Chapter 20: Retest of the Bloodline
Looking at the huge Wangling pool, the spiritual power emanating from the pool made everyone's breathing smoother, and even the cells of the whole body cheered, and the excited voice of the old man with a goatee sounded again: "Lin Fang, blood qi six stages, come forward to test the bloodline."
I saw a gray-faced black-shirted young man, who came out of the crowd and came to everyone, looking at this Wangling pool, and greedily sucking a few mouthfuls. ”
The old man with the goatee said angrily: "Don't do the bloodline test yet?"
This made the black-shirted young man come to his senses, and he reluctantly stopped sucking, a little unfinished, just a few mouthfuls made him refreshed, and even the blood veins were running smoothly.
The black-shirted young man bent down, knelt on his knees, and stretched out his hand without hurrying, during which he couldn't help but take a few more breaths, for fear that the less he sucked would delay his cultivation, and when the water of the Wangling Pool submerged the young man's hand, as everyone expected, the pool did not change, but the edges were a little white.
Everyone muttered, "This low-grade bloodline, too embarrassed to test?" Are you embarrassed to absorb the aura of the Wangling Pool? ”
The black-shirted boy's face turned red with a brush, and he stood up silently, bowed his head, bent over, and quickly stepped through the crowd and disappeared in front of everyone.
The old man with the goatee watched, his face did not change, and he shouted again: "Lin Anping, blood qi eighth stage, come forward to test the bloodline."
There was some heat in the air, everyone turned around, looking at the young man sitting on the side, the young man opened his eyes, some flames burned in his eyes, the person with low cultivation looked at those eyes, his eyes were a little burning, the young man stood up, walked forward, only to see everyone move slightly, make a way, the young man was a little proud, he was just an ordinary clansman, no respect at all, but now, some people have been afraid of him, so that he has a sense of accomplishment, he raised his head and strode forward.
The silver-robed man looked sideways slightly, chuckled, and continued to close his eyes; The sword-eyebrow man looked at this scene, his brows furrowed, and he had no expression; Only Elder Taishang had a thoughtful expression, which inevitably made some people suspicious, and the Great Elder stared at Elder Taishang tightly, and said suspiciously: "What does this old guy know?"
The gray-robed young man next to an old man, his eyes were full of disdain, and he said lightly: "So it's mysterious!"
At this time, Lin Anping also looked over there, looking at the black-robed man next to the gray-robed young man and the green-shirted young man leaning on the patriarch's position, his heart couldn't help but be a little flustered, clenching his fists tightly, and there was quite anger in his heart, if it wasn't for Lin Zixuan to embarrass me, perhaps, there would be more people who respect me.
Lin Anping stepped out of the pool, squatted, sat cross-legged on the ground, stretched out his right hand, and put it into the water, only to see that the water surface quickly turned white, and then quickly turned blue, until it became a green pool, and people with sharp eyes saw that the cyan water surface was glowing with blue light, which showed that if there was an adventure in the future, his bloodline could evolve and become a blue spirit, otherwise, it would stop there.
The young man looked at the Wangling pool in front of him, a little puzzled, he just tried his best to release the blood qi of his whole body, so that the water surface was slightly blue, you must know that when Lin Zijian tested it, half of the water surface turned blue, not to mention, Lin Zixuan made the pool purple, and the young man was silent: Could it be that my Lin Anping's bloodline is so low? The young man was slightly unwilling and turned behind him.
The old man with the goatee looked at the back, his eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and he continued to shout: "Lin Mu, blood qi eighth stage, come forward to test the bloodline."
The gray-robed young man took a square step forward, shook three times one step, so uncomfortable, and when he reached the edge of the pool, the old man behind the young man nodded to him, the young man bowed down, knelt on one knee, and slowly put his hand into the pool, the pool quickly turned white, and the brigade turned green, the gray-robed young man smiled, and said freely: "It seems that my blood is not low!"
The old man behind the boy smiled silently.
However, after the pool turned green, there was no blue picture of the water surface just now, and the young man couldn't believe his eyes, and slapped the water surface angrily, "How is it possible, how is it possible?" ”
"Mu'er, come back!" The old man behind the boy called.
The gray-robed young man's face turned pale, and he said indignantly: "How can I not even compare to the bloodline of an ordinary clan?"
At this moment, the gray-robed young man's heart was covered with dust, and he closed his eyes and walked towards the old man behind him.
"Lin Zixuan, the eighth stage of blood qi, step forward to conduct a bloodline test." The old man with the goatee was unfazed and continued to shout.
At this time, when the old man with a goatee called the name Lin Zixuan, everyone's eyes brushed over there, and the handsome young man standing next to the patriarch straightened his waist, without superfluous movements, and walked towards the familiar Wangling Pool with an even pace.
Lin Zixuan squatted down lightly, put his hand into the clearly visible pool, and suddenly, the slightest cold qi in the water quickly poured into the young man's body, piercing the pus-flowing wound like countless ice needles, Lin Zixuan drank sullenly, and the blood and qi of the whole body came out simultaneously, resisting the biting cold, the pool water boiled violently, the hao hao soup did not even appear white, but directly turned blue, and then turned blue, the blue was deep, the blue was shiny, the corner of the young man's mouth showed a shallow smile, and another blood gas was released from the muscles, it was dragon blood, although it was thin, But it also has a trace of spirituality of dragon blood, the color of the pool water changes like a dream, the slightest aura is like a mist, and the milky white veil wraps the entire pool water, the person can't see why, at this moment, the four people in the four seats have opened the eyes of the blood soul, looking towards the pool, wanting to see what happened, but the man who is as strong as the silver robe also suffered a loss, and the invisible spiritual fluctuations rebounded, so that the four who observed were all injured, and sat down helplessly, waiting for the white fog to disperse.
"Hiss..." As if something was being heard, the milky white mist became lighter, leaving only the young man sitting by the pool, his face haggard.
This scene stunned everyone, and it was not the boy who was surprised, but the water that filled the pool.
"Damn, what is this? What the hell is this? ”
"Wasn't it blue just now? How did the water turn white? ”
"Could it be that there is something wrong with the water?"
Everyone questioned continuously, and the young man looked at the milky white pool of water, as if he had been struck by lightning, and his expression became more and more gloomy, as if he was dead.
In the midst of everyone's dispute, a hearty laugh sounded again.
Everyone looked at the laughter, only to see the white-haired old man looking radiant, and laughing happily: "According to the old man, the purple in the past and the blue now are just the return of the light before death, that is to say, the color of his bloodline is just an illusion, fooling you, and the current white is the true face of this son's Lushan."
Everyone was shocked, and at this moment, an incomparably rich pillar of blood qi light rose from the sword eyebrow man's volcanic eruption.