Chapter Forty-Eight: The Holy Land of the Bloodline

"Then what do you want? You can't let me refine a treasure weapon for you on the spot, right? Ben Shao has limited time, so he doesn't have time to talk nonsense with you, so he won't get out of the way!"

Ye Xing's face sank.

What's the matter, I have said it so clearly, this Leng Mo is still so nonsense, it's too out of the way.

"Hmph, it's not that I don't give face to Leng Mo, but how do you prove that what you say is right?!"

"Proof?"

Ye Xing was speechless, he had said it so clearly, how could he prove it, he was a refiner, he should know that what he said was right.

Glancing at the rusty sword in his hand, Ye Xing's heart suddenly moved.

"Well, I have an idea. ”

Raised the rusty iron sword: "Take the treasure soldier you have refined, and fight with the iron sword in my hand, see whose weapon is stronger, if the treasure soldier you have refined is broken, don't mess around anymore, give way immediately, how about it?"

Be quiet!

The originally lively second floor suddenly quieted down.

Really?

Did I hear me right?

This kid wants to use the rusty sword in his hand to fight against the second-order treasure soldier refined by Master Leng Mo?

See whose weapon is stronger?

Are you kidding!

Everyone knew that the rusty sword in Ye Xing's hand had just been obtained by gambling, but on it, it was rusty, and the smooth side could hardly be seen, and it had already lost its original appearance with the passage of time.

Such a broken sword, cut on the wood, was afraid that it would break at once, and it would have to fight against Master Leng Mo's second-order treasure soldiers.

Isn't this Ye Xing crazy!

"What did you say?"

Leng Mo, who was originally angry, almost exploded instantly when he heard Ye Xing say this.

Taking a rusty sword to compete with a second-order treasure soldier refined by himself is too bad, and even if he wins, he will have no glory.

Doesn't it mean that his treasure is only worthy of being compared with this kind of broken sword?

"Why? You don't understand? Didn't you say that I can't prove it, wouldn't it be clear at a glance if you take two treasure soldiers against each other, the treasure soldiers you refined are broken, which naturally means that the quality of your treasure soldiers is average, and my treasure soldiers are broken, which naturally means that I am talking nonsense, and I am also a second-order refiner, you don't understand such a simple truth? Or do you dare not compare?"

Ye Xing squinted at Leng Mo, with a look that you dare not compare.

I don't dare you sister!

With a flicker of eyes, Leng Mo was about to vomit blood, what did he not dare.

"Okay, since you want to compare like this, the old man will fulfill you, and when the time comes, the old man will look at you, what else will he say!"

Picking up the ice glass sword casually, Leng Mo violently urged his true qi.

Rumble!

On the ice glass sword, a bright white light suddenly bloomed, and a biting chill swept through the hall like a blizzard, startling the crowd to retreat one after another, with a shocked face.

"It's a terrible chill. ”

"The aura in my body is almost out of work. ”

"It is worthy of a second-order treasure soldier refined by Master Leng Mo, how could such a treasure soldier crack in battle? Then Ye Xing must be talking nonsense. ”

The crowd was shocked, and the cold aura emitted by the ice glass sword made everyone solemn, and their faces were solemn.

"Hey, kid, look at the sword!"

In front of everyone's eyes, Leng Mo shouted angrily, in order to achieve a better effect, he almost didn't spare his hand, the heaven-level true qi urged to the extreme, picked up the ice glass sword, and slashed at the rusty sword in Ye Xing's hand.

Bang!

The violent cold swept and turned into a tornado and rushed to the roof, and the momentum shocked everyone to gasp.

Click!

At the same time, a cracking sound clearly came into everyone's ears.

"Hahaha, boy, what else do you have to say, dare to compare treasures with the old man, it's like an old birthday star hanging himself - looking for death!"

In the cold wind, Leng Mo laughed wantonly.

The depression that has been suppressing our hearts today seems to be released in an instant, and we laugh out loud without any scruples.

But smiling and laughing, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became extremely strange, as if something bad had happened.

Turning his head, he found that Ye Xingzheng was looking at him coldly and smiling, as if he was looking at a hanging clown.

Anger!

Leng Mo became angry again, this kid was dying, he even dared to look at himself with such eyes, and he had to teach him a good lesson later!

But he suddenly felt that something was wrong, because he suddenly found that everyone in the hall was staring at the ice glass sword in his hand, and their eyes were wide and shocked, as if they had seen a ghost

One of the martial artists also stretched out his right hand, pointed at it, and stammered, "Master Leng Mo, you your sword!"

"What happened to my sword?"

His heart sank instantly, and he lowered his head suddenly, only to see that the sword body, which was still intact just now, was like white jade, and it was actually densely crawling with cracks, and it was still spreading.

Bang!"

The sword body suddenly exploded, and the shattered sword blade slashed his head and covered his face towards Leng Mo, he was in a hurry, but he was still wiped by a lot of sword bodies, his clothes and robes were full of holes, like a beggar, and his hair was cut off a lot, becoming a grass chicken.

