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"Grandpa"

Mu Zhuzhu bit her lip, her face full of unwillingness.

"Okay, don't make trouble, the demon refining pot has nothing to do with you, even if you bleed all the blood on your body, it won't bear you as the master."

Mu Qing has always liked Mu Zhuzhu's stubbornness. Although Zhuzhu is a daughter, she has a strong temperament and is not lost to boys in her domineering ambitions, so he is very fond of her. But now is not the time to be reckless.

Seeing that her grandfather was angry, even if Mu Zhuzhu was unwilling, she didn't dare to make any more trouble, pursed her lips, gritted her teeth and stepped aside.

She wanted to see who the broken pot would recognize

The people here, except for those elders of the Mu family, these students, where does she have her identity and noble bloodline. Hmph, it's best to keep your eyes open and see clearly in that demon refining pot

I don't know what to do.

"Alright, let's get started."

Mu Jian hid his frustration, waved his hand, and said to the students.

Today, if the Demon Refining Pot refuses to recognize the Lord again, he will decide to seal it in the dust and never let it come out again.

The Demon Refining Pot is an ancient artifact, if you get it, it will be a blessing, but if someone else gets it, it will probably be a disaster for Kunpeng Academy.

"Yes, Dean." One by one, everyone lined up and stepped forward one by one.

Everyone's mood is both nervous and excited.

The blood of different flavors dripped on the demon refining pot one by one, but the demon refining pot was too lazy to react, it was still like an old broken pot, not stuffy or loud.

More than half of the students returned in vain.

Someone couldn't help but mutter: "I see, this demon refining pot is fake at all, maybe it's a simple broken pot, otherwise, there are so many of us, how can no one be recognized by it"

"yes, yes, I think there's something wrong with this pot too"

"It must be fake"

These people are all people who have been eliminated by the Demon Refining Pot, so much of your blood has been sucked by the Demon Refining Pot unscrupulously, but it has not reacted at all.

Some people are also as unwilling as Mu Zhuzhu, and they don't want to pour their blood on the demon refining pot, and in the end, because they are too unwilling and greedy, they lose their lives

The blood on his body was all drained, and he did not break through the seal of the demon refining pot.

One by one, students continue to drip blood and continue to fail.

Yue Xiaotian couldn't feel the pressure above his head, and he and Xiaobai slowly approached the place where the aura was getting more and more abundant.

"Brother Xiaotian, it's coming soon."

Xiao Bai sniffed deeply at the aura in the air, and his eyes shone with shining waves.

If Brother Xiaotian likes it, it will be given to Brother Xiaotian, eh, even roasted sweet potatoes, you can also do it.

"It's just ahead."

Xiaobai pointed to the wooden door in front of him.

Yue Xiaotian stretched out his hand to push open the wooden door, and after the ancient sound of opening the door, he and Xiaobai saw a new world.

This place is like another space, the aura is scattered everywhere, pure and rich, although it is not as good as the spiritual power of the Moon Spirit Spring and the Tree of Life, but it is also the purest aura that Yue Xiaotian and Xiaobai have ever seen.

Xiaobai jumped from Yue Xiaotian's arms.

It jumped up and down on the ground, happily stepping on the spiritual veins under its feet, taking a deep breath with a surging heart, and being very happy: "Brother Xiaotian, here, here." ”

Yue Xiaotian stepped forward.

The closer he got to Xiaobai, the more he could feel a gentle spiritual power enveloping him.

"It's so comfortable," he breathed deeply, feeling refreshed.