Qing Yao took off her coat, revealing a white vest, and her white lotus arms were exposed in Zeng Xiaoren's eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's wrong with you?" asked Qing Yao, pretending to be puzzled.

"Nothing. Zeng Xiaoren sat down, but his gaze was a little wandering.

Qing Yao continued, "I recently made a phantom song, I don't know how effective it is, I want to ask someone to evaluate it. I saw that you were so serious in class, so I asked you for help, you wouldn't mind. ”

"No, it won't. Zeng Xiaoren said.

"Well, then listen to this illusion and see what effect it has on your consciousness. A jade flute suddenly appeared in Qing Yao's hand, and the jade flute carried strong energy fluctuations, which was obviously a valuable magic weapon.

Qing Yao's red lips lightly touched the jade flute, and the beautiful and melodious flute sound sounded gently. The moment Zeng Xiaoren heard the voice, his whole body was shocked, and the whole person relaxed in the chair, and his divine consciousness began to unconsciously fantasize.

Zeng Xiaoren was groggy, he felt that his blood was resonating with the phantom sound, and some memories hidden in the depths of his blood were awakened.

Scenes flashed through his mind, first his experiences in the past, and now back to his childhood. Then he found himself turned into a drop of blood, ancient and vicissitudes.

Qing Yao played the jade flute and slowly approached Zeng Xiaoren, her divine sense quietly connected with Zeng Xiaoren, reading the picture in his mind. There were some differences between what she saw and what Zeng Xiaoren saw, for example, she didn't see anything about Hetu.

"It turns out that this kid is not small, and he has connections with the Bloodline Strengthening Company and the Demon God Sect, but now he has become an enemy. Qing Yao's thoughts flew, but the flute sound on her lips became deeper and deeper.

Zeng Xiaoren "saw" that the drop of blood he had become changed again, the blood clotted, and he became a person with a blurred face. The aura on that man's body was rising. High-level bloodline warriors, one-star generals, and two-star generals......

"This tracing method is really easy to use, you can always trace his bloodline inheritance, it seems that at least it is the inheritance of Zhanzun. Qing Yao was thinking like this, and the human aura in Zeng Xiaoren's divine consciousness had reached the level of Zhanzun.

But this is not over yet, in a few breaths, the person's breath reached the Nine-Star Battle Venerable, and it has not stopped.

"His bloodline inheritance is so strong, and he is still above Zhanzun!" Qing Yao couldn't control the flute sound a little, and this divine sense operation method was especially consuming power. In order to find out to the end, Qing Yao endured the discomfort of her body and continued to play the flute.

Two-star Zhanzun, three-star Zhanzun...... Nine-Star Zhanzun! Qing Yao's eyes were full of shock, and he hadn't stopped until the Nine-Star Zhanzun, and this kid's inheritance was too strong.

Finally, that person's aura broke through to the one-star battle king! Reached the war king, but that person's momentum continued unabated. Qing Yao's face was pale, and she wanted to continue to look at it to see how strong this blood could be traced back to.

But by the time the three-star battle king arrived, Qing Yao's divine sense was already seriously overdrawn. The sound of the flute stopped, and the figure he saw in Zeng Xiaoren's consciousness burst like a bubble. He woke up from a daze.

"Why do you feel so tired?" Zeng Xiaoren felt that his whole body couldn't lift up a trace of energy.

"Sister Yao?" Zeng Xiaoren suddenly found that Qing Yao was staggering in front of him. Zeng Xiaoren was about to get up and help her up, but Qing Yao's body went weak and fell into his arms.

The warm fragrance was in his arms, but Zeng Xiaoren felt very embarrassed. The reason is that Qing Yao was only wearing a thin shirt, and the two soft balls leaned in front of him, not against his will, this feeling was too comfortable.

"Sister Yao?" Zeng Xiaoren pushed Qing Yao, but Qing Yao's eyes still didn't open for half a minute, and it seemed that she was already in a deep coma.

"What's wrong with her?" Zeng Xiaoren asked Hetu, "You're so tired of playing a tune?"

Hetu said: "Just now she used her divine sense to probe you, wanting to trace your bloodline inheritance, but she fainted due to her lack of strength. ”

Zeng Xiaoren frowned and said, "What's the harm to me if she does this?"

Hetu said: "It's nothing, at most she can know that you are of human blood, but this kind of thing can be seen at a glance, and there is no need to probe at all." ”

Zeng Xiaoren picked up Qing Yao by the waist, found her bedroom, and placed her on the bed. When Qing Yao fell asleep, her expression was calm and quiet, and she lost her previous charming appearance. Her body curled up in a ball, like an insecure little fox.

"Leave her alone like this, she'll be fine, right?" Zeng Xiaoren asked Hetu.

Hetu said: "Don't worry, her strength doesn't know where it is stronger than you, and she won't be okay if you have something." ”

Zeng Xiaoren left Qingyao's small building and returned to the medical office. Yueru was studying the Dan Jue at the moment, and as soon as she saw him, her eyebrows furrowed tightly.

"What's wrong?" Zeng Xiaoren wondered.

Yueru shook her head, with a hint of loss in her eyes, and said, "It's nothing. ”

Zeng Xiaoren felt inexplicable, but Hetu smiled and said: "Boy, you don't smell it, you have a feminine smell on you." ”

Zeng Xiaoren sniffed carefully, and it was true. There was a special fragrance on Qing Yao's body, which seemed to have come from her cultivation to help her carry out divine sense attacks. After Zeng Xiaoren hugged her, her body was also stained with that fragrance, and Yueru felt it at once.

He went to take a bath first, preparing to make alchemy with Yueru. Unexpectedly, Yueru refused: "I want to practice today, I don't want to refine the pill, you can practice it yourself." ”

Zeng Xiaoren was helpless, what is Yueru's performance?

In the following days, it was to go to class, practice, alchemy, and hit the tree in the blood dojo, and Zeng Xiaoren's physical fitness and bloodline power had been significantly improved. There is only one opportunity left to break through the generals.

In the medical hall, Zeng Xiaoren read the text message on the phantom network, and then he knew that it was time to go to the medical association for alchemy.

Mo Yuanlong had explained before that the Physician Association gave him resources to train him, and he needed to give the association alchemy.

Zeng Xiaoren came to the alchemy place of the Physician Association building and found that there were many people on the originally empty floor at this time. Among them, there are men, women and children, without exception, they all wear the badge of the Medical Association on their chests, and they are obviously all certified induction physicians.

"Senior brother, you're here!" Ji Haochu saw Zeng Xiaoren at a glance, stepped forward to greet him, and behind him, there were six young doctors.

"Senior Brother Ji. Zeng Xiaoren said hello.

"Come, let me introduce, these are all young doctors from our Guizang City Physician Association, this is Liu Feng, Doctor Shipin, this is ......" Ji Haochu introduced several people behind him.

Among them, three ten-grade physicians and three nine-grade physicians are all fresh blood absorbed by the Physician Association this year.

"Senior Brother Ji, why is it so lively today? Could it be that everyone came to refine the pill on the same day?" Zeng Xiaoren asked.

Before Ji Haochu could speak, a female doctor in the team preemptively said: "Of course not, we all chose to come on the same day, just for every award." ”

"What is that?" Zeng Xiaoren asked the female physician of the demon clan named He Yun.

He Yun explained: "The doctors of the association always have to pay Dan on a monthly or annual basis. Because it is for the association to refine, there will be some people who are careless, refining low-level or low-grade pills, and lowering the quality. In order to improve the enthusiasm of the doctors, the association will take out some high-grade pills as rewards every day of Jiaodan to encourage the doctors to make alchemy. ”