has never stopped squeezing blood on Zhao Yingyan.

Zhao Yingyan's face was as pale as paper, and the sleeping Yunhe had regained his blood color, his breath was steady, and the sea of qi was also full of aura.

In addition to the realm still stagnating in the Returning Sky Realm, the internal and external injuries on Yunhe's body were completely healed.

Zhao Yingyan felt that his eyelids were so heavy, and his vision became a little blurry, he couldn't see his master's sleeping face clearly, but he was very relieved to feel that his master had gotten better little by little.

As long as you can cure your master, no matter how much blood you shed, it's worth it!

As the doctor who carried out this "operation", Zhao Yingyan is in a state now, and Yun Heng knows very well.