"Sure enough, it will blow up!"

"The aura is really backfired!"

"This"

Everyone was dumbfounded, and their mouths could hold an egg.

"Impossible, this impossible, accident, must be an accident!"

Can't believe his eyes, Leng Mo was furious, and picked up the Explosive Flame Sword.

Boom, the blazing flame true qi swept through, and a sword slashed down.

Click!

The second Flame Burst Sword was also shattered!

On the other hand, the rusty sword in Ye Xing's hand was unscathed, as if a piece of tofu had been chopped.

God, can you please stop playing with me like that?

Leng Mo was about to cry.

This is still not a rusty sword in the end, how to chop it up, just like a divine soldier.

"The old man doesn't believe in evil anymore. ”

Picking up the third Xuantie Sword, Leng Mo's whole body robe bulged, urging the aura in his body to the extreme, and the entire Jubaolou seemed to be blowing a tenth-level gale.

The Xuantie Sword is the hardest of the three swords, even if it is a third-order treasure soldier, it can be compared in terms of hardness, Leng Mo didn't believe it This time, he also cut the rusty sword in Ye Xing's hand.

Bang dang!

This sword is even worse!

The entire Xuantie sword was directly disconnected, and half of the sword body stabbed into the ceiling of the second floor of the Treasure Tower, piercing the ceiling in half.

Holding the half-truncated sword, Leng Mo's face turned blue and white for a while, and he was completely stupid.

"This is your so-called treasure soldier? If you don't admit it, you have to take it and slap me in the face, why bother!"

Shaking his head, Ye Xing lifted the rusty sword, and with a light blow, there was no gap in the top of the rusty sword, not even a little rusty skin, and it was intact.

Carrying the rusty sword, Ye Xing took Lin Tian and Zhang Ying and left the Treasure Tower.

This time, no one dared to stand in the slightest!

It wasn't until Ye Xing's figure completely disappeared that Master Yang and the others suddenly woke up.

"That rusty sword is absolutely extraordinary, it's a real imperial soldier!"

Master Yang roared, and the heart of a headlong crash was gone.

I thought that Ye Xing was very excited to bet on a rusty sword, thinking that he was the one who hit the eye, who knows, this is the real imperial soldier.

Even a treasure soldier like the Xuantie Sword can be cut off in an instant, and a third-order treasure soldier can't do it, at least above the fourth-order.

OMG!

If I knew this, no matter what happened before, I had to keep this sword!

Master Yang's heart is dripping blood!

Not only Master Yang, but now everyone else has also understood, the rusty sword in Ye Xing's hand must be a powerful treasure weapon, otherwise it would never be easy to break the treasure weapon refined by Master Leng Mo.

It's ridiculous that they didn't see it at all before, and they thought that Ye Xing had gone away and gambled on a piece of garbage.

"I really didn't expect that Ye Xing still had such insight in refining weapons, no wonder Master Liang Yu of the Instrument Hall cared so much about him during the year-end exam not long ago. ”

"Yes, could it be that this son is a disciple of Master Liang Yu? Otherwise, how could he have such an opinion at such a young age?"

"Master Liang Yu's disciple, no, although Master Liang Yu is a refining genius in the Instrument Palace, he has only just broken through to the second-order refiner, and his attainments in refining are probably worse than Master Leng Mo, how can Ye Xing be his disciple?"

"That's right!"

The powerful people who had participated in the year-end exam before and knew the relationship between Ye Xing and Master Liang Yu said one after another.

"What, you said that Ye Xing just now is the Ye Xing who won the year-end exam of the Heavenly Star Academy?"

Hearing everyone's words, he saw Leng Mo, who was standing there and had not been able to do anything, jumped up suddenly, and roared with a shocked face.

He trembled like chaff, as if he had heard something unbelievable.

"Exactly, Master Leng Mo, don't you know?"

Someone wondered.

"It's him, it's him, no wonder I just thought the name Ye Xing was so familiar, it turned out to be really him!"

Leng Mo looked at him with remorse, and shouted at the sky: "I'm an idiot!"

He rushed downstairs quickly, but he couldn't find Ye Xing's figure for a long time.

"Damn, I'm an idiot, I'm an idiot!"

Leng Mo, who went to the Treasure Tower, muttered to himself, blaming himself.

Liang Yu and him are both second-order refiners of the Instrument Palace, how could he not know about Liang Yu's deeds.

Liang Yu is famous, just because he broke through to the second-order refiner in his thirties, he is the first day of the Instrument Palace, and his future is immeasurable.

In terms of true refining strength, Liang Yu, who had just broken through, was far inferior to him, a veteran refiner who had been immersed in the second-order realm for more than ten years.

But not long ago, during an exchange between him and Liang Yu, he found that Liang Yu's attainments in refining weapons were on par with him, and even slightly better.

This took him by surprise and puzzled him.

Later, he secretly investigated, and found out that the reason why Liang Yu had advanced by leaps and bounds was entirely because of a refining with Ye Xing of Dingwu Wangfu not long ago, and since then, Liang Yu's attainments in refining weapons have been like a different person.

Combined with the performance of Liang Yu in the year-end examination of Tianxing Academy that he inquired, the fact that he was blatantly standing out for Ye Xing made Leng Mo more and more suspicious of this.

And today, Ye Xing's refining attainments made him completely understand that Liang Yu's breakthrough was fundamentally because of Ye Xing.

"I'm such an idiot, I knew that this person was that Ye Xing, how could I offend him. ”

Leng Mo had the heart to die headlong.

Well, now I wanted to get to know each other, but now, it's all ruined.

"Yang Yan, if it weren't for you, how could I offend Chenshao, and a few of you little rabbits, all waiting for the old man, and I will be angry. ”

His hair stood up, Leng Mo couldn't wait to kill Lian Peng and the others with one palm, and he was also full of hatred for Yang Yan.

If it weren't for themselves, they would fan the flames, how could they have a hot brain, and offended Xing Shao without figuring out who the other party was.

Thinking of this, Leng Mo wanted to cry a little without tears, and waved his sleeves away angrily.

Seeing the contrast between Leng Mo and before and after, everyone was dumbfounded.

Master Leng Mo won't be stimulated, is he crazy?

"Go, go, go. ”

The others didn't want to stay anymore, Ye Xing had already said just now, the remaining utensils in the Jubao Building were basically some garbage.

Originally, they were still a little skeptical, but now, they can't believe it anymore.

Didn't you see that Master Yang Yan and Master Leng Mo were both deflated in front of this young man.

After this incident, the reputation of Jubaolou was ruined a lot.

Ye Xing naturally didn't know what happened to Jubaolou later, and at this time, he, Lin Tian, and Zhang Ying had already arrived at the gate of the Bloodline Holy Land.

"Xing Shao, isn't your bloodline awakened, what are we doing here?"

Along the way, Lin Tian and Zhang Ying admired Ye Xing very much, and chattered for a long time.

"I'm not here to awaken my bloodline, but for you. ”

Originally, Ye Xing's second thing today was to go to Dan Pavilion, but in order to find out what was wrong in Lin Tian and Zhang Ying's bodies, he had to go to the Bloodline Holy Land first.

"We, Xing Shao, you're not kidding, my bloodline and Lin Tian have already awakened, cough cough, to say something unpleasant, two years earlier than you, it can't be a mistake!"

Zhang Ying said in wonder.

"Just come in. ”

Ye Xing didn't bother to explain, and walked directly into the bloodline holy land.

"Hey, hey, this is coming" Lin Tian and Zhang Ying shouted a few words, and finally had to follow Ye Xing in.

As soon as they entered the Bloodline Holy Land, a commotion suddenly came, and Ye Xing and the three of them were stunned by the scene in front of them.

I saw that in the hall, there was an extremely long queue, and there were hundreds of people, gathered here, and the noise was extremely loud.

"When is Master Chen Fan free, I would like to ask Master Chen Fan to baptize my son. ”

"My son is fourteen years old this year, and he has been baptized twice, but he has not awakened the bloodline, do you have any hope of awakening the bloodline?"

"Let one go, let one go, I am a member of the Duan family in the royal capital, is Master Li Wenyu free today?"

"I have an appointment with Master Chen Fan, let me go in first. ”

"It's great to have an appointment, don't you understand if you come first and then come?"

"Whoever squeezes me in the back, and then squeezes believe it or not, Lao Tzu you!"

All kinds of noisy sounds were endless, and Ye Xing was dumbfounded.

"What's the matter, why are there so many people in the Bloodline Holy Land today?"

The last time I came here, it wasn't so lively at all.

"Little brother, are you also here to awaken the bloodline?" An old man in front of him glanced at Ye Xing, shook his head and said: "Wasn't the Tianxing Academy the year-end exam two days ago, so many bloodline masters in the bloodline holy land were busy with this matter, and the bloodline awakening service was stopped for several days, and it reopened today, so there are naturally more people." ”

"But that's not all, we've heard that yesterday on the year-end exam of Tianxing Academy, there was a fifteen-year-old student named Ye Xing, who had awakened many times before and had not awakened his bloodline, everyone thought that he couldn't awaken it, but he didn't expect it to succeed in the end, stimulated by this news, Wang Du was fifteen, six, or seven years old, and the teenagers who had never awakened the bloodline before came back to be baptized again, and they also thought that they could come to a miracle, the bloodline awakened. ”

"Little brother, I see that the age of the three of you is fifteen or sixteen years old, are you here to try your luck?"

Hearing this, Ye Xing touched his nose, he didn't expect that the Blood Holy Land was so popular today, and he was still the culprit.